Novel & Cerita Is Professor Dumbledore Gay

One of them started the gossip. “That was my guess too. You know Reynold is one of the most handsome guys we have in the class and he just has a loveable personality which girls would immediately fall for. As for we guys, we only respect and admire his personality, but for Ale to kiss him, then it can only mean one thing.” “He could be gay.” The both of them chorused in a low tone. Shit! That was so annoying to the bones and I felt so embarrassed that I had to leave immediately. I ran out, heading back to the dorm. After all, Professor Newt is almost done with his class and I have done my part of the training so I’m still on a safe side.

“Nope.” Jake’s eyes narrowed, and I could see the gears turning in his dumbass head. He leaned closer, voice dropping low. “Wait. Don’t tell me… you fucked your specialist. The professor.” I froze for half a second, then glared at him. “She’s not our professor. We graduated. She wasn’t even at the school when we were there.” “Doesn’t matter, man.” Jake laughed, stretching back. “She’s got that look, strict, smart, way too hot for her own good. If she was around back then? Every guy on the team would’ve lined up for a shot.”

“ And for that, I will make sure that the one who is your soul brother will have as much resentment for you as you made me have for Maya.” His eyes flickers. He feigns a smile, but the beads of sweat on his forehead hints otherwise. “ Secondly, you walked straight into my marriage with Aaron…oh god, now I'm beginning to connect the dots.” I gasped, cupping my mouth. It was him all along. His voice…his face…now that I think of it, the resemblance is uncanny. Steven is the professor who banged Clarice! How didn't I see it earlier? I had taken a closeup shot of them together, but I hadn't cared to look close enough. She called him professor, no way I could have thought it would be this son of a

A perk for being a good teacher, I guess. Outside the mafia world, I am Professor Quinn. I use my middle name and there are bickering that I am Matteo Scarpelli, or a doppelganger. No one has ever dared ask me openly because they fear I might cut them into pieces and through their dismembered parts away where they will never be found. Well, my only requirement to the school before accepting this job is that my professional life be kept aside from my several businesses. Stanbury accepted my terms and that's how I became a History Professor in their establishment, this year being my fifth year with them.

"I didn't know that homosexuality had hundreds of thousands of hardships and young Master Lac himself couldn't accept it at that time." “Like the same sex? It's a man and a woman in the picture?" "What do you look like?" Duncan Hiddleston laughed. “But…” Phedra Elizabeth felt confused. “It was two men. The person sitting on the left has white skin, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, and the person sitting next to them has dark skin and is somewhat larger. You misunderstood." Duncan Hiddleston laughed nonstop. "Why is it so popular now?" “I don't say that. They love each other is to following the heart no matter what gender, they also love. Not prosperous."

"They're amazing. Well, not all of them. The first few are good, not great. But the last three... Oh my God. Why have I never heard of this writer before? Who is he?" Jeff picked up one of the scripts from the pile reverently. "Ron Gordon was the Professor's lover. He died almost thirty years ago. As far as I know, his work has been gathering dust in the Professor's office ever since." "The Professor's gay?" I asked, incredulous. Jeff smiled. "I had the same reaction. Apparently so. Who knew? And Ron was the man he loved and lost. I can see why he held onto them all these years. If it were something of yours..." He trailed off. I looked up, startled by what he was implying.

Soon. If ur freee… les… figure something out. Orr don’t. 8ll unders5and. But… yeah. D I blinked, rereading it twice. “What’s that face?” Lila asked, peering over. “Some drunk guy emailed me.” “Who?” I, grinning now, tilted the screen toward her. “I think Professor Dalton is very drunk… Trying to reach some girl?” Lila giggled. “Or maybe it’s fate. You have secret admirers now.”

“Charges? And who dares press a charge against the queen bee? You actually stood there and believed them?” “Alice—” “Have you gotten yourself another job lined up, Mr. Dean?” Alice folded her arms, her glare darting from me to the remaining boys, and then back to Professor Lucian. The professor’s expression remained perfectly calm. He wasn't fidgeting like I was. Alice clearly wasn't aware of my bond with the J4s, nor did she know that Professor Lucian was related to them—and she definitely didn't know we were all werewolves. At least, I was certain she didn't.

The woman he was taking to the foundation dinner had already arrived, and I was only the anonymous girl who kept him entertained after midnight. At least we had never exchanged real names. Otherwise, the next seminar would have been a public execution. I forced myself back to my laptop. My love life could implode, but my proposal still had to survive. At three in the afternoon, Dr. Ford messaged through the department system. Maya, Professor Reed is here. Bring your proposal to the conference room. I took a breath, buried everything else, and walked down the hall with my laptop. Dr. Ford was already seated in the small conference room. Beside him sat a man I had never met before.

Sophia had decided I was her favorite target the moment I beat her GPA ranking, and Lila followed like the loyal little snake she was or should I say a puppet. I slowly picked up the paper ball and smoothed it out on my desk, pretending their words didn’t sting. Inside was written in big pink letters: “Earth to Scholarship Slut.” Class continued, but I couldn’t focus. My eyes kept drifting to the front of the room where he stood. Professor Damien Vale, He had joined the faculty at the beginning of senior year, and from the first moment I saw him, I was ruined and obsessed. Tall, broad-shouldered, with sharp cheekbones and dark, intense eyes that made my stomach do a back flip every single ti