you had spent all day roaming the halls of the castle, after realising that you hadn't ever explored everything, that was all that could occupy your mind.
stairs after stairs, a certain professor would catch your eye every so often. his face littered in scars, wearing a soft brown cardigan whilst he chatted with professor snape.
as you reached the astronomy tower you took off your robes, folding them on the floor to cover the cold cement. setting out a few books for classes as well as a journal, as you sat down all you could think of was him. his soft hair and dark eyes. and before you realised, a small drawing off him started to form at the top of your page.
diverting your focus onto the drawing, eventually a few different perspectives of him adorned the pages. not noticing the steps heading closer to you. or his figure in the doorway.
"distracted" he asked softly, disturbing your concentration and making you whip your notebook closed.
"always, sir"
you smiled at him, as he shifted slightly. he seemed to want to say more however, he only walked closer, "may i join, miss y/l/n"
nodding at him he sighed softly as he rested himself on a little ledge.
"have you enjoyed your day? i noticed your little expedition around the castle"
chuckling at him, you nodded, wanting to further the conversation you spoke up about where you'd been and the new places you hadn't seen yet. mentioning that you weren't sure why you hadn't done this before. as you spoke to him you noticed that his eyes kept shifting down, flicking between your notebook and your eyes.
"you can see if you'd like? i know you probably saw it anyway"
he smiled and mumbled a yes, as you stood up to show him he scooted across the ledge slightly offering for you to sit next to him. taking the offer, you opened up the journal only for him to take it gently.
"these are really wonderful, love"
you blushed unsure of whether it was at the compliment or the pet name, letting a small "thank you sir" out of embarrassment. as you looked at him he had already been looking at you, letting your eyes wander you noticed the small stubble across his upper lip and a faint scar on his chin matching the others.
"i'm sorry if this is crude but you look beautiful in this light, y/n"
he spoke roughly but calming at the same time, shocked at what he'd said you stood up to stand in front of him.
"i don't, sir"
you mumbled which earned a sigh from him, as he reached for your hand he slowly moved it up to grab a small part of your jumper.
"speak up, darling" his tone deepened, as he quickly pulled you closer, one arm finding the small of your back causing you to stand between his legs.
eyes wide you let your mouth part slightly, he held you close as you could smell the coffee and chocolate that he always smelt of.
his hand trailed higher up your uniform, reaching your neck and the side of your face. his thumb scanning across your lips only ever so slightly, you couldn't help but part your lips as his thumb moved across it. he chuckled softly, moving his hand around the back of your neck as he pulled you even closer.
"could i kiss you?"
you giggled, not answering as you pressed your lips to his. he stayed slow and soft at first, moving you closer but only causing you to trip. your hand reaching out to grab the first thing you could to steady yourself, it only happened to be his thigh.
he noticed your placement, growling softly and oh so close to your ear. his breath trailing against your neck before pressing small but rough kisses to it as he quickly turned you around to sit on the ledge. his hand finding your wrists and pinning them up slightly.
"please, sir"
"beg for it, darling"
you arched your back slightly, sighing from frustration as you let out a string of pleas. gaining a groan from him as he spoke
"sounds so good when you beg for me, your pretty little mouth begging for me. so needy"
moaning softly as you tilted your head back, his lips quickly attaching to your neck as he gained more moans from you.
his leg moved up slightly, his thigh pressing dangerously close to your heat as he earned more sighs from you. his hand trailed down to your hips, holding you down despite him knowing how much you needed to grind against him. you begged more, begging him to let you move or for him to use you.
"there's my girl"
his hand moved up towards your chest, resting below it slightly as he let you grind against him. mumbling praise and leaving marks along your neck.
knowing you where close his hand trailed down to your heat, playing with you to let you finish.
as you did he murmured praises against your neck. holding you against him and kissing the top of your head.
