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 Female x Male  Fantasy  Romance Are you my Professor, because I'd let you teach me all day. [ For Twisted_Desires]

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  1. TheBlackXSheepClub

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    It was intoxicating to watch. The way Professor DeLancy moved around the room. They were supposed to be focusing on the assigned paperwork in front of them, but he was having difficulty not staring at her butt anytime she walked by. He saw fingers snapping in front of his eyes and he snapped back to reality. Scorpius Malfoy looked back over at Al, who he was ignoring, and had many questions.

    "You have got to get over it, mate. Girls fall all over you, and all you can think about is our teacher. She's not interested in a student" Al whispered.


    "Sorry, it's just so hard not to stare. " Scorpius stated biting his lips before tearing his eyes away one more time and went back to helping Al. Truth be told, he had been eyeing Professor DeLancy all year. And the year before that. It was three months away from the end of school, and then he would no longer be her student.

    Al was right though. After his break up with Rose in fifth year, he went full on in to his studies and Quidditch, if he wasn't drafted for a team this year then he wanted to teach. So it caused him to be very popular once the muscles started coming in. Of course, he was eighteen and not fully filled out anyways, but that didn't stop horny teenage girls. He had it in his head that he was the best thing to walk the earth, unstoppable even. Yet here he was, still pineing over the same...woman. Scorpius could have any girl he wanted, and many of them he already had, but nobody compared to Vivian DeLancy. It didn't take long for him to start staring again. He watched her take a couple pins out of her hair and shake it out, look at some papers, and then go back to helping anyone one who needed it. A black robe obstructed his vision and he looked up to see some Ravenclaw he hadn't bothered to get to know but suddenly felt he should.

    "Well hello. Can I help you?" Scorpius leaned back in his chair and put his hands behind his head, a suave smirk appearing on his face. The brunette in front of him began to twirl her hair, and her green eyes glanced at the floor. She was already in to him, so this would be easy. Easy was getting boring.

    "Yeah, actually. It's Hogsmeade weekend, I wanted someone to go with, and I hear you're a lot of fun."


    "Word gets around." Scorpius stretched backwards and chuckled. He didn't feel it was a bad thing. Kept him constantly busy. He leaned back forward and crossed his fingers on the desk. "I'll meet you at Honeydukes. Noon." She giggled, he winked, and the game continues.

    "See you there." And with an eye bat and hair twirl, she walked away.


    "What do you even get out of this mate? You realize you didn't even get her name, right?"

    "I will. You seem to have the assumption that I treat these ladies badly. I usually buy them some sort of gift, take them to eat, and then we shag. Everyone benefits, and there is nothing wrong with making someone feel special. I believe they like the game, but the sex is what they really come for."

    "Well that is thinking highly of yourself."


    "I've been told so several times." Scorpius whispered. "Once again, nothing wrong with making a girl feel special." He smirked, and heard Al chuckle. It didn't take long before he lost himself back in very entrancing booty of his favorite Professor, who was bent over helping the desk in front of him.

    It wasn't even so much that she was a straight babe, but she was intelligent. She wasn't like the girls he dealt with on a regular basis. No, Vivian DeLancy was a woman, and needed to be treated as such. But he couldn't do anything as a student, not that he really felt like he stood a chance anyways.



     
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  2. Twisted_Desires

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    Vivian dealt with a lot in classes. Students that didn’t understand magic, cocky students that usually ended up in the hospital wing because a spell backfired on them. Listening to conversations of the students sometimes made her head hurt-had she ever been that stupid? It wasn’t like she was way older than them. She had graduated top of her class and knew right away that she wanted to use her skills to teach. She spoke with the headmaster her final year, and asked how to go about it. Though it was discouraged because she should ‘see the world’ she refused. She knew what she wanted to do. So the job was given to her.


    She didn’t disappoint. Vivian knew how to engage her students, maybe it was because she was only now two years older than them so it was easy to get to their level, they’d sometimes forget that she was a professor and enjoy their time. Scores were up, less students cut her class. It was a good choice to hire her on so young.


    Today was a quiet day she had a bit of a headache any ways so paperwork seemed like a good idea. It would keep them quiet and she wouldn’t have to deal with too much interaction. Why did she think these pins in her hair were a good idea? They too tight, making her headache worse. Pulling them out she shook out her hair and gave a sigh as she looked over some papers shaking her head. She’d have to cover this material a little better, they just weren’t grasping it. A hand went up and she moved to help.


    She could feel eyes on her, it wasn’t like it was something that was new, it often happened with him. When she stood up she glanced at him and yep, he was staring again. “Paper Mr. Malfoy.” She said tapping his desk slightly raising a brow at him unamused. She had heard, and seen all the heart aches that he brought. Saw how he played the girls. He was just like the other guys she had gone to school with arrogant, obnoxious, thought they were Merlin’s gift to women. Please.


    She walked through the desks pausing to help another student before she walked to the front of the class. “Homework for this evening.” She said watching them look up. “Please read chapters 23 through 25, and pull important facts you’d need to know for this charm” she said tucking some hair behind her ear. “Class dismissed, please put your assignments on my desk before you leave, Mr. Malfoy a word.” She said as the class emptied.


    She watched as the class emptied and took his paper from him looking over it. “Mr. Malfoy.” She said setting his paper down. “I’d appreciate it if you would focus on your work more than flirting with the other classmates here.” She said raising a brow as she watched the last student flush as she had been the one to ask him out hurry out the door. “This is a place for education, nota place for you to get your kicks, you’ll have plenty of time for that on your time. But when you’re in my class room at least have the respect to pay attention to the lessons. “ she said as she shrugged out of her robe setting it on the back of her chair. Picking up his paper again. She had to admit he was bright.


    “To my understanding you’re hoping to be a quidditch player? “ Oh yeah that’d help his ego…he’d probably screw himself to death. “Do you have a back up plan if that falls through? You shouldn’t place all your eggs in one basket. Best to have options you know.” She said.
     
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    Oh shit, he had been caught. Scorpius snapped back to his work and got to it. He still respected Vivian, no matter how big his crush on her was. He really should stop staring, though. Al snickered next to him and Scorpius elbowed his arm in protest. For the rest of the class he kept himself focused on his work, he couldn't afford any bad grades, not that he would let himself. He prided himself on his intelligence and it didn't hurt that he loved knowledge, probably a good factor as to why he was so into his teacher. As the assignment was called out, he wrote it down, his head popping up at his name. He sighed a little, he probably deserved the tongue lashing he was about to get. She had to know by now he found out sexy right? He packed up his books slowly, trying to kill time and let everyone leave. The girl who had just asked him out lingered by the door. What was she doing? He didn't want to walk anywhere with her.

    It was almost like a walk of shame to make his way to her desk at the font of the class. Almost being key word, as he enjoyed the view much better at the end of it. Right on cue she cut into him, but he saw it coming. He wasn't, and assumed she heard things students didn't think teachers listened to. "I'm sure you're referring to more than just ummm..." He looked back in time to she the girl run out of the classroom and looked back at Vivian apologetically and stood up straight, his manners finally kicking in. "I promise it won't happen again, Professor." He stated with a quick nod. The next question caught him by surprise, and in an act of lunacy, he leaned on her desk 'casually' to explain before knocking a whole stack of papers to the floor.
    "I am so sorry, Professor!" Scorpius exclaimed before bending over and hurriedly picking them up and placing them back. He sighed and sat on a nearby chair, looking at his hands and playing with them.
    "I've only ever wanted to play Quidditch. Ever since the first time I got on a broom. I enjoy potions a lot as well. I planned to either teach or work in the potions department of Saint Mungos if Quidditch doesn't work out, but I really want it to." He sighed again and got up grabbing his bag. "It would be foolish to not have a back up plan, and I usually have many more than one. I love to play, and I'd be the first Malfoy to ever do so, that's what I want to do, and it's what going to do, but thank you for your concern into my personal life. I hope you have a wonderful rest of your evening Professor." He ended his answer maybe a little harsher than he meant to, but swiftly made his exit.

    The unknown date was still hovering outside down the hall, Scorpius ducked around the opposite corridor and made a round about way down to the dungeons to the common room. Al was waiting, all ready knees deep in books and trying to find an answer to a question, but in the obviously wrong book. Homework was as uneventful as usual and they made their way to dinner a little early shook they could have some time with Rose before the evening feast. Scorpius divulged what had happened after Al and the rest of the class had left, and Rose wasted no time in scolding him as well.
    "You know, if only I found nagging attractive. Oh wait..." He joked, though Rose still shot him a burning glare before laughing a little. Not many got his sense of humor.
    "Well, at least here soon our tests will be over and you can try to properly seduce her. Maybe then she will give your dweeby face a try."
    " You know, words really can hurt Rose. " Scorpius replied, very deadpan. He glanced at the front table and saw all the educators in their spots.

    Once dessert started, he noticed Vivian had risen from her seat to leave. He leapt up and almost raced to the door as soon as she walked out, it didn't take long to catch up to her. "Professor, I wanted to apologize for getting snippy earlier. I understand as an educator you probably take a personal interest in all your students, and want to see them succeed. I shouldn't have been short with you about my career choice." Scorpius flashed a small apologetic smile and bowed his head at her.
    "I hope you have a wonderful rest of your evening." And with that he turned on his heel and made his way down to the dungeons.
     
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    Of course she was talking about more than just the one student he had flirted with in her classroom. She knew exactly how he was. As he tried to play it cool the stack of papers shifted and went shuffling through the air to the floor and she gave a deep sigh with a tut as he scurried around to pick them up. She watched him sit down before raising a brow. She listened to him explain what he wanted to do with his life and gave a small nod, but then he was off like a shot and she rolled her eyes. Typical.


    The rest of her day was pretty uneventful classes, grading papers, making new lesson plans. Soon it was time for dinner and she made her way to the Great hall taking her seat talking with Professor Longbottom who was going on about some sort of plant. She eventually just tuned him out and ate her food. Boy he could really go on about those plants. But she supposed it was good for a professor to be so enthusiastic about their field, she knew that she was. When dessert came she couldn’t take anymore talk about the plant and smiled softly to him touching his arm to get his attention. “I think I’m going to turn in I have some work to catch up on.” She said dabbing her mouth softly with a napkin before standing up walking out of the great hall nodding to an occasional student who said hello.


    She had just started down the hall when Scorpius caught her. She looked over at him raising a brow. “Mr. Malfoy….” She started with a deep sigh. “I do hope you achieve whatever it is you wish to do with your life. Be it quidditch or teaching, or the hospital. Fact of the matter is-if you don’t pass your N.E.W.T.s you won’t have many career options open to you. “ she said crossing her arms as she looked at him. “You’re a bright student, but your….extra curriculum's so to speak are more questionable-and remember that some things follow you around outside of school.” She said firmly. “Stay out of trouble Mr. Malfoy.” She warned, though it was light hearted as she watched him turn to his common rooms before she went to the teacher’s housing wing.


    She walked into what was made to be her little apartment and gave a soft sigh. This was going to be a long couple of weeks with the tests coming up she needed to make sure her students were ready. It reflected on her as a professor if their marks were bad in this. She gave a look around her room and gave a small nod as she flicked her wand to start some tea as she grabbed a book opening it up to where she left off reading it while the kettle filled itself.


    It was a simple life, but it was hers. And that’s all that mattered. Plus, she enjoyed the quiet most days. Some days it did get lonely. All work and no play lead for a boring life sometimes. And working as a professor that lived on grounds left little time to meet someone. Summers she explored around the country a bit, but in all reality, she kept to herself. Much to her parents’ dismay who wanted her to be settled and happy.


    Eventually after reading her book with her cup of tea that had gone cold hours ago the clock chimed noting it was nearly two in the morning and she scrunched her nose closing her book. Sleep was required or she’d never be able to focus on the lessons she was supposed to be giving her students. Slipping into her night gown she climbed into bed and blew out the candle beside her bed settling into her pillow staring up at the ceiling with a sigh. Longbottom had it right, someone to go home to and cuddle into at night must be really nice to have. Rolling her eyes at herself she turned over and tied to turn off her mind to sleep.