Trapped in His Shackless

Her simmering emerald hues glide over her class as they close their eyes. Soft smiles to themselves as pleasant dreams fill their heads. A few giggle, others sigh with delight. She chews on her lower lip and with a soft flick of her wand, her student's smiles all fall with sudden worry, disgust, and fear invading their expressions.
" Open your eyes, class" Her voice calls to them, drawing them back from their day dreams and some shudder as they are brought back to the classroom. She greets them all with a warm smile and pushes from her sturdy wooden desk and cups her hands together.
" That.. What was the curse I was speaking about.. It switches your most wonderful dreams into horrible nightmares with the simplest flick of the wand. It's very traumatic.. depending on how much your attacker wants it to be at least.." her voice trails off slightly and her eyes flickers slightly then she looks up over the room for a moment before the bell rings and makes a few students jump. She smiles softly to herself and moves back to her desk and starts to put a few papers away in her desk. As the room clears, her eyes shift up and she's startled to see a teacher in her door way. Blinking quickly, she gives him a welcoming smile.
" Hello, Mr... " she pauses softly and his cold, low voice continues" Snape.." She raises her eyebrow and nods softly.
" Yes, Professor Snape. Very nice of you to drop by my room. How may I help you?" Her gentle voice asks him and she sits back into her seat. Sliding her glasses down her nose, and her eyes become even more dazzling without them. And Snape notices immediately. He clears his throat suddenly and looks at her with a straight and almost uncaring expression on his pale face.
" I came.. to tell you that there will be a meeting this after noon, Miss. Gardella." his icey tone informs her and she nods her head once more. Flicking her wand softly, a feather pen lifts and writes in a book on a far desk to the side. It lays down once it's done and she replaces her glasses on and shifts out from within her seat. Making her way acrosst the room, she shivers slightly as the potions Master glues his eyes to her. She can feel his eyes trace her every move and she reaches her bookshelf. Reaching up high, she continues to feel his gaze shift over her. She retrieves a book from the highest shelf and moves back to Severus, handing it to him, her gaze shifts to his.
" One of your potions books was in my desk, Severus." the red headed women explains to him, and he gives her a simple nodd and takes it from her hand. He traces a finger along her smooth palm as he pulls the book from her possession and her heart flutters slightly. She recoils her hand to herself and brushes her thumb along where his finger was. He looks at her with a strange look. As if he was trying to read from her eyes, but couldn't. Shaking his head slightly, he dismissed himself without another word to the young teacher.


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Tell me what you think guys. This is my first story. Kinda got distracted at the end. And I might re-write it, depending on how you guys think.