The right buttons
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,609
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4
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Classroom fight
This is my first Harry Potter Fanfiction ever. Do cut me just a little slack and feel free to give your reviews. Flames are welcome, just mind your Manners..
I do not own ANY characters from The Harry Potter movies or the books..Sadly, JK Rowling does.
This story will get psyical and Im not talking about Jane Fonda in tights. If you dont like reading storie\'s about Preffessor snape and one of his lovely students go on and hit that beautiful back button. If you do enjoy it, please have fun and enjoy!
The Right Buttons
After standing under the strict rules of Severus Snape, one would think that they could have learned his buttons and memorized his daily routine down to the last bathroom break of the day. Well, if you were a stalker then that would be the big black case. However, the girl in question was hitting her last year and she still hadn’t realized some things about the ‘greasy, black haired Git’ . Dezi wasn’t exactly the brightest crayon in the box, yet she was excellent when it came to things that others didn’t even dare think about. She knew most things that made the other students raise a brow and shake their heads. She was liked when it came to most of Slitherin but hated by most of the teachers for her attitude and her resemblence to Hermione Granger; She was very intelligent and knew just how to outsmart her Professors. It was always a plus to be able to figure out what was going on when all went silent and that evil black hue hovered about in the air, like those pixies that everyone cant seem to stand.
Pixies and Hue\'s just arent the case at the moment, however.
Class was rather boring when it came to Potions, and a certain blonde-headed Malfoy enjoyed spicing his day by tormenting the head girl. Everyone thought that Hermione Granger was going to be head girl in her final year at Hogwarts, things got bunched up and her grades slipped, placing a girl that barely anyone knew in a nice bedroom and at the top of the class. Dezi usually kept to herself, letting her hand slip and scratch little doodles on her crisp, clean parchment paper, always managing to place a suffering Draco near her neatly written name.With long, thick raven hair and deep grey-blue eyes, followed by a slim yet curved figure, one would think that she would be the center of attention to the seventh year boys and the ones below. Most of the girls hated her and she varely had any friends; Her one true friend was Ronald Weasley and he had been giving her some funny looks since her chest filled out. The girl now sported a D38 and everyone seemed to notice, including her Potions teacher, Mr, Severus Snape. It was actually truly upsetting to be noticed for your brawn and not your brain.
As her Professor sat at his desk, fingers seperating papers quickly, those dark eyes would jerk up every now and then to get a peak of her dark green panties. It always made his cheeks flush and a bit more blood slide to his ever growing erection. He blamed her for having no shame and being such a tramp. It truly was his fault for being an overgrown pervert and having dirty thoughts of his head girl. A sigh slipped past those pale lips as a voice rose and a loud clatter sounded throughout the rather large classroom.
\"How dare you! You little Wanker!\" Dezi roared, thick black hair acting as her cape as she dove over her desk, pinning Draco Malfoy to the floor, her cherry wood wand against his throat, creating a nasty bruise as she attempted to choke the life out of him. \"I swear! I will get you back!\" She roared, eyes narrowing as her brows furrowed in such a way that Mr. Snape watched for a few moments, students rising, gasping, many preying that she did put and end to the spoiled brats life. Draco gasped as his cheeks reddened and his feet kicked about, heels digging into the polished stone floor, hands going every which way. He finally gained some common sense and twisted his long, thin fingers into her hair, jerking her head back roughly, smiling as she gave a shriek. It was about the moment when the young man was reaching for his wand that Severus stood and roared \"End this nonesense!\"
The young Malfoy\'s eyes widened as he slipped away, standing, smoothing down his robes and the shirt that lay inside. Before he could throw blame, the sentence was given, Dezi standing, hot tears in her dark eyes, cheeks flushed from anger. \"You two will report to me after classes are finished. If you are one second late I will take points from your grades...I know that, that will be upsetting when you are demoted from Head Girl and Head Boy...Now run along!\" His eyes were narrowed as he yelled, hands moving to fold over his broad chest. The others students ran from the class in a stampede as the hour ended, Draco following as Dezi gathered her things, plotting .
Sorry so short..it will be continued and the next chapters will be better..please enjoy and gives some reviews :)
I do not own ANY characters from The Harry Potter movies or the books..Sadly, JK Rowling does.
This story will get psyical and Im not talking about Jane Fonda in tights. If you dont like reading storie\'s about Preffessor snape and one of his lovely students go on and hit that beautiful back button. If you do enjoy it, please have fun and enjoy!
The Right Buttons
After standing under the strict rules of Severus Snape, one would think that they could have learned his buttons and memorized his daily routine down to the last bathroom break of the day. Well, if you were a stalker then that would be the big black case. However, the girl in question was hitting her last year and she still hadn’t realized some things about the ‘greasy, black haired Git’ . Dezi wasn’t exactly the brightest crayon in the box, yet she was excellent when it came to things that others didn’t even dare think about. She knew most things that made the other students raise a brow and shake their heads. She was liked when it came to most of Slitherin but hated by most of the teachers for her attitude and her resemblence to Hermione Granger; She was very intelligent and knew just how to outsmart her Professors. It was always a plus to be able to figure out what was going on when all went silent and that evil black hue hovered about in the air, like those pixies that everyone cant seem to stand.
Pixies and Hue\'s just arent the case at the moment, however.
Class was rather boring when it came to Potions, and a certain blonde-headed Malfoy enjoyed spicing his day by tormenting the head girl. Everyone thought that Hermione Granger was going to be head girl in her final year at Hogwarts, things got bunched up and her grades slipped, placing a girl that barely anyone knew in a nice bedroom and at the top of the class. Dezi usually kept to herself, letting her hand slip and scratch little doodles on her crisp, clean parchment paper, always managing to place a suffering Draco near her neatly written name.With long, thick raven hair and deep grey-blue eyes, followed by a slim yet curved figure, one would think that she would be the center of attention to the seventh year boys and the ones below. Most of the girls hated her and she varely had any friends; Her one true friend was Ronald Weasley and he had been giving her some funny looks since her chest filled out. The girl now sported a D38 and everyone seemed to notice, including her Potions teacher, Mr, Severus Snape. It was actually truly upsetting to be noticed for your brawn and not your brain.
As her Professor sat at his desk, fingers seperating papers quickly, those dark eyes would jerk up every now and then to get a peak of her dark green panties. It always made his cheeks flush and a bit more blood slide to his ever growing erection. He blamed her for having no shame and being such a tramp. It truly was his fault for being an overgrown pervert and having dirty thoughts of his head girl. A sigh slipped past those pale lips as a voice rose and a loud clatter sounded throughout the rather large classroom.
\"How dare you! You little Wanker!\" Dezi roared, thick black hair acting as her cape as she dove over her desk, pinning Draco Malfoy to the floor, her cherry wood wand against his throat, creating a nasty bruise as she attempted to choke the life out of him. \"I swear! I will get you back!\" She roared, eyes narrowing as her brows furrowed in such a way that Mr. Snape watched for a few moments, students rising, gasping, many preying that she did put and end to the spoiled brats life. Draco gasped as his cheeks reddened and his feet kicked about, heels digging into the polished stone floor, hands going every which way. He finally gained some common sense and twisted his long, thin fingers into her hair, jerking her head back roughly, smiling as she gave a shriek. It was about the moment when the young man was reaching for his wand that Severus stood and roared \"End this nonesense!\"
The young Malfoy\'s eyes widened as he slipped away, standing, smoothing down his robes and the shirt that lay inside. Before he could throw blame, the sentence was given, Dezi standing, hot tears in her dark eyes, cheeks flushed from anger. \"You two will report to me after classes are finished. If you are one second late I will take points from your grades...I know that, that will be upsetting when you are demoted from Head Girl and Head Boy...Now run along!\" His eyes were narrowed as he yelled, hands moving to fold over his broad chest. The others students ran from the class in a stampede as the hour ended, Draco following as Dezi gathered her things, plotting .
Sorry so short..it will be continued and the next chapters will be better..please enjoy and gives some reviews :)