"FASCINATING THE BAT" (+18) *Severus Snape.

CHAPTER 4 🦇

___ Good morning!....Today we will study and then proceed to prepare one of the potions that I had the opportunity to modify and improve...._. he addresses the class in general without setting his eyes on anyone in particular.

___Who can tell me what I get if I mix... 1 mandrake leaf, with one of my hair, 1 teaspoon of dew, a sphinx moth chrysalis from the skull, and let it rest under the rays of full moon light? ...__ now looks around waiting for an answer.

__Me professor!___ Hermione raises her hand and waits for him to give her permission to answer.

Apparently He wasn't wrong, Granger was still just as insufferable.

___ Tell me, since I see that none of   your classmates bothered to study....__ He spoke with complete annoyance.

__ It's the animagus potion... Professor...__.

And since she was always right. What a pedantic girl.

__good....now I want you to look for page 222 of your books and start preparing it...choose your cauldron...the work is individual......and you have one hour to do it...__look at the disgusted faces of his students as he takes a seat.

He watches them do as He ordered, but inevitably his thoughts return to the pieces of paper he has in his pocket.

It would be very difficult to unmask the daring girls who had written such notes.

There were hundreds of students at Hogwarts and finding those responsible was going to take time.

What year would they be?...first year? That thought is automatically discarded, because of the words they used and the intention they put, it was obvious that they belonged to adolescents where hormones were on the surface. They had to be from the last few years.

And what if those students were there? ..
now? .

Suddenly his penis gives a new start.

His secret admirers could be in front of him right now and he wouldn't be able to identify them.

His eyes begin to travel through each girl in the room, trying to discover some attitude that would betray hers pranks.

But he doesn't see anything different than in his previous classes.

He frowns at him, feeling ridiculous thinking of things so unlike him.

He doesn't know how long he was submerged in his thoughts and decides to get up to go check each student's work one by one.

He goes from table to table rating each potion.

Disappointing as always in the performance of his pupils.

He reaches Ginny Weasley's table and approaches from behind to peer over her right shoulder at the brew She is stirring in her cauldron.

He finds it quite acceptable, he must admit, but he won't tell her. She's a Gryffindor, and he just heaves an approving sigh at her work.

The redhead turns her face and fixes her blue eyes on his black ones and gives him a soft smile.

Severus is paralyzed, since it is not very common for any student to look at him that way, much less for them to show him a kind gesture. Because he would swear that there was even a special shine in her eyes.

___ Do you like what you sees?... Teacher ..

_ ByMerlin!...And on top of that, were you talking to him?...And why do you sense a double meaning in her words?... And why does that trigger again the lustful ideas in his mind?...