The Potions Master

fouгту: hogsmeade and picture day

I woke up with a few abrupt shoves and fluttered my eyes open. Finding Severus looking at me with a smile, nodding his head at the door. "Come on, I'll take you to your dorm". He insisted as I slowly but surely got up. I yawned and smirked at him. "I want to sleep in your room". I replied. He gave me a hesitant unsure look fretting.

"You're sure?" He asked cautiously.

I nodded and grabbing his hand, picking myself up to my feet.

Severus gripped it and nodded, beginning to pull me along by his side, his long cape billowing behind us. He slowed down his long strides, specifically for me.

It was a warming idea, that everything was okay again. I started to feel much better, considering the last couple of... Well, several weeks. He lead me down the hall of the teacher's quarters, to the very end where he would slumber. I felt a tad bit too excited. He dug around in his pocket when we reached his door and pulled out a set of keys sighing threw them. He has a lot of keys, I wondered why on earth he needed so many. He eventually opened it up for me, holding it open like a gentlemen, too which I responded with a smirk. "Ladies first". I smirked a bit more and he scoffed playfully, shoving me in. "Get your butt in there". He chuckled and followed in behind me. "May I have the honor of sleeping in one of your shirts?" I said and faced him, he rolled his eyes with a smug smile, pulling me into his room and opening up his dresser. Pulling out a black button up shirt, looked pretty comfy.

"Face the wall". I said my face turning red a bit. "You're not embarrassed are y-"

"I said face the wall!" I whined, he smirked and faced away from me. "Look I'll even cover my eyes". He said and smiled, covering his eyes with his hands. I began to change out of the dress and face away from him. "You're sure you want to sleep here?" He asked again as I struggled to pull my shirt off. His voice sounding a bit... dare I say, seductive and low? I bit my lip staring at the ground. "Yes I'm very sure". I answered and tugged my skirt off, facing the dresser and leaning against it for support and throwing the shirt behind me for when I finished stripping. I kicked the skirt off and whatnot, turning around to find the shirt nowhere in sight. Finding a pair of feet facing me, I slowly looked up and found a devilish man smirking at me, staring at me and holding the shirt on the end of his finger. "I thought you were facing the wall". I remarked looking up at him shyly; feeling much more exposed now. I noticed how his cape was off and so were his shoes. "I was, but then I felt a shirt hit me, do you want it back?" He grinned and held it out for me. "Do you want me to wear it?" I mused and crossed my arms. He then tossed it to the side without another word. I blushed and took a few steps toward him, until I was in his own reach and he tugged me foward by my hips. I was pulled into a strong kiss, before anything could begin further a round of knocks slammed on his door from outside. I heard that same uppity annoying and nagging squeaky voice scream for him. I scoffed quietly and pulled away. Professor slutbridge- I mean Umbridge. "Get under the bed". He ordered the familiar command and I rolled my eyes, falling to the cold floor and climbing under.

His footsteps left the room and I could just hardly overhear them.

"Are you with someone? I could've swore I saw you dragging someone into your room, and now i'm hearing your voice". She claimed, I rolled my eyes in annoyance. "Why would I have anyone?" He asked her. "Exactly, so you wouldn't mind.. if I took a look? Would you?"

It went silent, I started to feel a tad bit nervous now.. I scored further under the bed, almost screaming when I noticed a dead spider next to me. I squirmed covering my mouth and looking around frantically for any other creepy bugs. To my luck, none.

I waited as I could hear her footsteps creeping around his house. Fuck! I saw my clothes sitting on the ground. No! She would know! I quickly scooted and reached out, grabbing them and pulling them in, crawling back under his bed just in time before she swung the door open. "Hm, must have the jitters tonight... anyway; sorry to bother you professor Snape". I heard her gross pink high heels fade away and the door slam. I waited for a sign that she was really gone, Severus's feet appearing back into his room. "She's gone". He whispered. I crawled out, and dusted myself off. "Well that sucked". I sighed knowing nothing would happen to night as it was too risky that she might hear. He nodded and ran a hand through his hair. "Make yourself comfortable, I'll dress down and we can sleep". He said to me quietly in a hushed tone. I nodded and climbed into his big bed. I forgot how soft it was. I fell back onto his soft bed, feeling as if I was sinking inside of it to never return. That's how soft it was. "Why do you teachers get such soft beds?" I asked and pulled the neat covers over me. He sent me a smile but no answer. He had left himself in a pair of comfortable sleepwear, a black plain t shirt, and some baggy fuzzy black pj pants. I was fine without much on, bra and pantied me fine. "You don't mind the pitch dark do you?" He asked, letting his finger hover above the light switch. "Not at all". He nodded and turned the lights off, he must have a damn good muscle memory because I didn't hear him trip once as he made his way onto the bed. "Will you spoon me?" I asked with no shame. "Of course, as long as I'm the big spoon". He replied and made his way under to covers. I grinned happily and scooted my but towards his torso, he turned in on his side and wrapped his arm around me and pushed my back against him. I nestled myself as close as possible and smiled. Letting myself drift off in his warm embrace. The heat of his breath.. "Goodnight, love".