Smoldering Glance

This is just a small look at the first chapter. I'll only continue if reviewers like where it's going. Please enjoy.

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“I hear you panting at night while you play with yourself. I hear you calling a name almost forbidden for you to say aloud. I’ve watched you walk to the lake late at night when all of Hogwarts students have gone to bed, and not return for hours, and coming back dripping wet and completely satisfied. I’ve met, shall I say interesting witches in my time, but none as interesting as you. One day I will show you that a man is much more pleasuring then a beast with many tentacles or a vibrating phallus. A man who has lusted after you all through our school years, and now again as we both teach at the school where it all started. One day Hermione Granger, one day I will make love to you so you can not walk and you will never be able to get off on anything unless it is under my hands...”

A dream that never quite stayed long enough to remember always came every couple of months. Never ending until Hermione Granger had made it back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Then, only glances of this frustrating dream as she taught the young pupils of tomorrow.

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