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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Adult +
Chapters:
17
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1,400
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3
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Mistle toe, first kiss
\"Whats going on?\" Isibeal asked Minerva, when she heard her ordering around a small house elf outside her new furnished room.
\"Tonight is the staff Christmas party. You will be attending correct our newest memeber of staff.\"
\"Of course...\"
\"In the great hall, 8pm. See you then dear.\" Isibeal went back into her room. She sat on her bed, trying to think of what to wear, she only had the clothes that Severus had bought her, she thought what if she made something. So she went through her clothes and grabbed a few old dresses, cut them cut and then began to sew together a lovely dress. When she had finished it was quarter to 4 on Christmas day. She put it away, and went down to the dungeons to walk with Severus to dinner. She opened the door.
\"Severus, are you ready to go to supper?\" Severus emerged, he had just gotten out of the shower, he was fully dressed. The way she could tell was his strong fresh soap she could smell lingered in the air.
\"Yes.\"
At the dinner, the sparce children who remained at Hogwarts, were all chatting and giggling looking up at the teachers. They knew tonight would be their party, and they loved to hear the rumors of the teachers misbehaving. Isibeal leaned over to Severus.
\"I will meet you tonight at the party right?\"
\"Of course.\"
She finsihed dinner and then went back into her room to place the finishing touched on her dress.
Putting it on was a simple task, the white knee length skirt, was soft velvet, then her shirt was a lovely red off the shoulder cotton. she fixed her hair, she let it hang down against her back. The curls behaved they followed every command of the hair brush, that madame Hooch had gotten her. She still remembered laughing at the note. -This brush will help you as it did me, when my hair was wild and out of control. Madame Hooch- Isibeal just laughed thinking of the woman with pin straight hair. She was ready though. Her curls were tamed, her make up was flawless. Her outfit lovely. She made her way to the great hall. She opened one of the large doors and slipped inside. Everyone was already in commotion, laughing and having a grand old time. Remus approached Isibeal first.
\"My you look stunning tonight Miss McOugh.\" He smiled at her as she spun around.
\"Why thank you Mister Lupin.\" She giggled. \"have you seen Severus?\"
\"Yes he\'s over there chatting with Professor Flitwick.\" Isibeal looked over and caught Severus\'s eye. She smiled at him, and Severus let out a smirk in her direction. She made her way over to him.
\"Merry Christmas Professor Flitwick.\"
\"Merry Christmas Isibeal, glad to hear of you joining our staff.\" Flitwick smiled. \"Well i guess i\'ll go bother some other git now. Good evening Severus.\"
\"Good evening.\" Severus bowed his head slightly.
\"Hello Severus, you look smashing, as always.\" Isibeal giggled to herself looking at Severus in the same thing he wore almost daily.
\"Well Isibeal, you look quite charming.\"
\"Thank you.\" She smiled. there had never been any awkwardness between them, but now they seemed to be a tension.
Then Madame Hooch came over to Isibeal, and Mcgonagall to Severus. The two were separated again. Hours passed, as Isibeal spent her time talking to her new friends and colleauges. She kept scanning the crowd for Severus. Yet with all this attention, she began to get scared. What if they found out who she really was, nothing but a prostitute from knockturn alley. She began to hypservenilate. She had to go get air. She moved to the door and then ran down the hallway, standing in the freezing doorway she opened the door, and just started out at the snow.
\"Isibeal, What\'s wrong?\" Severus placed a very warm hand on her shoulder.
\"I don\'t belong here. I\'m not like these wonderful funny friendly people. They\'re going to find out who i really am.\"
\"What\'s that, a wonderful person. The smartest woman i\'ve ever met? We\'ve gone over this so many times Isibeal. You belong here, now. You never belonged anywhere else.\" Isibeal looked down and then looked upwards, She noticed the little sprig of mistletoe above their heads.
\"thank you..\" They was silence for a minute they just stared into each others eyes. \"Severus, we\'re standing under mistle toe.\" Isibeal blushed. Severus looked up.
\"So we are..\" He looked back down at her. they didn\'t move. Isibeal started yelling at herslef in her head, stupid girl he\'s not going to do anything. You\'re just friends, so isibeal you do something.
\"Severus\" She whispered, then stood on her tip toes and let her lips hover above his, then slowly she let her lips mesh with his. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, as she kept their lips together. He moved his lips slightly so her plump bottom lip would fall into his mouth. He taste her sweet lips. She pulled her lips away, then placed them back onto his. He felt her tounge enter his mouth. She filled his mouth, her taste was sweet like apples. He pushed his tounge against hers. His arms wrapped around her waist. The passion in the kiss, was undescribable. Their lips pressed togetehr so tightly, they became one. She loved the feel of his tounge against hers. He was soft, and gentle. Not at all what she expected. His touch was caring, he craddled her head tilting her closer to him. Finally their kissed ended. She looked at his lips, covered in his lipstick. She smiled.
\"Merry Christmas, Severus.\"
\"Tonight is the staff Christmas party. You will be attending correct our newest memeber of staff.\"
\"Of course...\"
\"In the great hall, 8pm. See you then dear.\" Isibeal went back into her room. She sat on her bed, trying to think of what to wear, she only had the clothes that Severus had bought her, she thought what if she made something. So she went through her clothes and grabbed a few old dresses, cut them cut and then began to sew together a lovely dress. When she had finished it was quarter to 4 on Christmas day. She put it away, and went down to the dungeons to walk with Severus to dinner. She opened the door.
\"Severus, are you ready to go to supper?\" Severus emerged, he had just gotten out of the shower, he was fully dressed. The way she could tell was his strong fresh soap she could smell lingered in the air.
\"Yes.\"
At the dinner, the sparce children who remained at Hogwarts, were all chatting and giggling looking up at the teachers. They knew tonight would be their party, and they loved to hear the rumors of the teachers misbehaving. Isibeal leaned over to Severus.
\"I will meet you tonight at the party right?\"
\"Of course.\"
She finsihed dinner and then went back into her room to place the finishing touched on her dress.
Putting it on was a simple task, the white knee length skirt, was soft velvet, then her shirt was a lovely red off the shoulder cotton. she fixed her hair, she let it hang down against her back. The curls behaved they followed every command of the hair brush, that madame Hooch had gotten her. She still remembered laughing at the note. -This brush will help you as it did me, when my hair was wild and out of control. Madame Hooch- Isibeal just laughed thinking of the woman with pin straight hair. She was ready though. Her curls were tamed, her make up was flawless. Her outfit lovely. She made her way to the great hall. She opened one of the large doors and slipped inside. Everyone was already in commotion, laughing and having a grand old time. Remus approached Isibeal first.
\"My you look stunning tonight Miss McOugh.\" He smiled at her as she spun around.
\"Why thank you Mister Lupin.\" She giggled. \"have you seen Severus?\"
\"Yes he\'s over there chatting with Professor Flitwick.\" Isibeal looked over and caught Severus\'s eye. She smiled at him, and Severus let out a smirk in her direction. She made her way over to him.
\"Merry Christmas Professor Flitwick.\"
\"Merry Christmas Isibeal, glad to hear of you joining our staff.\" Flitwick smiled. \"Well i guess i\'ll go bother some other git now. Good evening Severus.\"
\"Good evening.\" Severus bowed his head slightly.
\"Hello Severus, you look smashing, as always.\" Isibeal giggled to herself looking at Severus in the same thing he wore almost daily.
\"Well Isibeal, you look quite charming.\"
\"Thank you.\" She smiled. there had never been any awkwardness between them, but now they seemed to be a tension.
Then Madame Hooch came over to Isibeal, and Mcgonagall to Severus. The two were separated again. Hours passed, as Isibeal spent her time talking to her new friends and colleauges. She kept scanning the crowd for Severus. Yet with all this attention, she began to get scared. What if they found out who she really was, nothing but a prostitute from knockturn alley. She began to hypservenilate. She had to go get air. She moved to the door and then ran down the hallway, standing in the freezing doorway she opened the door, and just started out at the snow.
\"Isibeal, What\'s wrong?\" Severus placed a very warm hand on her shoulder.
\"I don\'t belong here. I\'m not like these wonderful funny friendly people. They\'re going to find out who i really am.\"
\"What\'s that, a wonderful person. The smartest woman i\'ve ever met? We\'ve gone over this so many times Isibeal. You belong here, now. You never belonged anywhere else.\" Isibeal looked down and then looked upwards, She noticed the little sprig of mistletoe above their heads.
\"thank you..\" They was silence for a minute they just stared into each others eyes. \"Severus, we\'re standing under mistle toe.\" Isibeal blushed. Severus looked up.
\"So we are..\" He looked back down at her. they didn\'t move. Isibeal started yelling at herslef in her head, stupid girl he\'s not going to do anything. You\'re just friends, so isibeal you do something.
\"Severus\" She whispered, then stood on her tip toes and let her lips hover above his, then slowly she let her lips mesh with his. She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck, as she kept their lips together. He moved his lips slightly so her plump bottom lip would fall into his mouth. He taste her sweet lips. She pulled her lips away, then placed them back onto his. He felt her tounge enter his mouth. She filled his mouth, her taste was sweet like apples. He pushed his tounge against hers. His arms wrapped around her waist. The passion in the kiss, was undescribable. Their lips pressed togetehr so tightly, they became one. She loved the feel of his tounge against hers. He was soft, and gentle. Not at all what she expected. His touch was caring, he craddled her head tilting her closer to him. Finally their kissed ended. She looked at his lips, covered in his lipstick. She smiled.
\"Merry Christmas, Severus.\"