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Adult ++
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5
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5,200
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20
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THE DUEL
A/N : I'm BAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKK..... sorry for the late update, I got stuck in my exams and just finished the story tonight. I haven't beta the story yet, so sorry for the inconsistency grammar usage. I'm not good at grammar =)... thank you for the reviews and hoping for more reviews, it's fun to write this stroy, but I really appriciate inputs and comments.. so GIVE ME MORE.... and now.. on with the story....
[...] PARSELTOUNGE
"..." NORMAL CONVERSATION
'...' THOUGHTS
THE TRIP CHAPTER 3 "THE DUEL"
Smooth alabaster skin, long pale fingers and potion stained nails caressed Harry’s skin. It travels from his face, touched his jaw lightly, traced his shoulder blade, mapped his chest until it finds the little nub. Pinched it slowly until erect, then a pink tongue swiped the nub, making the young man moan with pleasure.
The hands continued its travel downwards, played with the belly button, tugging lightly on the pubic hair that covers its destination. At last the hands arrived at its prize, standing proud and hard like a roman column was the young professors’ prick. Its head was red with need and glistening with pre come. The hand tease, tugs, caress and played with it until the man beneath him was writhing and screaming, it played with the sacks under the prick, intensifying the pleasure. The owner of those hands bend towards Harry, whispered to his ear “Come for me Harry” and come he did.
The intense orgasm woke Harry from his sleep. Sweat covering his body, a wet patch on his boxer shorts is evidence of his dream. ‘God, not another Snape induced wet dream’ he thought. His familiar climbed his bed and bid him good morning.
[Morning, masssster]
[Ah, good morning Shiva]
The snake curled on the foot of the bed, [You have those dreamsss again are you not master? The dream of dessssssire to mate]
Harry only stare at his snake, and after a few minutes gave a loud sigh [Yess, you can say that I’m in desssssire of a mate Shiva]
Shiva perked his head up in interest, it’s not unnatural for his master to speak about private matters, but this is the first time his master state his need of a mate. [Thisss isss very interesssting master]
[Really? And why isss that]
[Thisss isss the firssst time you spoke of a mate. And I presssume that the human from the snake house has catch you interessst]
The snake has climbed Harry’s body, and now is curled around his neck. Anyone who doesn’t know their relationship will think the snake is going to attack the young man.
Harry pat on Shiva’s head [I’m going to take a shower Shiva, I have a duel to prepared, and don’t be such a know-it-all snake] he said jokingly to Shiva. The snake only gave a hiss the equivalent of a laugh in parseltongue.
---00---
Today is the duel day. The chaoses around Hogwarts are more than usual. The week before the scheduled duel Slytherins and Gryfindoors can be found fighting, either verbally or physically, in between classes or in the hallways, the Ravenclaws are researching the spells, charms, curses and hexes that both professors probably use, and the Huflepuff stay in their seats watching and amusing them self with the action of two very nervous professors.
Both Severus and Harry are accustomed with wizarding duels, they know not to give their emotion in front of their opponents. But somehow, they can’t keep their tongue on hold for just one second when they meet. The ‘sprint’ insults in between classes or great hall, has become ‘marathon’ insults that happens every time Professor Snape meet with Professor Potter. The students realize this, even if they are in the middle of their own insults war, and the two professors arrived, they will stop immediately, and run for cover, houses conflict be damn.
The edge on this day has become more prominent as the hour of the duel closed by. It is common knowledge that the other professors are opening their bets in the professors quarters, it is said that even the head master place his bets in this duel. Whose side his on, only Merlin and the bidder knows.
After dinner is finished the great hall is still full of students and other professors, the table were cast off and disappear into thin air, then the head master conjured bleachers on each side of the hall, for the student to sit and announce the first lesson of the dueling club are about to begin.
“Today is the first lesson of the dueling club, since it coincides with the duel of our professors so we will hold the class in the great hall. The next lesson will be conducted in the room of requirement” the head master announces. “And now I will let our professors to begin the class”
The door to the great hall opened and both professors who didn’t show up at dinner time are entering the great hall, becoming the main focus of every student inside. The both of them are impressive, Harry is wearing his dark red dueling cloak, a pin of a griffin pinned the cloak to his chest, inside he is wearing a red silk shirt, the material shimmering in the light of the great hall, tight black leather pants covered his legs and a black dragon hide boots complete the attire. His hair is still untamed, but he no longer wears his eyeglasses, finding them an obstacle while dueling and preferring the contact lenses. Every girls and boys can be heard sighing by the sight of the young professor.
Nevertheless Severus Snape also made a great impression as he enters the great hall. He still wears his usual black. Black dueling cloak adorned with a silver snake with green emerald eyes pinned on his chest, black satin shirt, and comfortable cotton trousers. He also wears a pair of black dragon hide boots. The unusual thing is he tied his hair in a tight pony tail, only a few strands of hair fall from the tight band, framing his face elegantly, making him more attractive and mysterious. Even some of the students seem to be captivated by the potions master appearance.
Harry cast an appreciative glance towards the potion master ‘God why does he have to look so gorgeous on the day of our duel, its not like it’s a date. Dear Merlin that’s one cute ass, dearest professor, where did you hide it? Wish I can have one date with him. Just dinner, talk, and some after dinner wine, maybe a little snog to end the date that can lead to a good shag. Huh, wistful thinking, Merlin now I’m thinking of shagging him, what has came up to me?’ he thought. Then he addresses the students around him.
“Good evening, it’s a pleasure for Professor Snape and I, to be the masters of Hogwarts dueling club. This evening I will announce the names whose can join the dueling club, the ones whose names aren’t announced don’t be disappointed, because these names are to be rotated in each two weeks.”
“The class will consist of a mixing of the fifth thru the seventh year, and each class has 7 pairings. I will teach the first class, and Professor Snape will teach the second one. At the end of each month there will be a practice duel, which will be supervised by the head master himself. Professor Snape will announce the names for the first two week”
As Harry gave the explanations regarding the dueling club, Snape gave the young professor his own private assessment. ‘Dear Merlin, does he think that this is the ministry ball, although he wore the right kind of cloak, but tight leather pants, how can he move in those, it looks like he painted those pants unto his long legs’.
‘His eyes, why can’t he wear his glasses, now, I can’t concentrate on anything but look into his eyes, let alone duel with him. Oh, I can only wish a time where when I can speak freely to him, just speak, maybe some dinner, and wine, losing my self inside those emerald orbs, touching his lips with mine, caressing those muscled skin beneath the clothes. Arrgh, Severus Snape, you are an obsessed little pervert; he’s 20 years younger than you. Stop your day dreaming and concentrate on the task, it’s your announcement in any minute’
“… Professor Snape will announce the names for the first two week.”
“Thank you, Professor Potter, the students whose names are mention, please seat in the seats provided on the sides of the dueling stage. Mr. Hampsforth, Ms. Biana …”
The voice of the potion master lulls Harry into his on dream world. ‘Why does a greasy potion master like him can have such a beautiful voices. Whatever, it’s not the time to think those kinds of thoughts, maybe when I’m alone, but certainly not now’.
The potion master ended his announcement, and let the headmaster take his place. “The students for the second week can be seen in the charts that are being distributed right now. And now, is the event that we all have been waiting for, the opening of the dueling club by our masters. Please both masters readied themselves on the stage” Albus look at both professors.
“The duel mainly consist of defense and offense, defense such as shielding charms and offense such as the stupefy charms, your first task is to make a two foot research for the charms and curses that both professor use in this duel, make sure to write the effects and counter curses. At least that’s what Professor Snape told me anyway” The headmaster said with a twinkle to the students.
On the stage, both professors bow at each other, starting the duel. After ten steps in the different direction they face each other again. Suddenly, a blue white light strike towards Harry who made an invisible shield for the attack, after that first attack, the duel became a war between them.
They started to insult each other while attacking and lifting defensive spells. The students watch in awe outside the protective bubble surrounding the stage, while the dueling club member busily writing the charms names, that show up on top of the professors head in an enchanted writings, on their parchment.
“Is that your skills Potter, even a fourth grader can beat you”
“HA, I’ll show you skill Snape”
“…” Snape got thrown back
“Why you little brat”
“…” Harry’s cloak got a hole in it
“Shit, Snape this is my favorite cloak”
“Little Potty is mad, because his cloak got singed” Severus throw another disillusionment charm
The duel has been going for 15 minutes, and both professors are equal in power, skill, and experience. They know that the strike after this is the final strike that will conclude the duel. They stop and regard each other, wands ready for a charm or a curse. At the same time they yell.
“Take this you sexy git”
“Match this, bloody beautiful boy”
The both of them stuck on their position, to stun by their own exclamation and by each other exclamation, that they didn’t realize the stunning spell cruise the air, and hitting them in the chest.
Two thuds can be heard as both of them fell on the stage and the world became black for them as they fell unconscious.
TBC
[...] PARSELTOUNGE
"..." NORMAL CONVERSATION
'...' THOUGHTS
THE TRIP CHAPTER 3 "THE DUEL"
Smooth alabaster skin, long pale fingers and potion stained nails caressed Harry’s skin. It travels from his face, touched his jaw lightly, traced his shoulder blade, mapped his chest until it finds the little nub. Pinched it slowly until erect, then a pink tongue swiped the nub, making the young man moan with pleasure.
The hands continued its travel downwards, played with the belly button, tugging lightly on the pubic hair that covers its destination. At last the hands arrived at its prize, standing proud and hard like a roman column was the young professors’ prick. Its head was red with need and glistening with pre come. The hand tease, tugs, caress and played with it until the man beneath him was writhing and screaming, it played with the sacks under the prick, intensifying the pleasure. The owner of those hands bend towards Harry, whispered to his ear “Come for me Harry” and come he did.
The intense orgasm woke Harry from his sleep. Sweat covering his body, a wet patch on his boxer shorts is evidence of his dream. ‘God, not another Snape induced wet dream’ he thought. His familiar climbed his bed and bid him good morning.
[Morning, masssster]
[Ah, good morning Shiva]
The snake curled on the foot of the bed, [You have those dreamsss again are you not master? The dream of dessssssire to mate]
Harry only stare at his snake, and after a few minutes gave a loud sigh [Yess, you can say that I’m in desssssire of a mate Shiva]
Shiva perked his head up in interest, it’s not unnatural for his master to speak about private matters, but this is the first time his master state his need of a mate. [Thisss isss very interesssting master]
[Really? And why isss that]
[Thisss isss the firssst time you spoke of a mate. And I presssume that the human from the snake house has catch you interessst]
The snake has climbed Harry’s body, and now is curled around his neck. Anyone who doesn’t know their relationship will think the snake is going to attack the young man.
Harry pat on Shiva’s head [I’m going to take a shower Shiva, I have a duel to prepared, and don’t be such a know-it-all snake] he said jokingly to Shiva. The snake only gave a hiss the equivalent of a laugh in parseltongue.
---00---
Today is the duel day. The chaoses around Hogwarts are more than usual. The week before the scheduled duel Slytherins and Gryfindoors can be found fighting, either verbally or physically, in between classes or in the hallways, the Ravenclaws are researching the spells, charms, curses and hexes that both professors probably use, and the Huflepuff stay in their seats watching and amusing them self with the action of two very nervous professors.
Both Severus and Harry are accustomed with wizarding duels, they know not to give their emotion in front of their opponents. But somehow, they can’t keep their tongue on hold for just one second when they meet. The ‘sprint’ insults in between classes or great hall, has become ‘marathon’ insults that happens every time Professor Snape meet with Professor Potter. The students realize this, even if they are in the middle of their own insults war, and the two professors arrived, they will stop immediately, and run for cover, houses conflict be damn.
The edge on this day has become more prominent as the hour of the duel closed by. It is common knowledge that the other professors are opening their bets in the professors quarters, it is said that even the head master place his bets in this duel. Whose side his on, only Merlin and the bidder knows.
After dinner is finished the great hall is still full of students and other professors, the table were cast off and disappear into thin air, then the head master conjured bleachers on each side of the hall, for the student to sit and announce the first lesson of the dueling club are about to begin.
“Today is the first lesson of the dueling club, since it coincides with the duel of our professors so we will hold the class in the great hall. The next lesson will be conducted in the room of requirement” the head master announces. “And now I will let our professors to begin the class”
The door to the great hall opened and both professors who didn’t show up at dinner time are entering the great hall, becoming the main focus of every student inside. The both of them are impressive, Harry is wearing his dark red dueling cloak, a pin of a griffin pinned the cloak to his chest, inside he is wearing a red silk shirt, the material shimmering in the light of the great hall, tight black leather pants covered his legs and a black dragon hide boots complete the attire. His hair is still untamed, but he no longer wears his eyeglasses, finding them an obstacle while dueling and preferring the contact lenses. Every girls and boys can be heard sighing by the sight of the young professor.
Nevertheless Severus Snape also made a great impression as he enters the great hall. He still wears his usual black. Black dueling cloak adorned with a silver snake with green emerald eyes pinned on his chest, black satin shirt, and comfortable cotton trousers. He also wears a pair of black dragon hide boots. The unusual thing is he tied his hair in a tight pony tail, only a few strands of hair fall from the tight band, framing his face elegantly, making him more attractive and mysterious. Even some of the students seem to be captivated by the potions master appearance.
Harry cast an appreciative glance towards the potion master ‘God why does he have to look so gorgeous on the day of our duel, its not like it’s a date. Dear Merlin that’s one cute ass, dearest professor, where did you hide it? Wish I can have one date with him. Just dinner, talk, and some after dinner wine, maybe a little snog to end the date that can lead to a good shag. Huh, wistful thinking, Merlin now I’m thinking of shagging him, what has came up to me?’ he thought. Then he addresses the students around him.
“Good evening, it’s a pleasure for Professor Snape and I, to be the masters of Hogwarts dueling club. This evening I will announce the names whose can join the dueling club, the ones whose names aren’t announced don’t be disappointed, because these names are to be rotated in each two weeks.”
“The class will consist of a mixing of the fifth thru the seventh year, and each class has 7 pairings. I will teach the first class, and Professor Snape will teach the second one. At the end of each month there will be a practice duel, which will be supervised by the head master himself. Professor Snape will announce the names for the first two week”
As Harry gave the explanations regarding the dueling club, Snape gave the young professor his own private assessment. ‘Dear Merlin, does he think that this is the ministry ball, although he wore the right kind of cloak, but tight leather pants, how can he move in those, it looks like he painted those pants unto his long legs’.
‘His eyes, why can’t he wear his glasses, now, I can’t concentrate on anything but look into his eyes, let alone duel with him. Oh, I can only wish a time where when I can speak freely to him, just speak, maybe some dinner, and wine, losing my self inside those emerald orbs, touching his lips with mine, caressing those muscled skin beneath the clothes. Arrgh, Severus Snape, you are an obsessed little pervert; he’s 20 years younger than you. Stop your day dreaming and concentrate on the task, it’s your announcement in any minute’
“… Professor Snape will announce the names for the first two week.”
“Thank you, Professor Potter, the students whose names are mention, please seat in the seats provided on the sides of the dueling stage. Mr. Hampsforth, Ms. Biana …”
The voice of the potion master lulls Harry into his on dream world. ‘Why does a greasy potion master like him can have such a beautiful voices. Whatever, it’s not the time to think those kinds of thoughts, maybe when I’m alone, but certainly not now’.
The potion master ended his announcement, and let the headmaster take his place. “The students for the second week can be seen in the charts that are being distributed right now. And now, is the event that we all have been waiting for, the opening of the dueling club by our masters. Please both masters readied themselves on the stage” Albus look at both professors.
“The duel mainly consist of defense and offense, defense such as shielding charms and offense such as the stupefy charms, your first task is to make a two foot research for the charms and curses that both professor use in this duel, make sure to write the effects and counter curses. At least that’s what Professor Snape told me anyway” The headmaster said with a twinkle to the students.
On the stage, both professors bow at each other, starting the duel. After ten steps in the different direction they face each other again. Suddenly, a blue white light strike towards Harry who made an invisible shield for the attack, after that first attack, the duel became a war between them.
They started to insult each other while attacking and lifting defensive spells. The students watch in awe outside the protective bubble surrounding the stage, while the dueling club member busily writing the charms names, that show up on top of the professors head in an enchanted writings, on their parchment.
“Is that your skills Potter, even a fourth grader can beat you”
“HA, I’ll show you skill Snape”
“…” Snape got thrown back
“Why you little brat”
“…” Harry’s cloak got a hole in it
“Shit, Snape this is my favorite cloak”
“Little Potty is mad, because his cloak got singed” Severus throw another disillusionment charm
The duel has been going for 15 minutes, and both professors are equal in power, skill, and experience. They know that the strike after this is the final strike that will conclude the duel. They stop and regard each other, wands ready for a charm or a curse. At the same time they yell.
“Take this you sexy git”
“Match this, bloody beautiful boy”
The both of them stuck on their position, to stun by their own exclamation and by each other exclamation, that they didn’t realize the stunning spell cruise the air, and hitting them in the chest.
Two thuds can be heard as both of them fell on the stage and the world became black for them as they fell unconscious.
TBC