Forbidden Kiss

Forbidden Kiss

Parvati Patil was not one to lie. She'd never deny anything you'd bring up to her.She told her friends everything.

There was one exception, however.

She'd be the laughing stock of Hogwarts if anybody ever found out her feelings for Professor Severus Snape. She'd be talked about, joked at, and stared at more than anybody in the school-including Harry Potter.

She was dying to tell somebody. Who, though? Who would she trust enough to take that secret to the grave? Who could she tell that wouldn't laugh at her or think she's mad? Lavender's good with secrets, but would laugh and think she's crazy. Harry wouldn't laugh, but surely Ron and Hermione would find out.

Parvati alone could know that she loved Severus Snape.

She yearned for his touch, his embrace, his kiss. She craved to run her fingers through his hair. She'd die to become Mrs. Parvati Patil-Snape.

She melted every time he was around. All throughout meals in the Great Hall, she'd stare at him and fantasize, even if he noticed.

Potions class was always the best. She'd screw up on purpose just for his attention. But why hadn't he acknowledged the incidents? Why hadn't she failed?

The answer became clear on a Wednesday afternoon during class.

Parvati had stolen some of Fred and George's fireworks and let Snape catch her throwing them into Malfoy's cauldron. The cauldron exploded and the Slytherins were covered from head-to-toe with black and green puss-filled boils.

"In my office, Patil," barked Snape. "Now!"

Parvati strolled into her love's office. He slammed the door behind her and advanced on her. His usual cold sneer, however, turned into a warm, loving glare.

"Why did you do that?" he asked cooly and slowly.

"I have my reasons," she replied in the same manner.

" Does it go like this......" he said with a smile on, advancing on her more.

All of a sudden, he was kissing her. Her body overflowed with excitement. Most of her dreams with him just came true.

" Y-y-yeah," she stammered when it stopped. Why did it have to stop so soon?

" Just so you know," he said cooly," I'm still going to have to take points from Gryffindor and give you a detention."

"Alright," Parvati said, down-hearted and disappointed.

Snape had put a finger to her lips and continued to speak," However, you will find that your detention will be far from disappointing. All of your dreams will come true on Friday, 8 o'clock, my office." As he finished, he slid his finger from her lips down to her breasts.

She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him again. The adrenaline rushed through her again.

"Friday, eight o'clock, my office, "he said, still holding her.

"Friday, eight o'clock, your office," she repeated.

They detached. She smiled hugely as he left. She couldn't believe it was going to happen. Finally, after all these years!

She suddenly remembered that she was still in class. She headed back to her seat trying to look as though there was a grave punishment in store for her, but she knew she was getting severe pleasure.