Star Gazing

Star Gazing
By: Poet\'s Truth

Rated: NC-17

Summary: Professor Sinistra doesn\'t appreciate Hogwarts students using the Astronomy Tower for their extracirricular activities... until she engages in some herself! (Sirius Black/Professor Sinistra & slight Harry/Hermione)

Disclaimer: Scholastic, Bloomsbury, and J.K. Rowling own everything while I own nothing. I am merely borrowing a few toys from their sandbox to play with for a little bit. I promise to return them when I am done.

Author\'s Note: Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated. Enjoy!~

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Panting, moaning, sighs of contentment and desire. Night after night, and most days too, I have had to deal with pair after pair of sex-starved students using MY Astronomy Tower to snog and shag and everything in-between.

And, even though the students seem to be blissfully unaware that sometimes nostalgic professors have found a need to relive their own times at Hogwarts, I would be lying if I said I hadn\'t encountered one or two of my colleagues in what can only be deemed highly embarrassing situations. God forbid I would ever want to take anyone to the Astronomy Tower myself. Granted, I am a professor, but I am one of the youngest at Hogwarts-- only 34. It doesn\'t seem so long ago that I was one of the Ravenclaws, dressed in swirls of blue, black, and bronze, sneaking away to the very place where I teach my classes each night. Star gazing was so beautiful back then, so simplistic. Like so many Hogwarts alumni, I lost my virginity in that tower after a Welcoming Feast not so long ago. Perhaps that is why I always want to return even now, so many years past as I only have those memories and my own fingers to ease my sexual longings and desires. Don\'t they say that criminals always return to the scene of the crime? Perhaps that is what I am waiting for as I look down at my food and contemplate how much longer I must stay on this god-accursed dais.

\"Aethera?\"

\"Mmm, yes, Minerva? I\'m sorry. I didn\'t catch what you were saying.\"

McGonagall eyed me, a look halfway between displeasure and disappointment framing her stern visage.

\"I was just saying that you don\'t look at all well,\" McGonagall told me. \"How do you feel?\"

I shrugged as I reached for my glass of pumpkin juice. Taking a final swig, I set the goblet down and said, \"As well as can be expected for any of us professors at the start of the term, I suppose.\"
I looked to my right and saw many of my fellow teachers quickly exiting the table for their own destinations. \"If you\'ll excuse me, Minerva, I think I\'m going to head off. I have been conducting an experiment for the past few days tracking the placement of Mars into our hemisphere for a lesson I will be beginning with my sixth years tomorrow. I want to check on it before I turn in.\"

\"Of course,\" McGonagall said. \"Sleep well, Aethera.\"

\"Good night,\" I said as I stood and made my way out of the Great Hall.

I was barely thinking as I subconsciously made my way past my old Ravenclaw dormitory, further into the depths of the castle and finally upwards to the Astronomy Tower. As I quietly pushed open the door, I was not surprised at the sounds I heard coming from one of the darkened corners.

\"Oh, there... right there,\" the female voice coached.

\"Like this?\" whispered the male voice softly, tentatively. There was no response but a moan on the female\'s part.

Crossing my arms, I took a step forward and listened as the pair continued on.

\"Hermione, did I hurt you? Did I do something very wrong?\"

\"No, you didn\'t hurt me... you did something very right. Come here.\"

As I took another step forward, I raised my wand, pointed it in the direction from which the noises were coming from, and clearly said, \"Lumos!\"

A thin beam of pale moonlight flooded the Tower with light, illuminating two Griffyndors that I personally knew very well... or at least I thought I had.

\"Mr. Potter? Miss Granger?\"

For the first few seconds, there was a stunned silence as the pair stayed frozen in their places. When I still had not gotten a response, I frowned as I added, \"Would you care to explain what you are doing in the Astronomy Tower at this time of night when no class is in session--\" I paused as I took in the image of a disheveled and heavily sweating Harry Potter sprawled on top of a half-naked Hermione Granger before I added, \"--on top of each other practically naked?\"

It was as if my words had finally broken the spell that kept each of them from moving. I suppressed a smile as Potter scrambled to his feet, tripping over Granger who was grabbing for her cloak. Granger stifled a squeal of pain, and soon the pair of students was standing in front of me trying to straighten their robes as best they could as they frantically searched for a way to get out of the situation.

\"Professor Sinistra... I, err, that is to say that we were-- Hermione and I were....\" Harry stumbled over his words as I put my hands on my hips.

\"I was helping him with his homework,\" Hermione blurted out at last, a feeble excuse to try to explain away an unexplainable situatio
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\"I see,\" I told the pair, staring. \"And I suppose this is for Madam Pomfrey\'s Sex Education class?\"

The pair looked down in embarrassment. Neither said a word.

Sighing, I shook my head. \"Twenty-five points from Gryffindor for each of you. Now, I suggest you go before I send you to Mr. Filch for detention myself!\"

A warmth began to spread through my body as I took the house points away. It was a feeling of power... no it was empowerment. As the pair scampered away, I smiled to myself. Granted, empowerment wasn\'t the same feeling after getting laid when you had been celibate for too many years to count, but it was a start.

I began to set about to checking my experiment when I heard a pair of shoes clank across the stone floor of the tower. They were heavier than Hermione would have made, so I assumed it was Potter returning to the scene of the crime for something one of the pair forgot. I didn\'t even look up as I said, \"Whatever it is you or Miss Granger forgot, Mr. Potter, I suggest you get it tomorrow unless you want a detention with Mr. Filch. Somehow I doubt spending some quality time with him will be as enjoyable as it was shagging Miss Granger, but I could be wrong.\"

The laugh immediately told me it wasn\'t Potter. When he spoke, I only had my suspicions confirmed.

\"Filch and the word \'shagging\' don\'t belong in the same sentence, Aethera. It\'s just conjures too disturbing a mental picture to even contemplate.\"

Slowly, I turned around and pointed my wand at the source of the laughter and silky smooth voice. I sneered when I saw who it was. But then again, like I said earlier, criminals always return to the scene of their crimes. \"Sirius Black.\"

Sirius swept low, his eyes never leaving my chest. \"Professor Black, that is, Aethera.\"

\"It\'s Professor Sinistra to you, Black. I don\'t care if you\'re the god damn authority to be all and end all concerning Defense Against the Dark Arts or not at this school, but you will address me with the respect and courtesy I am do,\" I told him, the warmth that had spread earlier through my body returning with a vengeance.

Sirius eyed my wand as he said, \"You going to put that down or not? I\'m not going to hurt you, you know. I\'m not an animal, aftel.\"l.\"

Sweeping past him, I snorted. \"Forgive me if I remember differently, Sirius.\"

\"Remember what?\" he asked as one of his arms reached out and grabbed me, stopping me in my tracks. As he pulled me towards him, I struggled against his overpowering strength.

\"Let me go, Sirius.\"

\"Or what?\" he breathed in my ear.

\"Or, I\'ll... I\'ll....\"

\"You\'ll do what, Aethera?\" Sirius questioned again as he pushed me against a wall. \"Do what you didn\'t do seventeen years ago?\"

His hands were all over me as I felt the warmth that had spread throughout my body only seconds before move downwards as it concentrated just below my stomach. Although this time, it was accompanied by a familiar tightness and tingling sense of anticipation that I hadn\'t felt since last he had touched me.

\"I know what you want, Aethera... I can smell it on you,\" Sirius growled as I continued to feel the growing wetness between my legs slowly drench my cotton panties. I tried to pull away again but Sirius rammed me harder against the doorway, forcing my arms up over my head as his face dipped in and he began to alternatively kiss and lick his way down my neck.

\"Stop it.\"

\"You know you want it. You know you do. Admit it.\"

\"I---\"

Sirius\' hands came into my robes and he found my breasts more quickly than I ever could have imagined. As he began to kneed them through the silky material of the blouse and bra I wore under my robes, I could feel my nipples hardening in an exquisitely painful way. My heart was beating so fast in my ears I could tell if my heart rate was really that high or if I was just sensing everything in a heightened state due to my building arousal. Pressing up against me, I could feel the bulge in Sirius robes, the tangible proof that he was hard and that it was because of me.

When I stopped fighting, I felt Sirius lower us to the ground. I didn\'t understand how this was happening to me... how he knew to do what he did, why I was helping him when he didn\'t know. All I did know was that the driving compunction to pull him inside of me, all inside of me, was growing by the second.

Rolling us over so that I was on top, I reached down and bent forward to meet his lips with mine in a searing kiss. As he sucked on my lower lip, I knew it would be bruised and love stung in the morning, and I didn\'t care. Recklessly, I pushed my tongue into his mouth to find his. He tasted so good, so sweet... like mint and honey and pumpkin juice. I only broke the kiss when I needed a breath. Sirius took advantage of our separation as he took at first my robes and then my blouse. The buttons popped away as he ripped the shirt straight open. Somehow, Sirius reached back and unhooked my bra. My breasts came tumbling out, proud and upright, nipples hard and erect. Sirius grinned as his head came forward into my bosom.

\"God, Aethera. You always did have beautiful....\"

His words trailed off as he smiled and nodded towards my chest, seemingly at a loss for words. I laughed slightly, surprised that anything would ever render Sirius Black speechless.

I trusted Sirius to take care of his own clothing with exception to his pants. I was too hot, too greedy, too ready to have him... the part of him that I wanted anyway as I reached forwarded and unbuckled the belt. Quickly I pulled the top button on his trousers open and unzipped the pants. Reaching inside his boxer shorts, I could feel his erection in my hands. That was all it took for Sirius to roll us over again in a moan and quickly he began to divest himself of his clothing. Within seconds, he was naked and on top of me, hot and sticky and sweaty and ripe for the taking. And he was all mine.

Pushing upward, Sirius was soon on his back as I began to run my tongue across his broad chest and further down his stomach. With each flick on my tongue, with each movement of my teeth gently nipping at his soft skin, I heard him groan and murmur my name. By the time my head was at his crotch and my mouth positioned over his cock, I could sense he was close to loosing control. When my tongue actually made contact with the soft skin of his member, and as I rolled his balls around in my hand, I wasn\'t really surprised when he roughly pulled me away and brought me up on all fours.

\"Keep doing that, and I\'m going to have to end this before we even really get started,\" Sirius croaked. \"It\'s now or never,\" he said as he reached out and pulled my panties off and threw them on the floor with the rest of our clothing as somehow in the hustle and bustle of thing had had become quite as naked as he.

Bending over me, he took advantage of my position and swiftly entered me. One hand came around and began to massage my breast again while the other went to my clit. He began to move in slow circles, testing, teasing me into as much of a frenzy as he was in. And when was ready, he began to thrust. Long, slow, sleek thrusts that caused me to wince at the sheer, exquisite torture of it all. I had to bit my lip to keep from crying out....

\"God, Aethera,\" Sirius moaned in my ear. Again, his voice trailed off. The moaning of my name of his lips brought memories to my mind despite the current distractions that were trying to draw my attention otherwise... memories of the last time I had heard those words. The last time... our last time when he was a dashing Griffyndor with a killer figure, sleek, dark brown hair that screamed to have women running their fingers through it as they came, and piercing brown eyes that have haunted me to this day. Yes, just like our last time because then it had been my first and only time... until now.

While Sirius continued to prime me and thrust into me at the same time, I felt the tightening in-between my legs reach a crescendo before the world went dark, and I peaked. By the time I opened my eyes and had recovered from my orgasm, I could still feel Sirius thrusting into me before a few seconds later he cum at last. I could feel his hot seed pour into me. There really was no feeling quite like it in the world.

Collapsing on top of me, a few minutes passed before Sirius reached around and pulled me to him again. Smiling a satiated smile, \"Now do you remember why you wanted to be an Astronomy professor in the first place? Why the Astronomy Tower is such a special place to begin with?\"

\"Who says I ever forgot?\" I murmured.

Sirius shrugged. \"Maybe that frigid bitch that hadn\'t gotten a good lay in quite a while that was here an hour or so ago?\"

I turned around to Sirius and before I could say anything, he swept his face down towards mine in a kiss. Neither of us noticed when the door to the Astronomy Tower opened once more and the soft light spilled out onto us. Unlike Harry and Hermione, Sirius and I had not bothered to hide in a corner and so were in plain sight.

\"Professor Sinistra, I\'m sorry to disturb you again but I forgot--\" Harry\'s voice floated on to us again. However, before either of our sex-muddled brains could utter a word, Harry\'s words said it all.

\"Sirius?!? And... Professor Sinistra?!?\"

As Harry looked at us, I couldn\'t help but smile at Sirius and then glance up at the starry sky that was overhead. Stargazing... whether I was looking at the sky or in Sirius\'s eyes, it was so beautiful, and so simplistic. There really was nothing like it in the entire world.

~The End~