Harry Potter, Professor Snape!

[FrustratedTeenF]

Professor Snape From Harry Potter

I was wondering if anyone has noticed a story about this character on Literotica?? I haven't really searched to be honest!

I wondered if anyone shared this particular (or is it peculiar?!) fantasy of mine and if anyone had ever written a story (a kind of teacher student number) involving this character, as played by Alan Rickman in the film?!

If you answer yes to the first question, and no to the second.. is anyone thinking about writing one.

Oh go on, please!

Ax

 

[deliciously_naughty]

Haven't seen any...most of what I've seen has been harry/ron/hermoine threesomes and one encounter between mcgonnigal and dumbledore. I'd do a search. If not, why not write it?

 

[MaxSebastian]

I'll pluck your heart out with a spoon!

 

[MaxSebastian]

Oh no, that was that other classic Alan Rickman movie, Robin Hood, Prince of Accents



On another note, one hopes the Ron/Harry/Hermione magic takes place after they've left Hogwarts.

 

[FrustratedTeenF]

Oh no, that was that other classic Alan Rickman movie, Robin Hood, Prince of Accents



On another note, one hopes the Ron/Harry/Hermione magic takes place after they've left Hogwarts.

lol.. Prince of Accents. Nice. Wasn't Christian Slater good in that film?!

Stuff with the Hogwarts students is a bit odd! People usually get round it by saying 'Harry returns, two years after leaving Hogwarts....'!

Keep your beady eyes out for Snape though everyone

 

[FrustratedTeenF]

Haven't seen any...most of what I've seen has been harry/ron/hermoine threesomes and one encounter between mcgonnigal and dumbledore. I'd do a search. If not, why not write it?

I'm not a writer.. thats why I was posting..

Honestly, I am just trying to inspire some budding writer...

 

[Quasimodem]

The only one I would be willing to write would be: "See Harry Go Potty," but I don't believe the allow 'scat' around here.

At least, I don't think they should.

 

[MaxSebastian]

Wasn't Christian Slater good in that film?!

Mr Slater's usually pretty reliable.

Hmm, but the real star was Blind Duncan. Robbed of an Oscar.

"Point me towards danger, Azeem. I'm ready!"

 

[Svenskaflicka]

Aouch, aouch, aouch!

Beloved characters are doomed to be exploited in all sort of filthy ways - but please, not Harry! Not HARRY! Especially not with SNAPE! Come on - we're talking my big idol here!!! (Harry, not Snape.)

Let me keep SOME illusions - it's almost Christmas..!

 

[Svenskaflicka]

I mean, I'm currently re-reading "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" for the 5th time. Come ooooooooon!!!

 

[wildsweetone]

i like Snape.

 

[FrustratedTeenF]

Re: Aouch, aouch, aouch!

Beloved characters are doomed to be exploited in all sort of filthy ways - but please, not Harry! Not HARRY! Especially not with SNAPE! Come on - we're talking my big idol here!!! (Harry, not Snape.)

Let me keep SOME illusions - it's almost Christmas..!

No no no! Not HARRY. He's too young and.. not erotic. Snape.. he's the one. With some naughty young lady! Like ME!

 

[Star of Penumbra]

I've only read the books once,and it was a while ago, but I might (big might) take a stab at it.

*****

She took a deep breath, steeling herself for the cming encounter. She was alone in the hallway, everybody else already in class.

Her heart pounding in her ears, and with a lump in her throat, she reached out and turned the knob to the classroom. It was empy this hour, save for the teacher.

"Uh, Professor Snape?"

"What is it Amanda?" the dark man said without looking up from is paperwork.

"I..." She tried to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. The man terrified her. She, along with most of the rest of the student body, knew that Serevus Snape had once worked for He-Who-Mst-Not-Be-Named. That imge alone was enough to make her tremble in her boots.

"What do you want?" The man asked, audible impatience in his voice. He still hadn't looked at her.

"I... I need the homework assignment for tonight." She whispered.

"Speak up, girl!"

"I... I need the homework assignment for tonight."

"Why didn't you write it down when I told you during class?" He asked, finally raising his dark eyes to meet hers. They seemed unnaturally dark against his relatively pale skin.

Forcing the words past the lump in her throat yet again, she managed to squeak out, "I was distracted, sir."

Snape slid his chair back and rose imposingly. He stepped around his desk and stood directly in front of her, leaning forward slightly, his hands clasped behind his back. "I trust you will be paying full attention in my class from now on?"

"Yes sir!" She replied immediately, her stomach in knots.

"Good." He turned and seated himself at his desk again. "Chapters fourteen through sixteen."

"Thank you sir." She hurredly turned and started towards the door.

"Five points from Ravenclaw." Snape's voice toned throughout the room. His eyes raised slightly to watch the young woman's back as she left the room.

Amanda quickly shut the door behind her and shuddered. She hated the way he looked at her, and most of all she hated the way he made her feel, but at the same time... it was somehow arousing.

She knew she was incredibly attracted to him. He was a powerful wizard, obviously, and those eyes seemed to penetrate to the very core of her being. She also knew he was lonely. She doubted he had ever loved a woman

She shuddered again and started towards her room in the Ravenclaw tower. This was her last year at Hogwarts, and if she didn't take a chance soon, she might miss it entirely.

She swallowed past the lump in her throat. Maybe next week...
*****

Yeah, pretty mediocre, but it's right off the top of my head, not to mention a first draft.

 

[Star of Penumbra]

Also, if anybody wishes to use the above scene in thier own story, go ahead. Just let me know first.

 

[Svenskaflicka]

Snape looked really handsome in the Duelling-scene.

 

[Quasimodem]

Snape looked really handsome in the Duelling-scene.

ANYBODY can look impressive in a duelling scene, up until they have been properly punctuated.

 

[cuervorose]

Harry

Just butting in here...

I have to agree with Sven...PLEASE not HARRY!!!!!!!!!!

Oh never mind, go ahead....it should prove interesting!

I mean, I'm currently re-reading "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire" for the 5th time. Come ooooooooon!!!

Amen, Isn't it time for the 5th one already?????????????????????????????????????????????

 

[Svenskaflicka]

The latest HP-website-updates say that J.K. Rowling says that she's almost finished with book 5, and that it should be available in the beginning of 2003.

I'm gonna buy the English version this time, I can't wait until it's translated into Swedish - that won't be done before 2004!!!

 

[cuervorose]

Books

From what I understand, she's already finished it...and the next one...they're just delaying the release...

The 5th one was originally supposed to be released the same day as the second movie...

 

[Quasimodem]

From what I understand......The 5th [novel] was originally supposed to be released the same day as the second movie...

So Harry Potter fans could read it while watching the movie, I presume

 

[Svenskaflicka]

Re: Books

From what I understand, she's already finished it...and the next one...they're just delaying the release...

The 5th one was originally supposed to be released the same day as the second movie...

*drooling...*

 

[deliciously_naughty]

Last I had read Rowling was doing the final edits and revisions. Once she hands in the final copy it will be about 6 months before it hits the streets. I'm praying it's sooner, but it most likely not going to be released until summer 04.

Also, keep in mind that 7th year (last year) Hogwarts students are the magical age of 18. Harry doesn't have to come back several years after graduation

I didn't find snape sexy, but I can see the whole power/sexy thing that makes him sexy.

Personally although he's evil as all hell, the guy who played Lucius Malfoy was extremely fuckable.

 

[Sabledrake]

deliciously_naughty > was that not the best goddam ponytail EVER? Oh, somebody fan me ... it's mighty warm in here!

"Chronicle," one of the sci-fi/fantasy trade magazines, said in their most recent issue that Rowling still wasn't done with the book (distracted by things like marriage and a new baby) and that the projected date is now April, 2003.

Anyway, just for chuckles, here's an excerpt from an HP fanfic I wrote a while back. It's not quite what FrustratedTeen is looking for, but it might amuse:

*****
Snape was impatient – not that he ever was _patient_, at least when it came to Gryffindors – and kept checking the hourglass as if the class couldn’t go by fast enough for him. When it was nearing the time for the bell to ring, he ordered them to clean up, be quick, quit dawdling, what were they majoring in, sloth? He all but shoved them out the door, barking, “I’ll take care of it, just _go_!” when Neville spilled a full jar of twinkleberry leaves on his way out.

“What’s got up his nose?” Ron wondered as they went into the hall. “Hot date?”

“Good guess,” Harry said as he spied Ophidia Winterwind descending the staircase.

She moved through the crowd in the opposite direction like an eddy of black water, and nearly caused several accidents as the boys tried to turn and watch her go by.

“Some have all the luck,” Ron said. “Look at her. What does she see in him? I don’t get it, Harry, I really don’t. It’s all girls either nuts over a bunch of useless pretty-boys in leather pants, or they go for the likes of Snape. What’s he got that I don’t?”

“Come on, Ron, she’s twice your age.”

“I want to see what they’re up to.”

“We can’t go spying on Snape again.” Harry reflexively looked over his shoulder, sure that the door which had closed in their wake would be open, and Snape would be right there with his yellowed teeth bared in a sneer. The door was still closed and he exhaled in relief.

“Just for a minute.” Ron pulled him behind an executioner statue that provided a deep well of shadow as a hiding place. “I’m never going to get a date if I can’t figure out how they do it, how they charm girls.”

“Snape? Charm? You’re feverish.”

“Can’t deny she fancies him.”

“I don’t think so,” Harry mused. “More like she’s playing him.”

“Oh, and I suppose you think she fancies _you_.”

“I’m not that much a fool. But you’ve seen how she is.” He was in a whisper now, the hallway emptying and Ophidia gliding nearer. “She flirts with everyone, even Flitwick, even Dumbledore. She’s got half the Slytherins wrapped around her finger. And then there was that man I saw her with in Knockturn Alley.”

“The snake-man,” Ron said skeptically. “Are you sure you didn’t dream that?”

“I’m sure. Now, shh, or we’ll be caught.”

They fell silent as Ophidia, in her clinging black snakeskin gown, tapped on the door. It opened at once and Snape was there with twinkleberry leaves stuck to the hem of his robes like a sprinkling of fairy-dust. He did not look as pleased to see her as he should have if they were indeed meeting for a hot date.

“Hello, Severus,” she crooned. “I got your note, and came as soon as I woke up. You wanted to see me?”

“Yes, Ophidia. I wanted to know what’s the meaning of _this_.” He pushed a piece of parchment at her. “What are you doing signing overnight slips for _my students? I am still Head of Slytherin House, last I checked. Or have you snatched that out from under me, too?”

“Severus,” she chided. “I thought you were over being cross about my getting the DADA job.”

“That’s not the point,” he said.

“I’d hate for you to be jealous of me.” She swayed closer, and in an artful move that Harry couldn’t help but admire, took his wrist and whirled along his arm, curling it around her as she went. She finished up standing with her back pressed against him and his arm snug about her waist, her head tipped back against his shoulder so she could gaze up at him with those ruby eyes. “I’d much rather we put this silly rivalry behind us and were … friends.”

“Ophidia …”

“There’s no reason why not. You know how I feel.”

“I do?”

“Tell me.” She wriggled her bottom against him. “How do I feel?”

Snape’s jaw quivered and he ground his teeth. “I don’t want to play your games.”

“No games, Severus. Not with you. I promise.”

“No games? Then explain to me what you’re up to with my House.”

“It’s just an extra-credit assignment,” she said. “I had no idea you’d be upset.”

“The Head of House is responsible for all the students of that House. You should have come to me. If something happens on this errand you’ve dreamed up, I’m the one who will have to answer to Dumbledore.”

“I can handle Dumbledore. Besides, it’s all for a good cause.”

“Perhaps you’d tell me just what you’ve got in mind.”

“And spoil the surprise?”

His lips quirked. “Spoil it, do. Your surprises aren’t always pleasant.”

She twisted – he had not, despite his protests, removed his arm from around her waist – so that she was looking up at him, their faces only inches apart. “Won’t you ever trust me, Severus?”

“Trust isn’t in our nature.”

“You might have, once. When you wanted me to become a Death Eater, and wear the Dark Mark with you.”

“That was a long time ago, and you know I’ve rejected the Dark Lord’s cause.”

“But don’t you see? I’ve always been opposed to him. I know a way to stop him. I’m so close, Severus! I almost have everything I need. With a little more help, I can do it, I know I can.”

“Do what? Ophidia, you can’t think to go up against the Dark Lord. You were never powerful enough.”

“I’m well aware of that. But hasn’t my real gift always been in getting others to do the hard work for me?” She batted her eyes at him and smiled a coy little smile.

“That’s undeniable. And it’s just what I think you’re trying to do now.”

Ophidia inhaled a deep sigh, which inflated a considerable part of her anatomy against Snape’s thin chest. Ron stifled an envious sigh.

“There is a drawback to my style, I’ll admit,” she said. “I flirt, and I seduce, for my own purposes. When I’m in earnest, no one believes me.”

“Are you trying to say you have genuine feelings for me? I know you too well, Ophidia.”

“I don’t think you know me well enough.” She grasped his hands and drew them to her bottom, and pressed her hips against him. “We could get to know each other so much better …”

“You think distracting me like this,” said Snape in a constricted voice, “will make me forget that you went over my head?”

“Maybe I just think it’s long overdue, and something we’ve both wanted for a long time.”

He seemed to be having trouble breathing, and Harry found that he could empathize. So, too, could Ron – he was gasping like a landed trout.

“You’re using me,” Snape said.

“Then return the favor,” she said, and kissed him.

It proved the end of Snape’s resistance. He groaned against the fullness of her mouth like a dying man and clutched her to him.

Ophidia hooked her leg around his hip, the skirt of her gown falling away along its long side slit, revealing pale thigh above the tops of her smoke-colored stockings. Her garters, Harry cataloged with something akin to delirium, were silver clasps in the shape of snake-heads.

“If they do it right here,” Ron choked, “I’m going to go mad. Seeing her … that’s one thing … but Snape? It’ll strike us blind.”

Harry agreed, but what could they do? If they were caught now, it would be detention for sure, possibly expulsion, and not beyond the reach of probability that Snape might just murder them on the spot.

But they were spared both the sight and the consequence of trying to sneak away. Snape, coming up for air with his normally sallow face flushed to an almost human hue, managed to utter the words, “Not here … quick … in the classroom,” before plunging into another kiss.

They backed into the room and Snape freed one arm long enough to slap at the door and set it moving on its hinges. It creaked nearly to, though through the gap that remained they could see Ophidia’s gown fall to the dungeon floor in a black snakeskin puddle.

“Now,” Harry said.

Ron needed no prompting. They crept out as fast as they dared and rushed for the stairs.

***

Sabledrake

 

[cuervorose]

Snape

Now that little story, I can handle...the ones with Harry front and center are a little, well, odd....

 

[deliciously_naughty]

sable darling...I do adore you and your writing Please tell me there's more?