Dirty Little Lupin

Chapter 1- Bad timing

I, Scarlett James, find myself in a pretty awkward position.

I haven't been at this school long, which recent events have proved.
I'm yet to be able to follow the changing staircase and long corridors.

Today is the thirteenth of September, I've been at Hogwarts a week.
I was sorted into Ravenclaw which surprises me cos I'm thick as fuck.
But it doesn't matter cos I'm a blonde bombshell.

I'm a sexy bitch with the eye for a man; who knows what he wants.
I've already got my eye on a few.

I quite fancy that Draco bloke, but Crabs a hotty too, well if he lost a few stone.
There's that Hagrid too, maybe, well, if he had a shave.
I bet Flitwicks hiding a massive cock under that little body.
But most of all, professor Lupin.
God I want a piece of that.

Anyway, I'm a bit inexperienced. I came close once, with this boy when I was 13, but then I got called for dinner so had to kick him out the window.

Still I guess a vibrators good enough.

Anyway back to today's experience.

As I said, I'm still not used to this school.
I was daydreaming walking through the corridors.
I like to explore, try find new secret passageways and private places ;)

I found a closed wooden door, nothing special about it, except it was on the fifth floor.
A place I rarely go, I'm too lazy to walk up that many bastard stairs.
This place really needs a fucking lift.

There was no one around, it was the early hours of the morning after all, why would there be?

I took my chances.

I swung the door open that hard it nearly fell of its hinges.

My jaw fell to the floor.
Was it my lucky day?
Was it fate?
Am I gonna be expelled?

"GET OUT NOW"

And then the scrambling of papers and the noise of buckling trousers.

My jaw was yet to close.
My eyes yet to shut.

Cos there stood professor Lupin, hand on his cock as he jumped from previous position on his chair.

This only exposed him further.

I eventually managed to advert my eyes from the massive veiny shaft, looking towards something that had slipped out of his hand and on to the floor.

A piece of parchment, a woman. A young woman at that.
Blue hair and dark skin.

What the actual fuck.

"Need me to finish it off for you?"