CHAPTER 3 🦇

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Another day he makes his way and again he is hit by reality and obligations.

Severus dresses as he has for years. With black pants, white shirt, frock coat and tunic to match his pants and dark, well-polished shoes.

He takes his scrolls with his class notes and leaves to go to his room.

He wasn't hungry so that's why he didn't plan to set foot in the dining room until lunch.

He would give everyone a break from the sour and bitter face of him.

He arrives in the living room and goes to his desk and when he is going to leave the scrolls on it, some well-folded pieces of paper and placed one next to the other, with his name written on it, attract his attention.

He hesitates to take them or not. He didn't understand why on top of his desk there would be this kind of thing. He also notes that the calligraphy with which they wrote his name varies from one to another.

They were clearly from two different people.

And from the delicacy of the letters, it was obvious that they were in the handwriting of a woman. In this case of two women.

Was this some kind of joke?...

He feels upset.

In his years as an educator, he never found anything out of place on his work table. Nothing, no gifts, not like now, little notes.

He hadn't even opened them yet to look at his contents but he already imagined that it was some ridiculous request to pass his material or some other meaningless note.

Those involved in this will be severely punished. As soon as he discovers who it was. His childish and daring behaviors were not going to remain just like that.

Well, they not only had the insolence to write to him, but also to have desecrated his workspace. And who knows what time they got there.

This deserved a significant points removal.

But he had to find out first who these brazen ones were.

So he takes the first note and opens it expecting to see the name on it.

"DEAR PROFESSOR..SEEING YOU AND LISTENING TO YOUR GROSS VOICE...MAKES ME WET MY PANTIES""...

Severus's eyes widen.
Had He misread?.
He rereads what was said on the paper again and is convinced that it had excellent text compression.

In a hurry he takes the second note and does the same as with the previous one.

"TEACHER... THERE IS NOT A NIGHT... THAT I DO NOT Masturbate THINKING ABOUT YOU"" ..

Had the world  gone crazy and he hadn't found out?.

What did all this mean?.

Two notes from two different women, totally anonymous, were confessing to him that they felt sexual desire for him.

This was definitely a fucking joke.
They wanted to see his stupid face. It was not possible.

This annoys him more than he already was.

And he wasn't going to let them make fun of him like this.

He is Severus Snape,the most despicable of Hogwarts teachers and these stupid girls were going to be sorry for messing with him.

He rereads both notes once more and suddenly finds himself being betrayed by his head.

Inevitably images come to him that perfectly recreate what both writings manifest and that causes a pull in his crotch.

His member gives a start that He tries to control.

It wasn't the place to get a boner, not when it's almost time for the classroom to be packed with students.

He grumbles and puts the papers in his coat pocket. Later He would see what to do with them. Another place to keep them was not safe. If someone discovered them, they would have a lot to explain.

Suddenly the students are arriving and taking their respective seats. And Severus is forced to remember why he is there.

He waits for everyone to get settled and starts his class.

Today Slytherins and Griffindors were the ones who occupied his room.

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The girls get ready to go to class.

Last night they hadn't slept very well as a result of the anxiety caused by having written, each on their own, an extremely suggestive note for their teacher.

Ginny when she decided to accompany Hermione last night, she didn't think they would do something like that. Her friend's plan was a real gem.

Over the course of several days, she would leave anonymous notes that, as time passed, would increase its tone and sexual content, hoping that Snape would lower his defenses and respond as they wanted.

Let him get so horny that He can't resist knowing the identity of the ladies who were offering their bodies between the lines to do whatever he wants with them.

Because they would let themselves be done by him. Everything.

__Have you already read them?_asks an anxious Ginny as they walk towards the living room.

__ He would have to be blind not to see them on the desk, Ginny..._

___Yes, of course!...but I'm intrigued to know how he took it...what I wrote to him...I made it more than clear that he left a puddle on my chair just by looking at him...or I'll start doing it from today...which is the same..._ She can't help but blush.

_.oh Ginny!. ... I told him that I masturbate in his name ... and I didn't lie .... last night you heard me do it ....__ Hermione laughs at the look on her friend's face.

___If He doesn't get hot with that, I don't know what He will.... I hope it works _I wanted to put some sanity in the matter.

___You'll see what if.... but we have to keep leaving yours notes....so you thinks that's the next thing you'll put on it.....tonight we continue with our plan.__ Ginny nods.

Although she still doubted, she would continue doing it, the result, if it worked, would be worth it.

They enter the room at the same time as several of their classmates and the eyes of both focus on her teacher, whom they find behind his desk and who has his eyes fixed on some papers.

They each take a seat by their side, very willing to spend their two hours of classes studying, analyzing, if there was any unusual change in their teacher.


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