Ravenrin & Slytherclaw

RAVENRIN & SLYTHERCLAW- Chapter 8

Both girls met at the door of the Ravenclaw Tower and were soon falling into bed once the dresses had fallen in heaps on the floor. They shared Honeysuckle’s bed, just like they always did whenever they stayed at each other’s home. Hours later, after missing breakfast, they awoke and started to tell each other about the previous night- well Argenta revealing more that Honeysuckle.
“Oh Gods Honey! It was huge!! I thought I would never take it all, but it was just the best I have had – well ever!! Oh and his dick tastes so sweet and it’s so meaty, I want more!!”
“Argenta, do you have to be so graphic?,” laughed Honeysuckle, knowing this was just how her friend was.
“Of course! How was your night? As good as mine I hope.”
“It was good. But I won’t be doing it again in a hurry. It was just a one night Christmas fling.”
“Well I intend to fuck that boy till I can find another to replace him,” exclaimed Argenta, bold as brass as she slipped from the bed and took a pair of cargos and a tee out of Honeysuckle’s wardrobe. They always shared clothes too, as they were a similar size. Argenta’s statement was nothing new to Honeysuckle, as she had heard it all before.
True to her word, Argenta had continued to seek the Durmstrang lad and have her wicked way with him. So much so, she was caught one day by the one and only Severus Snape as she was giving her Yule Ball date a blow job in an unused classroom. The boy was sent out and Argenta was given detention, even though the term had not started yet. Honeysuckle on the other hand was trying to avoid Noel, who had taken to stalking her. Everywhere she went, there he was, following like a lost puppy. She had told him not to expect more but he clearly didn’t hear her pleas. The only place she found she was safe was in the library, so she hid in there most days. She soon became very annoyed and decided that the next time she was in the library, she would ask Viktor Krum to have a polite and discreet word with his fellow pupil. Well he did owe her a favour!
By the beginning of term Honeysuckle’s stalker had melted into the background, but something else was troubling her. The reporter Rita Skeeter, who had covered the announcement of the champions and the first task, had somehow managed to get some horrible dirt on Hagrid. Argenta slipped Honeysuckle the article during Ancient Runes and she was shocked by what she read. The way this Skeeter woman had portrayed such a lovely person was just plain cruel.
“So what if he’s what she claims he is!! Hagrid is who he is ‘cos of his father and the kindness in his heart,” Honeysuckle said as she stormed down to Hagrid’s hut, followed by an equally fuming Argenta. Despite the majority of her house hating the Care of Magical Creatures professor and Grounds Keeper, she admired his love for the creatures in the forest and his habitual loving of dangerous creatures too, something she shared with him. Luckily for the girls, they had a free period after lunch, so they bolted down straight after grabbing something to eat so they could talk to Hagrid. The girls ignored the lesson about to take part, as it was led away from the hut. This was ideal for the two friends as they were both soon pounding and shouting for Hagrid to open up.
“Hagrid, please don’t believe the rubbish that old bag has written. We don’t care what you are! We only care for who you are. A kind and caring person who deserves better from scum like Skeeter.” Booming barks were heard before the door was opened slightly. All the girls could see was the very puffy and swollen red eyes of a vey dejected man.
“Ya mean it?”
“All of it Hagrid. Come off it, I’m a Slytherin and I know you’re ok,” Argenta laughed.
“Come in, quick mind. Fang back boy, back,” the gentle half- giant said, humour now in his voice after hearing Argenta’s comment. His hut looked like a bomb had gone off. Clothes flung everywhere, dirty plates and mugs piled on the side. It made one sorry looking picture.
“I meant to do the cleaning, but….,” Hagrid broke down again. Fang trotted over and placed his drool filled head on his master’s knee. Like Hagrid, Fang was just as gentle and loving- for his size!
“Well, some tea is called for I think! Come on Honeysuckle, get your sleeves rolled up and help me get this place tidied,” Argenta said as she took the huge kettle off the hook over the fire and went outside to fill it.
“Ya don’t have to do all this,” Hagrid said as he tried to get up, but was gently pushed back into his chair by the glare of Honeysuckle aided by the shake of her head. Soon they were all nursing steaming mugs of tea with doughy biscuits Honeysuckle had managed to bake during the tidy up.
“Than’ ya girls. It’s good to know someone cares,” Hagrid said glumly, gazing out the window to the Beauxbatons carriage. He then glanced at the clock and was soon shooing the pair out and ordering them back up to the castle, reassuring them he felt a little better, all thanks to them visiting. Talk of Hagrid’s parentage filled the castle for the next few days like an angry swam of bees buzzing round the castle, until everyone grew bored of it and soon the talk turned back to the Tournament and the awaiting second task.
In their next Potions lesson, Snape informed Argenta when her next detention would be and also the fact she was banned from the next Hogsmeade visit too as an extra punishment. This not only annoyed Honeysuckle, who eventually learned the reason for the detention, but the Durmstrang lad hat had kept bugging them to go to the village with them. Eventually the day of the visit arrived and Honeysuckle was accosted by the Weasley Twins, who after seeing she was alone, asked her to accompany them to Hogsmeade as they wanted to tell her of their next big prank and if she wanting in on it. With Argenta in detention, as the Hogsmeade visit was when Snape had decided to punish her, she went with them. The Twins tell her that the prank in mind is so huge, that they need her expert help. Honeysuckle begs them to tell her but they say that they will tell all later but must know if she is willing to take part. Honeysuckle agrees. The threesome spend the rest f their time in Hogsmeade flitting in and out of the shops and talking of family and past pranks.
While Honeysuckle was in Hogsmeade, Argenta was closeted in Severus’ private quarters as they both knew that no proper detention would take part. Instead they knew that their detentions were all about sex. They locked lips as soon as he had finished casting his wards on his rooms and clothes soon fell to the floor with such haste, as they made their way to his soft double, four poster bed impatient to have each other.
“Argenta, why?,” he asked, his eyes burning with the question. He had to know why she had done what she did with the Durmstrang lad.
“Because I could. And I can’t keep calling you Sir. What’s your name?”
‘Brazen harpy,’ he thought, as he felt his-self grow more aroused at the glorious sight of her naked body lain on his bed. Once again the images of that third person swam before his eyes. He mentally shook his-self, focusing on the vision in front of him.
“Severus,” he said huskily, suddenly hungry for her body, her kisses.
“I like it. It suits you, Severus,” Argenta said as she kissed her way down his body to his rather largely aroused sex and began to do to him what he had caught her doing to the Durmstrang lad.
‘Damn, she’s good!,’ his thoughts screamed as his hand grabbed a fistful of her hair, pushing her down, forcing her to take him more. She did, deep throating him, sucking and licking whilst she fingered her own slit with such want of him. Hearing his moans of desire encouraged her to keep going until he lifted her head off him and pulled her to his waiting lips. He then turned her so she was now lying on her back. Leaning over her, he probed his way to her wetness and plundered her fast and deep with his tongue, bringing her to climax quickly. But he wasn’t finished with her yet.
“Bend over the bed Argenta,” he ordered, pleased to see that she had followed his word. He climbed off the bed and positioned his-self behind her. He pushed his still aroused sex into her tight ass and leant over to finger her slit, lips and clit. She has stiffened and tightened around him, making him hornier but soon she relaxed under his manipulations and was enjoying the sensation of having him screw her from behind. She grabbed the bed clothes as he shoved deeper into her, making her scream with mixed pleasure and pain. She shouted more when he spanked her bare behind, knowing it would make her wet again. He pulled out of her ass, wiped his-self before pulling her down onto him as he sat in his winged chair in front of the fireplace. She ground deep into him as his hands cupped her naked breasts and his fingers circled her clit, making her buck wildly, climaxing as he did, biting his scream into her shoulder. The pair sat where they were till the climaxes had sated and then Severus got up out of the chair, carrying Argenta, who had become very sleepy, to the bed where they slept till dinner.
“You had better leave before I do. Here let me help you clean up,” Severus said gently. He washed her down, growing aroused again, knowing that she was too. He could tell by the way she moved against the cloth in his hand when he wiped her private areas and the small moans that escaped from her throat.
“That was the best detention I have ever had Sir!,” Argenta said, insinuating the Sir as they had changed the status of their relationship.
“I know what you mean,” Severus said, lowering his head to kiss her before she left, pressing a vial into her hand.
“Take it once you have eaten. It will stop any unwanted…. Well..”
“I know what it is Severus. I’ve been taking the monthly potion for the past two years,” Argenta replied with a smile before she disappeared down the corridor. She decided to just grab a quick bite to eat and then headed straight to the spot where she knew Honeysuckle would meet her once she had returned from the nearby village. She didn’t have to wait long and just as she was comfy Honeysuckle joined her, only to find her friend with a huge smile on her face and looking very contented.
“Detention go that well?”
“Oh Honey. I’ve wanted to tell you for ages but I just can’t hold it in any more. The detentions with Professor Snape have become more. They have turned into the most wonderful thing,” Argenta sighed happily.
“What??,” her friend quizzed, puzzled by the strange person who had replaced her normally chatty friend.
“The detentions are no longer detentions Honey. They’re now sex sessions of the most fantastic nature. I am fucking Professor Snape!”
“You what? Snape??”
“Yes, oh he’s so …..”
“Ewww, Argenta!! I really don’t want to know. Well on one hand, you got what you wanted! But please say you’re not going to carry on with this, are you?,” Honeysuckle asked, suddenly worried for her friend.
“We’ll just have to wait and see,” Argenta said mysteriously, hoping to Merlin in her mind that the ‘detentions’ would indeed continue with her Head of House and Potions Master.
‘And what a Master he is!!!,’ she thought as they entered the castle to seek a warmer place to sit, as it had just started to rain hard.