Another Hogwarts Mystery

Chapter 8 - The Duelling Club

"Stay with me tonight" he breathed exhaustedly. "I can't," Casandra panted desperately "Beverly and Sabrina will be worried, if I don't come back to the dormitory." Her body was still shivering and twitching. "Ugh, come on. I know you've stayed at your hiding place all night before." smiled Snape. "H-How? How do you know that?" Casandra asked in wonderment. Slowly, she let go of Snape, feeling his dick gliding out of her. He pulled his trousers up, started to button his shirt, and smiled at her. His dark eyes resembled the starlit sky. "You better work on your Occlumency skills, sweetheart" said Snape.  She smiled back at him, pulled him closer again, and kissed him gently "Point taken." whispered Casandra. "Anyway, I better leave. I don't want you to get into trouble because of me" she added. "Oh, you're anything but trouble" Snape breathed.

Casandra slid from the desk and put her kimono back on. She made her way to the door, stopped dead, and turned on her heel "Severus?" she asked. "Yes, my dear?" "That was amazing. We should do that more often" she smiled and closed the door behind her.

That night, Casandra did not have any disturbing nightmares or flashbacks. She slept like a log. When she woke up she felt extremely satisfied and excited. Casandra could not wait to see Snape again. She could sneak into his office later and surprise him. Maybe without any clothes on. As she sank deeper into her daydream, Beverly broke her thoughts like a bubble. "Stop it!" she snapped. "Stop what?" Casandra asked in surprise. "You're smiling and shining as if you've won a thousand galleons" barked Beverly "What is it you're so happy about? You didn't get back together with John, did you?" "W-What?! No! Of course not!" cried Casandra. "I'm just so excited for the Duelling Club later" she lied as good as she could. "Just excited for the Duelling Club? Well, never mind. If you don't want to tell your best friend what's going on" said Beverly, playing the best version of her melodramatic self. "Ugh, c'mon Bev. It's nothing. Can't I just be happy for no reason?" That seemed to satisfy Beverly, as she started smiling "Of course, you can luv. I am happy, if you're feeling better."

Casandra tried her best not to stare at Snape at breakfast. The vivid pictures of last night's intercourse were dancing in front of her inner eye. Every time she thought about it or looked up to the teacher's table, a prickling feeling sparked off in her lower stomach.  She had extreme difficulties to focus on the conversation with her friends, so she wriggled about on her chair. "Are you alright honey?" asked Sabrina. "Oh yeah, I just really need to go to the loo. I guess, I've had too much coffee" laughed Casandra. "Oh, I see! Well, you better hurry or you'll be late for Defence Against the Dark Arts" said Beverly.

As she stood up, Casandra felt Snape's eyes on her. She looked up, directly into his eyes. With a swift look, she thought You better don't know that I'm wearing glaring red underwear. Snape's expression tensed. He bit his lip, swallowed hard, and almost choked. Casandra had to bite back a smile.

Defence Against the Dark Arts went more than well. Casandra's performance was extraordinary. After class, Professor Lupin raised his voice again and said "Casandra? Do you have a minute?" "Of course, Professor. What is it?" "You're attending the Duelling Club tonight, aren't you?" Lupin asked curiously. "Erm yes, sir. Why are you asking?" "Very well. I know you'd be interested. Since it is the first meeting, I wanted to give a short talk and demonstration. You know, a kind of introduction," he announced "Therefore, I wanted to ask you whether you wanted to be my assistant?". "Me? Of course, Professor! It would be a pleasure." stated Casandra. "Lovely! That's lovely. Especially since I don't want Professor Snape to help me out all the time" Lupin added. "Professor, Professor Snape?" Casandra felt her heartbeat increasing. "Yes, I've asked him whether he would mind helping me out with some demonstrations tonight. I don't want to bother him or keep him from his work every Tuesday and Thursday night, though. So, it would be very helpful if you would be my assistant sooner or later." "It would be a great pleasure, sir" Casandra smiled. "Good, see you later, Casandra"