Harry James potter smuts

professor potter

It was DADA already and we heard that we have a new teacher.

A man entered, looking in his 20s and very hot at that. Mr harry james potter, the wizard who saved the wizarding  world, i found myself lusting over him and internally smacked myself for lusting my teacher. I was only 17.

"I'm Mr Potter. I will be your new DADA teacher."

His name is kinda hot for someone who is really good looking.

He started to teach the class, me immediately zoning out. I hated this class. Boring.

DADA was my last class, still being zoned out I didn't hear Mr potter dismiss us. Well I did when he slammed a book on my desk. Little shit
I was about to curse but I looked up to see my teacher staring at me, so I smiled sheepishly.

"Tell me Ms...?" He trailed.

"y/l/n, sir."

"y/l/n," he finished. "Why were you not paying attention in my class?"

Damn, his voice is hot.

"Uhm, I'm sorry," I said and smiled a little but stopped when his gaze hardened.

"Detention, for a week" he says and my eyes widened.

"What?! But sir!" I protested.

"No buts. Now sit, and write a summary of today's lesson," he ordered and I grumpily got out my notebook and began writing.

I really regret forgetting my earphones because the silence is very awkward. I take glances at my teacher, then at one point he caught me staring and I immediately looked away.

I finished the summary, handed it to him and and went back to my desk to gather my things, getting ready to leave, but he grabs my wrist, pulling me close to him.

My breath hitched and gulped nervously as he stared at my features. He leaned closer, our lips almost touching as he caressed my jaw. He leaned in to my ear and said, "See you in detention, baby girl."

My heart starts to beat rapidly and I was getting aroused every minute. I smiled awkwardly, gathered my things, and left the classroom. I practically ran to my dorm since it's just near. Like a 10-minute walk so I ran. I dropped my things on the floor in my dorm after encoding my pin and dashed to the shower.

I let the cold water meet my bare body and I was immediately relieved that I was no longer aroused.

"That teacher will be the death of me I swear," I mumbled. "What the hell just happened!?" I murmur to myself

I was sitting in detention and I was getting bored at the moment. I have forgotten my earphones again and the silence is very disturbing.

Professor Potter and I occasionally steal glances from each other while doing our respective works.

Until he stood up, obviously fed up and approached me with lust in his eyes. He grabbed my chin and forcefully met his lips with mine, already claiming dominance as our tongues fought. Good thing there's no window in his office or else we will be caught.

He carried me, my legs wrapped around his waist, not breaking the kiss and placed me on his desk. His lips met with my jaw, placing soft kisses and I tilted my head for more access. I moaned softly and covered my mouth, preventing me from making noises.

"You should quiet that mouth of yours baby girl. Don't want anyone to know what we're doing, do we?" I nodded and he smirked.

"Open," he instructed and I opened my mouth for him to insert two fingers in so I sucked it. Swirling my tongue around while he grunted as he nibbled on my neck, placing love bites on my collarbone.