Professor Mcgonagall Gif Novels & Stories

Sapping walks in. “Yes, well, I wouldn’t miss our new wonderful teacher teaching the oath and care of magical creatures.”, he says happily. She just shakes her head before speaking again, “Then we have Mr. Sapping teaching potions and our last teacher is Miss Phoenix teaching oath and care of magical creatures.” “She’s a student here!” “I’m not being taught by a human!” “Yeah!” The cafeteria gets louder where a few students and Jess are covering their ears. Holding back my anger as they continue to yell.

I finished speaking and saw how the old Master Gerald's face morphed into fury. “Don't worry, I'll find justice for you. I will make sure that woman never gets close to Morgan; even if I have to make such filth disappear, I'll...” “You would do no such thing.” A voice said, oozing power and full of warning. There was only one person who could interrupt the old master's words. His image had just formed in my mind when his powerful steps announced his entry. Morgan Wright was standing in front of us, looking as formidable as ever.

"H-Have mercy on me, professor. Let me study properly. I-I can't let you use me anymore. My sister and you are engaged. D-don't use my grades as threats anymore to use my body." I could hear the gasp of the students watching us. Like bees, they were whispering about the professor in front of me. For the countless times I smirked again. Zachary's eyes glared at me before briefly looking around to everyone. He closed his eyes tightly and carelessly pulled me out of the room. I continued my fake crying as we walked out of the school. Even if the arm he was holding hurts, I don't care. My chest was full of joy while I felt his frustration.

I rested my head on the desk and shut my eyes, hoping the assistants would arrive on time for them to teach their crap again. “Settle down, everyone.” Speak of the devil and it appears. I raised my head and glanced at the assistant standing in front of the class, looking smug as ever. Out of the two, she was the most annoying one. Always full of herself, putting herself on a high pedestal with pride heavy on her. “I am hearing that one of you went to Professor Marison.” My heart sank. The last thing I wanted was attention because of this, coupled with the fact that I had sex with him. It would make me crumble.

I cackle at that one. “I’m not sure I don’t go around measuring dick sizes.” “I was talking about my biceps but I’m certain there’s no one, thick like Leo, no one’s long as Leo!” He sings the Gaston from Beauty and the beast but changes the lyrics. I laugh and grip my sides. “Alright Leo. There's no one thick..” my professor side steps him, carefully keeping Leo's body concealed from my view with his body and grabs my arm. “Just put some pants on and then you can come downstairs.” He tells Leo and turns me around with his palm over my eyes and leads me downstairs.

I turned my gaze to Wenna and gave her a deadly look. While Rajiv just laughed next to me who also heard what Wenna said. "Char, it's just a joke!" Wenna chuckled and burst out laughing. I was a little relieved. Some people look at our students. Some of them look at me badly, others are curious. Maybe they are wondering why the new professor at this university is at the same table.

“Sorry I’m the monster under your bed” A soft knock sounded at the door. My heart lurched. For one stupid second, I thought it might be Ethan. I stood up quickly, adjusted my suit jacket, and walked over. When I opened the door, a female student stood there, smiling brightly, holding a large gift box wrapped in transparent nylon. “Hey, Professor Kai,” she said cheerfully. “Welcome back! This is from a few of us in the department.”

"Hunnie is that you ?!" Called someone to my right, coming from the living room. "Hi, it's me. " I stated nervously, as I held this big pot of water infront of me. It was one of the professors that taught at the academy. She's also in charge of our new ascending teens. Professor Plumith. "Aren't we thirsty?" She laughs eyeing the pot of water I held that was filled to the rim. "Always working on spells, aren't cha?" Her face broke out into a wide and proud smile.

Because of him, I now know at least all the nutritional disadvantages of chocolate and the benefits of vegetables. “And that brings us to the end of the class.” The professor stacks her files together, staring at us through her sharp glasses. Professor McFadden is one of the strictest classes on campus, and I don’t think any student enjoys maths, the subject she teaches well, maybe except for Ivan, but I don’t attend any of his classes. As I sit on my seat, I wonder how he behaves in class, does he push his glasses up whenever an equation seems to fluster him or does he keep his gaze focused on the Professor and not pay any attention to anybody?

The student's eyes lowered to the name of the professor for the course. Theodore Ashford, PhD Department of Psychology Professor & Dean for College of Social Sciences Isa let her hands glide over her keyboard for a quick G****e search. Something had to be off for a class like this to not be full yet. What she found was a world-renowned psychologist with dozens of publications, two uploaded TedTalks, a New York Times interview, and... To say the professor was just hot would be much less an understatement than a blatant insult. Through just the aggregates of pixels on her screen, Isa could sense the poise and presence the man carried with him. And, God, was the man attractive.