A Wager Between Girls

Author's Note: okay.....yeah....i just deleted the latest review i got because it was like a page long and quite disturbed. it was a bit much. oh i also deleted the one that said i should kill myself.

Chapter Five

That Evening...

Ginny, Hermione, Parvati and Padma all sat together on Hermione’s bed in the girls’ dormitory. They of course felt the need to tease Parvati about what had happened.

“Some class, huh?” Ginny said.
“Yeah, that was pretty crazy” said Padma.
“You said you touched his pole?” said Hermione. They all laughed.

“Bugger off!” said Parvati, giggling. She hid her face behind a pillow. She was thoroughly embarrassed.

“And since when do you smoke?” asked Hermione.
“I don’t normally. I tried it a few times before. But I was just doing it to spend time with Barty Jr.” said Parvati.

The girls looked at her, somewhat concerned.

“I want to win the bet! What’s wrong with that?”

Ginny wasn’t convinced though.
“Yeah, but that’s pretty hardcore.” she said.

“Why don’t you worry about your own professors!” she teased. “I’m going to take a bath.”

“Enjoy!” laughed Ginny.

In the large, luxurious bathroom, Parvati took off her clothes and turned the water on. She tested the temperature of the water, then got into the roomy tub. She laid on her back and slid down until the heavy stream of water hit right on her clit. She moaned and bucked up against it. It was so hot, wet, and the constant thrumming pressure was maddening. She moved against it until it felt like a solid entity, and she pictured Barty Jr. rubbing the tip of his cock against her clit, deliciously torturing her. It wasn’t long before Parvati was writhing under the stream, panting. The water was beating down on her swollen clit, and she felt a bit of water spray onto her tummy. She imagined her professor coming on her, and she cried out as she reached orgasm.

Meanwhile, Ginny strolled Hogwarts grounds, enjoying the mild evening weather. Very few people were outside at this time, as most of the students were finishing homework and unwinding in their common rooms.

She saw her chosen one, Professor Lupin, sitting against a tree up ahead. She walked with purpose over to the tree and sat down next to him. She had to catch up to Parvati somewhat, otherwise she was a lost cause in the wager.

“Hi Professor Lupin” she said, beaming at him.
“Hello Ginny. What can I do for you?”
“Well, not much. I mean not yet. Um. What are you doing out here all alone?”
“Just getting some fresh air, and thinking.”
“Me too.”

She lightly brushed her hand against his leg.

“You had a ladybug on you” she lied.

He seemed tenser now. Shit, she thought, he IS too nice. I dunno if I can do this.

But, hope was not lost.
“Ginny, would you join me for a cup of tea, perhaps?” he asked shyly.
“Yes! Um. Yeah, I’d like that. Thanks.” Ginny looked away.

Lupin got up, offered his hand, and helped her off the ground.

“I bought some new teas, I have them in my office. You can have whatever you like.” he said, smiling.

So Ginny and Professor Lupin walked leisurely, quietly, to the office beside the DADA classroom. When they arrived, he opened the door for her. She smiled, thinking about how he was a true gentleman. She wondered what he would be like in bed with her. Probably very romantic, and unselfish, and patient. She would love that, but she decided she would also love it if he showed his animalistic side.
Ginny had to stop herself from whimpering right then and there as she pictured Lupin entering her from behind, and then biting her neck, keeping her still as they had sex doggy style.

Lupin got out the tins containing the vast selection of teas. When he looked back up at her, he noticed she was looking rather peaky, a little feverish, even.

“Are you alright, Ginny? If you don’t feel well, I can take you to Madam Pomfrey.” He offered.

She giggled.

“No, I’m fine. It’s just a little warm in here.” she then took the opportunity to take her sweater off, leaving her in a thin white tank top. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her nipples could be seen plainly. She watched Lupin for some reaction, and she nearly jumped up and down in triumph and excitement. She saw him quickly look down at her breasts, then he distracted himself with needlessly sorting the teas. She couldn’t help but smile, but of course, he wasn’t looking, so he didn't notice.

“So, let’s see what we have here...” said Ginny, walking over to Lupin and standing close to him.

She looked over all the different types of tea, trying to act casually. She purposefully brushed her breast against his arm as she peeked around him. Even that brief touch was electrifying. She figured he would be scared off by now, but he didn’t even move. Lupin was either pretending it didn’t happen, or he enjoyed it. She made an effort not to run off and do a victory dance. She was finally getting somewhere!

Lupin stood still, reading one of the packages. Ginny pressed up against him, suddenly extremely interested in what was written on the package. Really, she didn’t give a rat’s ass, but she so wanted to keep touching him.

Lupin of course noticed all of this, being extremely intelligent and having heightened senses. He just didn’t want to terrify her by throwing her down on the desk and ravishing her, which is what he felt like doing that instant. So he pretended not to notice, and that it didn’t affect him whatsoever. Then maybe she would stop.
Ginny, however, made matters worse. Still standing obscenely close to him, she reached for a tin that was conveniently right in front of his crotch. She “accidentally” brushed her wrist against him as she took the tin. She nearly fainted when she felt that he was hard. Still thinking she was going to scare him off, she did a bit of damage control.

“Oh I’m sorry, Professor, I didn’t mean to...you know.” she told him, although both knew she did it on purpose, and she liked it.

“Ginny” he said, somewhat harshly. It was very uncharacteristic of him.

“I said I was sorry...” she sulked.

“That’s not...the problem.” he said simply.

She looked up at him, genuinely surprised. He looked like he was going to shag her right then.

“The problem is that...” He stopped, gaining control again. “Is that you haven’t decided on a tea yet.” he finished lamely.

Dammit! Lost him! Ginny thought. She would bed him yet, she thought deviously.

“Oh um. I’ll have the Strawberry Silk, please, Professor.” she said.

“Right. Here you are.” said Lupin, handing her a mug with the strawberry flavoured tea bag in it.

And so Ginny and Professor Lupin sat in his office and talked about school, family, news, and whatnot, forgetting all about their little incident. Ginny would have to be patient, and wear him down good and proper.

Back in the girl’s dorm, Hermione and Padma had finished talking about how they had to catch up to Parvati in the wager, and were now each in bed, trying to drift off to sleep. Hermione, as usual, had put a silencing charm around her four-poster bed, and got undressed. She cast a spell to enlarge the bag of sexy goodies she now had, and decided to wear one of the sets to bed. She picked out the chocolate brown and gold set and put them on. Just feeling the silky material on her skin, she got goosebumps.

Hermione started thinking about how she would look in the other ones, the goth ones she was saving for Professor Snape’s benefit. She imagined how he might loom over her, looking evil, and take her clothes off with his long fingers. She would sigh shakily, anticipating what he would do next. In her mind, she saw those long fingers work their way up her thigh, and softly land between her legs. He would fondle her gently, too gently, just to torture her. She pictured pushing down onto his hand, and he would slip a finger inside her.

She moaned aloud, but she didn’t have to worry thanks to the silencing charm.

Hermione slid her own hand up her inner thigh, and she began touching herself, caressing her clit. She used her other hand further down, slipping her middle finger in and out slightly.

She suddenly felt as if someone was watching her. She didn’t stop though. In fact, it aroused her more. She quickly looked around but couldn’t see anything or anyone in the dense dark. The bed curtain on the one side was closed, and on her other side was a wall.

Hermione stopped trying to figure out why she felt watched, and increased her strokes and thrusts, pleasuring herself immensely. She panted and moaned “Severus...” over and over. Hearing herself calling his name made her fantasy more real, and she easily reached her orgasm. She tensed up, and pushed into the mattress as she writhed. She felt a warm gush on her finger.

Hermione sighed loudly as she calmed down and caught her breath. The presence had gone. She figured it was just her vivid imagination playing tricks on her. She cast a spell quietly, tidying herself, then slowly settled in for a satisfied sleep.

The next morning, Hermione, Padma, Ginny and Parvati were the first ones up. They eagerly got ready, trying out some of their new looks. The wager was in full force now, and none of them could afford to waste any time.

The four went down to the Great Hall for breakfast together, and it was very early. There were only a few students, who, by the way looked very frumpy, and the staff.

The girls all checked on their chosen, trying to gauge their progress.

Hermione eyed Snape, who looked particularly devilish this morning, which was fine by her.

Ginny smiled and greeted Lupin, who smiled in return but looked a little preoccupied or guilty.

Parvati flashed a coy smile at Barty Jr., who looked mischievous.

Since Padma hadn’t had the chance to work on Firenze yet, she didn’t share in this activity. She did, however, see him in the courtyard just outside the hall. He was eating some toast while charting the skies. He took note of the two or three stars, still visible in the morning light, and marked the spot where the moon had sunk down below the horizon.

Padma watched him, mystified. He was such an intriguing character. She had to admit to herself that she looked forward to getting to know him better during the contest, even if she didn’t win.

Author's Note: thanks for the great reviews so far! i'm enjoying writing this story, a lot. it's fun. oh and tiffANY, don't worry, no one else will smoke :P it's just barty jr. cuz he's a bad boy! and parvati cuz she's trying to spend time with him and impress him hehe. oh and yes, david tennant is HOT and he can look very crazy, it's great. i agree haha. i downloaded a pic of him that is so hot. he's lying on top of this gorgeous woman (not sure who she is, but she looks like what i picture an older ginny to look like) and it looks like they're gonna do it hahah woot! i forget which pic gallery i got it from, so if you haven't seen it or can't find it and want to see it, leave your email and i can email it to you. :D (to any other barty jr/david tennant fans)