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The Professor, Part 24

Title: The Professor, Part 24
Author/Artist: [personal profile] digthewriter
Character(s): Neville, Theo, Charlie
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): 8th year. EWE.
Challenge(s): [community profile] neville100: up all night
Word count: 100x3
Author's notes: Unbetaed. Continuation of the Professor series.



"What did he say?" Theo asked Neville as soon as he'd entered his room. He was standing by Neville's bed.

"What did who say?" Neville asked, looking around, making sure no one was there. "And how long have you been here?"

Theo shrugged and plopped on the bed, as if finally being at ease. "I knew where you were…"

"How?"

Theo didn't answer for a while. "I sort of asked to borrow Potter's map, you know that magic—"

"I know what map you're referring to," Neville said, coming to sit next to Theo, and taking his shoes. "Did he suspect anything?"

Theo shook his head. "He didn't know I had it. Draco snuck it out for me."

"Theo…" Neville complained, "don't involve any more people into this. I'm going to be up all night worried—"

"It's fine, all right. Trust me. It's fine."

"Hmm," Neville said, and they were quiet for a while. They lay next to each other on Neville's bed, feet tangled. "He wants to talk," he added in a whisper finally.

"About what?"

"Don't know. The future?" Neville said, tentatively. "Doesn't help you're actively trying to get in trouble…"

Theo grinned. "Maybe I want him to punish me." Theo pulled Neville close and kissed him. "Maybe next time, he won't be so sweet on me."

"You want him rough on you?" Neville asked, pulling Theo on top of him. "Is that what you fantasise about?"

Theo didn't reply but his answering grin was everything.

"So what do you want?" Neville whispers, his lips mere centimetres apart from Theo's. "Want me to hold your head while he fucks your face?"

Theo groaned, his hips jerking against Neville's, and he buried his face in Neville's neck. "Fuck, you know what that does to me…"



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