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Title: The Consequences of Early Dismissal
Author:angela_snape
Pairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 375
Rating: R
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Silhouette
A/N: Written foreeyore9990’s birthday. Hope there are enough scientific words to keep you happy!
Disclaimer Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
The Consequences of Early Dismissal
“…physiology of the Mimbulus mimbletonia is what makes it unique among plants,” explained Neville. “No other plant uses melanin as its main energy-absorbing pigment – chlorophyll is by far the most common of the photosynthetic pigments.”
The NEWT-level Herbology class was always one of his favourites to teach. These students had a genuine interest in his subject area and weren’t simply taking it because they were required to do so.
“Alright, everyone. If there are no further questions regarding the physiology of magical versus non-magical plants, I think we can wrap up a little early today.” Neville scanned the class for raised hands and questioning looks, but even Rose Weasley looked as though she’d rather leave class early that day. “Class dismissed.”
Neville waved his wand to clear the notes from the chalkboard, and had just sat down to get a start on grading fourth year essays on the refining of bubotuber pus when he heard booted footsteps approaching. He looked up in time to see a familiar silhouette in his doorway.
“I didn’t realize that classes were over for the day, Professor Longbottom,” growled Bill from where he’d paused, at the threshold to Neville’s office.
“True enough, Headmaster Weasley,” Neville responded in a calm voice. “But considering that my NEWT class covered about a week’s worth of lessons on the biochemical pathways of magical plants in one double lesson, I decided they could leave early.”
Bill entered Neville’s office and moved beside his desk, looming Snape-like over him. “Convenient that this occurs on Friday afternoon.”
“Is there a problem, Headmaster?” asked Neville.
“Just one,” said Bill as he the shut door and warded it with a flick of his wand. “You are wearing entirely too much clothing. Strip.”
Essays forgotten for the moment, Neville unbuttoned his teaching robes and draped them over the back of his desk chair.
“Divestio,” said Bill, and the rest of Neville’s clothing joined his robes on the chair.
Neville levitated the essays he’d been grading to an empty shelf, and cast a cushioning charm on the desk. He lay back, and opened his legs, wide. “Is that better, Headmaster?”
“Much,” growled Bill, who vanished his own clothing and murmured his favourite lubrication spell before burying himself in Neville’s tight heat.
Author:
angela_snapePairing: Bill/Neville
Word Count: 375
Rating: R
Prompt Set: 50.3
Prompt: Silhouette
A/N: Written for
eeyore9990’s birthday. Hope there are enough scientific words to keep you happy!Disclaimer Belongs to JKR, not me. Just for fun.
“…physiology of the Mimbulus mimbletonia is what makes it unique among plants,” explained Neville. “No other plant uses melanin as its main energy-absorbing pigment – chlorophyll is by far the most common of the photosynthetic pigments.”
The NEWT-level Herbology class was always one of his favourites to teach. These students had a genuine interest in his subject area and weren’t simply taking it because they were required to do so.
“Alright, everyone. If there are no further questions regarding the physiology of magical versus non-magical plants, I think we can wrap up a little early today.” Neville scanned the class for raised hands and questioning looks, but even Rose Weasley looked as though she’d rather leave class early that day. “Class dismissed.”
Neville waved his wand to clear the notes from the chalkboard, and had just sat down to get a start on grading fourth year essays on the refining of bubotuber pus when he heard booted footsteps approaching. He looked up in time to see a familiar silhouette in his doorway.
“I didn’t realize that classes were over for the day, Professor Longbottom,” growled Bill from where he’d paused, at the threshold to Neville’s office.
“True enough, Headmaster Weasley,” Neville responded in a calm voice. “But considering that my NEWT class covered about a week’s worth of lessons on the biochemical pathways of magical plants in one double lesson, I decided they could leave early.”
Bill entered Neville’s office and moved beside his desk, looming Snape-like over him. “Convenient that this occurs on Friday afternoon.”
“Is there a problem, Headmaster?” asked Neville.
“Just one,” said Bill as he the shut door and warded it with a flick of his wand. “You are wearing entirely too much clothing. Strip.”
Essays forgotten for the moment, Neville unbuttoned his teaching robes and draped them over the back of his desk chair.
“Divestio,” said Bill, and the rest of Neville’s clothing joined his robes on the chair.
Neville levitated the essays he’d been grading to an empty shelf, and cast a cushioning charm on the desk. He lay back, and opened his legs, wide. “Is that better, Headmaster?”
“Much,” growled Bill, who vanished his own clothing and murmured his favourite lubrication spell before burying himself in Neville’s tight heat.
Headmaster Weasley? YUM! *fans self*
Most delicious lesson, indeed! *g*
I'm so glad I started with it, then. Happy birthday, hon!
Thank you!
That's so hot and wonderful.
Thanks, Leela!