Bellatrix Black Lestrange (strange_bella) wrote in phoenix_rpg,
Bellatrix Black Lestrange
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12 Sept 1997 - Back at Professor Snape's office. & we are at NC-17

::Bella steps out of the fireplace, smooths the familiar yet unfamiliar outfit. So many years since she wore the white blouse and green-and-silver house tie. Her jumper smelled of cedar and lavender, and the wool felt soft against her hand. Giggling, she looked down at the pleated grey wool skirt and white knee high stockings. Most amazingly, she still had her last pair of patent leather Mary Janes shoes. Smiling, she once more smoothed her school robes with the Slytherin House crest. She hugged herself and aniticipated the looked on Severus' face. She knocked on the door to the inner chambers.::

Professor Snape, sir. I hate to bother you this late, but could I come in, sir?
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::Severus looks up from his book, annoyed, wondering what student would have the nerve to approach him at this hour. half expecting to see Ginny Weasley again, he sneers, and throws open the door::

::Notices the Slytherin uniform and relaxes slightly, glad it's not a Gryffindor. Hardly looking at the girl, he speaks in his coldest tone::

What is it you want, Miss...

::He looks at Bella in shock::
Oh, Professor, it was so awful! I saw... I saw.. I saw my sister and her husband dressed only in sheets.

::False sobs quickly turn into giggles as she throws herself onto him.::
::Stunned and amused, he decides to play a little trick on Bella for surprising him with her uniform::

::He straightens up and pushes her away, looking down at her sternly::

What is the meaning of this, Miss Black?
::She steadies herself, a bit surprised by his look, but his words seem to belie the expression.::

Professor Snape, sir, *she giggles and bites her lower lip trying not to giggle further* I just thought you should know that two students are running around wearing sheets, sir.
:He sneers at her and says smoothly::

Miss Black, I hardly think that is a matter to disturb me with at this hour. I'm afraid I shall be forced to punish you severely.
::Her eyes widen, wondering what he might mean. The thought intrigues her.::

Yes, sir, Professor.

::She lowers her eyes, trying not to giggle further.::
::He walks slowly around her, looking her up and down, taking in the uniform, socks, and shoes. She looks as she did when they were in school together and he adored her secretly::

::She looks every bit as young and beautiful only now, she is his::

::He gestures to a chair::

Have a seat, Miss Black, while I decide your punishment. Unless of course you can give me some reason why I shouldn't...
::Almost too eagerly, Bella sits down.::

Yes, sir. And...no, sir.

::She unconsciously sits as she did as a student, knees together, hands clasped on her thighs, and swinging her lower legs.::

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::He kisses her back, sliding his hands under her skirt and then under her knickers, squeezing her bum::

::He pulls away and gives her a stern look::

I'm afraid, Miss Black, that what you just did is very naughty indeed.

::He slides his hands down her thighs::

Stand up, Miss Black, and remove your knickers. I have no choice but to discipline you.
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::Giggling, she stands up.::

Sorry, Professor, sir. Yes, sir.

::She stands facing him, slowly pulling her skirt up with her left hand. With her left hand, she slides her knickers down her thighs. Giving a shimmy with her legs, she lets them slide down to the floor. She steps out of them.::

I'm ready, Professor.
::taking hold of her wrist, he pulls her across his lap. He slides her skirt up over her bum. He moves his hand up her thigh and spreads her legs slightly::

::He runs a finger all the way from the sex between her legs to the dimple at the bottom of her spine. He pulls his hand back and smacks her firmly across her bum. He does this five times before he stops, his erection pressing against her.::

Miss Black, do you feel that you've been sufficiently punished? Have you learned your lesson, that this "snogging" is very naughty?
::Bella gasps with joy as she feels his finger running over her, teasing her. She wonders what he will do next, enjoying the feeling of his erection pushing into her through their clothes.::

Oh! Professor, sir!

::She gasps and her eyes widen as she feels him spank her. Five times he spanks her. Now he asks if she's been sufficiently punished. She shakes her head, her black hair moving side to side as a curtain.::

No, sir. Please, sir, I am a very naughty girl.
Miss Black, I do believe you are enjoying being punished. That is extremely naughty. Only very bad girls like to be spanked. Perhaps I've simply been too lenient with you.

::He reaches across his desk and picks up his wand. He waves it and conjures a thin, leather riding crop. He picks it up and swats her calf lightly with it before slowly sliding it up her leg to rest on her bum. He pulls it back and spanks her 5 more times, slightly harder than before::

Have you learned your lesson, Miss Black? You won't let any boys touch you where nice girls shouldn't be touched?
::She smiled at his first words, trying not to chuckle, a smile on her face. She was taken aback by the feel of, leather?, on her calf. She tries to look to see what on earth that was. She feels the sting of leather on her bum....::

Professor! Ow! That stings!

::Four more times. She is speechless, but aroused. She nods her head, reaching back to rub her bum::

Yes, sir, Professor. I am sorry, sir. I'll behave, sir.
Good.

::He smiles::

Now stand up and let me see this lovely ensemble of yours, Bella.
::Rubbing her bum, Bella stands up.::

A riding crop?! Severus!

A riding crop! How wicked. I'll, um...I'll remember that.

::She grins at him.::

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