You left his classroom feeling beyond frustrated. There was only one thing for you to do. You were going to take care of this yourself. You went back to your dorm and shut the door. You were so thrilled that Pansy wasn't there.
You slipped your shoes off and crawled into your blankets. You were still in your uniform from the day. You could still feel the burning sting on your ass. It really did hurt so good. It felt as if the pain was going straight to your clit. You pulled your skirt up and slid your hand down into your soaking wet panties.
You massaged your clit in a circular motion, back and forth, back and forth. Your free hand went to your neck where his had been just moments before. You kept your eyes closed and thought about his piercing gaze down on your body.
You felt the blood rush to your face. Your hand kept moving faster and faster until you finally came. It was earth-shattering. It was the kind of orgasm that lasts an unusually long time, and you had a full-body climax. You pulled your hand out of your panties and just laid there breathing hard. Even just thinking about him was intense.
After a bit, it was time for dinner in the Great Hall. You walked in alone and your eyes met Theo and Blaise. They signaled for you to sit with them. Next thing you knew, Pansy was sitting down next to you.
You were starting to feel like part of a little group. They whispered and tried not to make it obvious, but they were trying to figure out how bad detention with Professor Snape was going to be.
You thought, please Merlin not the cauldrons. Without magic, it was rather exhausting work and incredibly boring. You tried to keep your eyes away from the Professor during dinner.
You didn't want it to be obvious that you wanted to see if he was looking at you. Eventually, your eyes did meet with Severus', and he raised his eyebrow in a curiously cheeky expression. He quickly recovered from your gaze and went back to his usual stoic tone.
Finally, dinner was over and the group walked to the Potions room. They took seats at the tables. Blaise and Pansy sat together. Behind them, Theo and you sat together.
You thought, if this man wanted to play games, you could play them also. Every time you and Theo spoke to each other, you would place your hand on his arm as a sign of false affection.
Professor Snape came in in his usual overly dramatic way. The door slammed behind him. He sat behind his desk and looked at the group.
"Each of you is going to write an essay about why what you did was wrong. Stumbling through the halls past curfew, while drunk. I expect more from my own house. Two parchments worth, get working. No talking."
There was an audible sigh from the group, but they started pulling out parchment to write on. You stretched out on the desk so that you could be even closer to Theo.
Your eyes kept looking to meet the Professor's. He saw exactly what you were doing, and it was obviously affecting him. You spread your legs so that your knee was now touching Theo.
You felt a little guilty that you were using him to play this game, but you did it anyway. Theo coughed to clear his throat when he felt your knee touch his leg.
They spent the rest of detention writing their essays. You did your best to focus after that because you knew you still had to produce something to hand in. Your essay was filled with a bunch of nonsense about how it was wrong and blah blah blah.

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FanfictionSTORY CONTAINS HEAVY SMUT (I'm in the middle of editing this to completion.) This is the story of 17 yr old Y/N falls for her Potions Professor. It took her completely by surprise. She found a person who finally made her feel worthy of being loved...