Just Another Hogwarts Love Story - A Snarry, Rem/Dra and OC RP (Part 2)

Remus: *passing out parchments* This is your project for this month. You will have until the end of the month to complete it and turn it in. You will all choose a dark creature and research it. It can be anything from doxies to vampires.

Illust: *scans through the parchments, then steals a glance at Beck, thinking: I'd rather research on that pretty creature over there*

Draco raised his arm. "Sure, can we do werewolves?"

Illust: Werewolves? I doubt it's anything interesting. Only people with a death wish would go research on that

Remus: *smiles* I happen to disagree Ms... *checks his sheet* Riddle. I happen to find werewolves fascinating.

Draco nodded. He just really wanted to know it all werewolves where dangerous and what they could so.

Illust: I think we should research on humans instead *glances at Beck* You may know them for a lifetime and still have full of surprises

"But werewolves can be surprises too."

Remus: *coughs loudly* This is not a debate. It is a project.

Illust: Yes, sir *sighs and simply flapped the pages, not really looking*

Draco frowned at being repermanted but nodded, trunning back to his book, fliping to the middle of the book.

Beck: *flipping through pages silently, not really interestedd*

Remus: *goes back to his desk* Mr. Malfoy, I happen to know of some good texts on werewolves if that is what your project is going to be.

"Uh, yes sure." He nodded.

Illust: *writes a note and folded it into an origami bird before sending it to Beck*

Beck: *raises an eyebrow at it and opens it*

Remus: You may all start your research now. And you may have partners, however each partner will be graded individually. There is sufficient information in your text books to at least give you a start.

Beck: *reads it*

Note: Wanna ditch the next class and skip to Honeydukes? I know a place where they serve great tea and crumpets *heart shape and flowers surround the words, flickering in and out in different colours*

Beck: *looks over at her and raises an eyebrow* *shrugs as if saying, "Sure, why the hell not"*

Illust: *grins victoriously*

Draco is oblivius to this. He got up to Remus' desk. "Can you give me the names of the books?" Draco asked, a list in his hand.

Remus: Of course. *writes down "Living With Lycanthropy" by Richard J. Lafferty* This one was written by a man who happens to be a werewolf. Its a very good read. *writes down a few more titles*

Illust: *looks over at Draco and Remus at the teacher's desk. Could notice a slight tint of colour on the professor's cheek whenever Draco leans closer to see the title names properly*

"Thank you, Sir." Draco nodded but before he went back he asked Remus a question. "Sir, have you ever heard of a wolf called F. Greyback?" Draco asked nerviously.

Remus: Only in passing. *hides his reaction*

"Is it true that he likes children?"

Remus: *blinks* No, I don't believe that he is.

"Thank you." Draco hurried back to his seat and sat down.

Illust: *looks sideways at Draco* *thinks* Fenrir? What does he have anything to do with Ol' Pup?

*at the end of DADA, Illust quickly approached Beck*

Illust: What your next class that we're gonna ditch?

Beck: Care of Magical Creatures.

Illust: Mine is History. I swear that Prof. Binns is an oblivious spook. Shall we move on to Honeydukes?

Beck: Why?

Illust: Tea and crumpets, remember? Or my note was so dazzlingly cute you failed to notice the message?

*Being treated like an outcast, she had developed a habit of being outspoken, so that someone would at least notice her*

Beck: *raises an eyebrow* Doesn't really matter where we go. I'm just not in the mood for candy.

Illust: Aww, don't be such a bore. C'mon, before anyone sees us *took her hand and led her to the secret passageway that led straight to Honeydukes*

Beck: *yanks her hand away* Seriously, don't touch me. And as I said, I don't care where we go, I'm just not in the mood for candy.

Illust: We don't have to eat candy. You can have whatever you want. I just wanna hang out with you

Beck: That works.

Illust: C'mon *enters the secret passageway and urged Beck to hurry after her*

Beck: *goes after her* Fine fine!

*Soon both of them find themselves in Honeydukes*

Illust: Tadaa! What did I tell ya? Pretty impressive, eh?

Beck: *shrugs* I guess. *is new to Hogwarts so this doesn't seem amazing to her*

Illust: Right, now let me take to that tea house I mentioned *gestured Beck to follow after her*

Beck: Ugh... don't they have any soda around here?

Illust: *leads Beck to a seat and scans through the menu* Nope, sorry, girlfriend. Unless you're OK with juice or hot chocolate or hot vanilla

Beck: *scowls* Ugh, I'll do fine with just water.

Illust: *ordered a hot vanilla and some crumpets* You seem uptight, Beck

Beck: *scowls* This place is so..... *looks around at the candles* Backwards.

Illust: Then how was Salem like?

Beck: Well for one, we didn't have to use quills and parchment. Ever heard of a spiral notebook?

Illust: *laughs* Of course I do. I have a few friends who are half-blood or Muggle-born. They show me some stuff. We're not really backwards. We know modern things exist, it's just that we're used to living the way we have been since Merlin's time

Beck: Well haven't you heard of changing with the times? I mean seriously, you guys don't even lightbulbs. Air conditioning. Or heating. I'm actually amazed you've got indoor plumbing.

Illust: True, but we have light and cooling spells, and candles and firewood are way cheaper than having to pay massive monthly Muggle bills. Try to look at the bright side of things. Not everything is as glum as it seems

Beck: Bright side? What part of *makes a face* pumpkin juice has a bright side? You know, some things aren't meant to be made into juice.

Illust: True, some things are not meant to be, but we make the best out of everything. That's how we survive. Or else we would've extinct from the face of this earth altogether. Every one to its own. Durmstrang and Beauxbaton also has their own culture and their own style of living. This is how Hogwarts live

Beck: *sighs* I miss America.

Illust: Don't worry. There's always Christmas

Beck: Don't celebrate it. *grins and picks up her mug of hot cocoa* *uses a fake british accent* Happy Chanukah, mate. *takes a sip*

Illust: *grin and toasted as well, takes a sip before saying* Ah, so you're Jewish

Beck: Last time I checked.

Illust: Cool. *decides to go for it* Does your religion bars me of my pursuit to you?

Beck: *raises an eyebrow* Care to say that in english?

Illust: Alright, I'll be as blunt as you Americans do: I've got the hicks for you. If I asked if I could date you, would you hold it against me?

Beck: Probably not. I quite enjoy you not being all uptight. You're the looses Brit I've ever met.

Illust: Goes with the territory. So let me reintroduce myself *takes Beck's hand and kisses it* The name's Illuscia Nester Himawari, and I am pleased to court you as my own

Beck: *chuckles* Rebecca Evans. Beck to my friends.

Illust: *remembered someone telling her about someone named Evans, but brushed past it as she was happy Beck accepted her*

*meanwhile*

Severus was in his office grading(he seems to do that a lot) about to throw half the papers away for the quality of work, which was almost none.

Harry: *out of the blue* Is that really? Some of us worked really hard on that

Severus looked up with a glare. "Your point? Some of these are worse that first year papers."

Harry: I hope it's not mine

"Could be, you are not that good at this subject. But fortunately for you it is Vincent Crabbe's."

Harry: *snorts* That guy is lucky enough to be able to spell his own name

"Potter." He growled. "He may not be able to write well but he can spell. More than I can say for you.

Harry: *pouts and looks away* Well, sorry if I offended your favourite house

"They are my snakelets, I need to protect them here. From everything, including their families."

Harry: Which leaves no room for me, I presume, since I'm the bane of Slytherin's existence

"Oh contrare, Mister Potter. You are what keeps the house going. You keep the head of house going."

Harry: Flattery won't get you anywhere, Prof. Snape *looks away, trying to hide his blush*

"I hope it will find yourself on my lap." He flicked his wand and the door was locked.

Harry: *was taken by surprise, wasn't really ready yet* Err...Umm...Now, Prof, we shouldn't...

"And why not?" He rasied a brow. "We are in a locked and warded room and I want you up here, now."

Harry: Err...Umm... *he doesn't mind getting down with Severus, but it would've been better if he was given a headstart than being surprised like this. Backs away to the door* Err, I just remember I have a study group with the gang, so...if you'll excuse me... *prepares to use the unlocking charm*

Severus was up and out of his chair. "No, Mister Potter. You are going to stay here, now come forward or I will tie you down."

Harry: R...Right...Big words, professor. I'd like to see you do that

A swish of his wand and Harry's arms are tied and above his head. "Care to say anything else?"

Harry: H...Hey! Let go of me! Hey, this is abuse! Professor abusing student! Let go of me!

"No it is not." Severus walked, more liked prowed up to him. "It is called rough sex."

Harry: G...Get away from me! You...You horny toad!

"Is that the best you can come up with?" Severus reaised a brow. "Are we asking for a punishment, Mister Potter."

Harry: *felt utterly stupid since he said it. He sort of picked it up from Hermione when Ron tried to make a pass at her*

"Nothing?" We walked closer, pulling Harry in for a kiss, a dominating kiss.

Harry: *struggles at first, then slowly leans in to the kiss, his arousal awakened involuntarily*

Severus pulled away from the kiss when Harry gave him. "Any more smart remarks? I am also up to requests."

Harry: *blushes and looks away* I doubt it's any smarter than mine

Severus pulled the tied hands down. "I doubt." He lead Harry back to desk. "I was thinking about a romantic tryst in my bed, but you have got me blood a boiling." He bent Harry over the desk.

Harry: Ah! *his body hits the desk* So you're a sadist. That's new

Severus hit him on the bum, iwth a quick hard tap. "I wouldn't be saying that to the man who will so be in you."

Harry: *the slap on his bum made his arousal even harder, and Harry couldn't help moaning*

"Seem you are a little masicite, my dear." He pulled Harry's panst down roughly, and proceded to spank him.

Harry: *bit his lip as he continued being spanked, the occasionaly strangled moan escaping his throat, and his cock throbbing*

Severus only stopped when Harry's ass was bright pink. "I think I like this shade on, Potter."

Harry: *panting erratically, the stinging of his bum sending jolts down his spine and down his cock*

Severus ran his hand under Harr'y shirt, pulling it over his had and letting it pool at his elbows. "You a look a migh be fuck able, my dear. Spread you legs and push you ass out."

Harry: Or else what? *pouted*

"I much fuck your throat raw." Which he would not.

Harry: *thought he meant it and did as he was told*

Severus reached up him, stroking his cock as he accioed a jar fo oil from his desk. "Good boy." He stared to prepare him.

Harry: *Moans at the feeling of Severus' fingers in him, no longer wanting to fight him anymore*

"Surender? At last?" he smiled, pushing the last finger in, streaching for what was to come.

Harry: *gasped as the last finger entered, letting out a loud moan

"Ready?" Severus undid his pants and pulled himself out. He was still fulling clothed. Shalthering on a ton of lube he pushed in hard.)

Harry: *gasped again as Severus entered him* Oh Merlin, Severus!!

"So good, Harry." Finaly speacking his name. He started a ferce and pounding rythum.

Harry: Mmmh! Se...Severus~!!! *screaming Sev's name over and over again, feeling Sev's cock at full force*

"You like that don't you?" Severus nearly yelled. "Liked being fucked like a slut?"

Harry: Mmh! Yes! Yes, I'm a slut, Severus! I'm a fucking whore! Fuck me, you bastard!

Severus pulled on his hair, fucking faster than really humanly possiable. (that is going to hurt in the morning) "Whose slut are you?"

Harry: *says softly* I'm...I'm your slut...

"I can't hear you." He pulled his head up more.

Harry: I'm your slut...I'm Severus Snape's slut...!

"Damn right." He pulled out and flipped Harry ove on his back. Taking his legs he put them over his shoulders and reentered him, this time a bit slowly but none the lest pounding.

Harry: *let out moan after moan as he could feel the familiar tightening of the pit of his stomach*

"Come, you slut. Come for me." Severus moaned. There was the same tighening.

Harry: *could not hold back any longer, what with the heavy assault onto his sweet spot. Reaches down to stroke himself for a few seconds before his body let loose, coming all over himself and onto Sev*

Severus come not a moment later, filling Harry to the brim. He panted and leaning over Harry waitng to catch his breath.

Harry: *waited until his tremors subside before he pouted* You always like bullying me, don't you, Severus?

"Mmm, I love too." He leaned down kissing him softly. "And you always let me."

*meanwhile*

Remus: *grading papers*

Draco knocked on the door. "Sir?"

Remus: Enter.

"Uh sir, can I come in?"

Remus: Of course.

Draco come in closing the door. "I wanted to ask you something about the assinment."

Remus: *nods* Sure, have a seat.

Draco sat down. "Professor, are werewolves as evil as they say they are? I olny found to books that said good things about them."

Remus: *sighs* While werewolves are classified as "dark creatures," that is mostly sterotypes. Most werewolves just want to be left alone, allowed to live their lives.

"Oh." Draco nodded.

Remus: Also what happens, is since there are these sterotypes and accusations, once turned, most people tend to act like the sterotypes because they think they are supposed to.l
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"To be afraid of werewolves, right?" Draco knew this from first hand.

Remus: They think that werewolves are terrifying, so they act accordingly.

"What if you have seen one up close? I mean the man not the wolf."

Remus: Me or you?

"...In general."

Remus: *nods* Well I suppose unless the werewolf themself informed you, you would have no idea that they were one.

"Yeah ture..."

Remus: Does that answer your question?

"Uh, yes Sir." He nodded getting up.

Remus: Is there anything else?

"No sir, that was all I wanted to know." Draco headed out.

Remus: *nods*

Draco left