The Potions Master

fifтуеigнт: is there a problem? pt 1

I woke up in silk sheets, about half naked and still in fresh memory of last night. I grinned, smirking as I woke up, I opened my eyes and turned to see if Severus was here. But he wasn't. It was an empty side of the bed with pulled sheets in that side, looking cold and empty. Where was he at? Perhaps maybe making breakfast?
I with thought crawled out of bed, hesitantly entering the living room, looking into the kitchen. He was nowhere to be found.
Huh? Weird, why would he just leave me? I walked back into the bedroom, collecting my clothes to put them on me. Maybe he had work and wanted to let me sleep.
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I entered the common room and already someone was trying to talk to me.
"WHERE WERE YOU ALL NIGHT Y/n?!" Draco shrieked. I froze up about to turn on my heel and run but he was already dragging me into the common room further. "Why does that matter—"

"Leaving me like that when I'm ya boyfriend?! I didn't even get a dance". He frowned and I laughed hysterically. "You said you wanted to go alone like a weirdo, if I wasn't me I would've thought you wanted to ask Potter". I snorted, he growled at me. "Still!! where were you?!" He demanded standing tall and cornering me against a wall. I scoffed rolling my eyes. "None of your business!  you're not my dad". I smirked. "Stop shouting you're going to wake the entire castle". I said, hearing an off distance groan.
"Where do you think you're going?" He caught my arm. "To feed my cat".

"You didn't tell me you got a cat!"

"Stop following me Draco!"

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I was sat at breakfast, yawning and tiredly blinking. Today was Saturday, meaning secret lessons with Harry. Sorry Sev, first come first serve, Harry greeted me this morning. I could see at the corner of my eye, a black tall figure taking his seat at the professor's table. That pair of eyes of me, I could only giggle and bat my eyes, confusing Harry in front on me. "What's gotten you so giddy?" He asked, sounding suspicious. "Nothin". I bit my lip, stifling a laugh. "So, last night, say you danced with anyone special?" Harry questioned, twirling his fork and staring at me intently with a suspicious frown. I furrowed my brow confusedly, eyeing him. "What's with the questions?"

"Just curious as to why you're so close with—"

"Why so tense Potter?!"

I could only watch in horror as Draco sauntered over confidently, glaring at Harry. Draco don't—

"Harassing Y/n like that! How rude". I could hear him chuckle and put his hands on his hips. "If I say so myself I believe you are the one 'harassing' me". I giggled and took a spoonful of cereal.
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"So tell me again why we can't be practicing occulemency today". Severus said not able to understand. I had escaped from Draco as you can see and I found him.
"Because, I'm hanging out with Harry today. And.. well y'know, I'm gonna have to leave soon so it'd be no point". I shrugged while sitting across from him at his desk like usual. "We need to train occulemency". He repeated with a firm tone. "Yeah, on weekdays". I tilted my head at him and he crossed his arms staying silent, pouting. I scoffed.
"Fine, we can practice occulemency, but only for a few hours!"
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I was mostly good at blocking things out, it was becoming a hell of a lot easier than it was at first.
But apparently, my guard was down today, and here I am now, being shouted at out of Severus's pure fury and anger.
I blinked once, twice, three times. "How did you not think to tell Dumbledore about this?!" He strained, seemingly frustrated. "It has nothing to do with the dark lord why would I tell him?! I didn't tell Dumbledore because it has nothing to do with him! It is for the students own rights, they deserve to be taught!" I argued and he rose an eyebrow at me. He'd seen Harry's secret lessons, and of course he was going to throw a fit because of it. He frowned. "It's unprecedented". He continued, glaring daggers at me. "I'm going to tell him now". Severus stood up but instinctively I blocked him, standing up as well, I put both my hands on either side of his arms. Staring up at him. "Please don't tell him". I pleaded and then slid my hands down to his large hand, holding them. He hesitated to brush past me, but he stopped and stood still looking at me in thought and debate. He looked unsure, so I leaned up and kissed his soft lips, taking them in passionately. I pulled away for a quick moment, looking at him. "Please?" I furrowed my brows in hope.
He growled lowly and kissed my jawline. "Fine". He mumbled grumpily. Kissing my neck and slowly gliding towards me in close proximity.
I giggled suddenly filled with joy that I was able to convince him, I kissed him again, accidentally shoving him back into his chair and falling on top of him. Giggling nervously. "Sorry Sev—" He chuckled and stopped me from getting up off him, pulling me in for another kiss.
And once again in memory and bliss of last night coming back, I was pushed up against his desk once again and kissing him, loving him, his tongue shoved in my mouth, and his hands going wherever he wanted.