Novel & Cerita Professor Snape Fanfiction

Then the server came to take our order. Professor Reed barely looked at the menu before ordering the roasted squash tart, black pepper pasta, lemon-butter trout, and blood orange panna cotta. My fingers stopped against my water glass. I had mentioned all of those. Two months ago, when my thesis had nearly driven me insane, I sent my anonymous boyfriend a screenshot of this faculty club’s seasonal menu. If I survive this thesis, I’m coming here for the trout and that blood orange dessert. He replied almost immediately. Noted. When we meet, I’ll take you there.

I snapped as I picked up back my file to continue what I was going through. "But things are about to change, I hope you know that??" He scowled as he turned around to look at me. "Okay, why give me such a face??" I snapped as I looked at him. "I fear Dumbledore wouldn't be able to keep her cool, you know how troublesome he could be and not going far, he will be a pin in her ass. But why are you being so kind and f*cking nice to him??" He scowled as he walked down to where I was seated.

“I wasn’t aware a truce was necessary. We’re not in a war.” “No, but—” I blew out a frustrated breath. He had to make this difficult. “I’m trying to be nice, okay? We’re stuck with each other for the next year, so I want to make our lives easier. Just take the damn pastries. You can eat them, throw them out, feed them to your pet snake Nagini, whatever.” His mouth twitched. “Did you just compare me to Voldemort?” “What? No!” Maybe. Definitely. Or worse.

He grabbed her throat, pressing lightly, "What kind of spell did you cast on me, foxy?" His words made her knees feel all wobbly. He thought of her? Maya felt so happy, she thought she would combust from joy, so leaned forward, brushing her hard nipples against his chest. She saw his jaw tighten in response and allowed herself to smirk, She was in control now. "Why don't you take us both out of our misery?" She whispered in a low tone and if it was possible for his dark eyes to even get darker, they did. Maya trailed her hand from his stomach, down to his shorts, then circling on the tented area. When she wrapped her hand around his heavy shaft, he hissed, "Fuck me, professor. Please fuck me

Seriously, what is happening to me? He turned around and walked to the whiteboard. He started writing on it after picking up the marker. I moved my head down. I don't want to look at him. He is making me crazy. "Oh, my god, Inaya. Our English professor is so hot." Anu whispered in my ear. "You can date him. I'm giving you the green signal." I glared at him instantly. She is saying nonsense. "What? Don't you find him hot?" She asked, raising her brows in shock. I think she has lost her mind. He is indeed hot but that doesn't mean I'll date my professor.

Sienna's POV I sprung up from my seat, my heart drumming hard. His eyes showed surprise, and then all of a sudden, his gaze darkened.“I'm sorry, professor. I don't know what you're talking about, and I can't stay here any longer.” He scoffed. “Nonsense,” his tone was sarcastic. “What do you mean you don't know what I'm talking about? Aren't you big enough to take me?” My nose wrinkled in disgust, but a wave of fear caused my blood to run cold.

“They restrained me, stole the printed manuscript, and destroyed my hard drive so I could not recover the backup file.” Sandy stepped forward immediately, outrage spreading flawlessly across her expression as though she had rehearsed it beforehand. “This is insane,” she snapped. “Professor Vance, she’s lying. Everyone knows her family situation has made her unstable. She destroyed her own laptop because she’s jealous and desperate for attention.” The whispers surrounding the courtyard shifted almost instantly, not toward me, but toward Sandy. Sympathy. Agreement. Hierarchy. I could hear it spreading through the crowd beneath lowered voices and exchanged looks while panic clawed sharply again

Maybe I should keep it a secret for now until I have confirmed that he's truly my mate. With a subtle adjustment of my eyeglasses, I returned my gaze to Professor Blake, who was now deeply engrossed in his lecture. His enthusiasm was palpable, and he taught with such energy and charisma that the entire room was captivated. I watched as his lips moved with every word he spoke, and a forbidden desire welled up inside me. The temptation to kiss him was almost overwhelming, and my thoughts spiraled into an illicit fantasy. I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to taste those inviting lips, to feel the connection I had sensed between us when our eyes met.

It would be fun making him my little informant here in the Academy since he'd agreed to it. While I knew Maeve wasn't going to select her cousin, I didn't expect Kaida to either. I was a little irked when she came to me all smiles, telling me how we could be together in the Academy like we were back home. She was going to find out the hard way about that little dream of hers. I shook away the thought of her as I made my way back to my room—or our room, since I'd been bunked with Tyrion.

She immediately apologizes. "I am sorry Sir". She apologizes while immediately putting her earplugs in her pocket and snatch the book from her bench mate. The memory of his last punishment is still fresh in her senses. But she has no control over her heartbeats which always urge her to get his attention more and make her insane in front of him. No matter she tries a lot to behave sensibly. Professor Raven is her serious crush for ages. "You should be more sorry for your score. What you did in the last day's test was awful. Such a shame Ms. Lucy". He scolds her again by pointing his finger towards her.