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Falling From Heights | Harry Potter AU | Closed RP

Cyrus worked in Hogwarts, in the Charms departments taking over classes for Professor Flitwick if the poor guy had other things to do. He was one of the recent addition to the Hogwarts staff in the recent years and he had taken on classes before as an understudy to Flitwick. He was also joining with Madam Hootch and Professor Sprout to help with Hufflepuff House’s Quidditch team.

He was informed by Mcgonagall that the new class he was to handle was a pretty prone to loud outbursts and arguments, especially one child, Jackie. He had set himself up in the classroom and used several levitation spells to move books around the classroom, sorting them by alphabetical order in the shelves and along the tables.

By the time he was done, the first few students had begun streaming in. “Ah, perfect, please, take your seats, it’s free seating of course.”

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“I know, I know, I still…worry that if you do get chosen, what things might…befall you. I’m sure they upped the ante since they began it again, but if you want to enter so badly, I can’t stop you. But I will do my best to uhh…aid you.” He replied as soon as he pulled back a little before pressing their lips together, pulling her onto his lap.

She felt him pull her onto his lap and in her fitted jeans she still managed to stratal his lap. Her arms around his neck and her body close to his. They couldn’t have done this in the hospital wing too open. Too risky.

He got his wand out and charmed the door with <i>Muffliato</i> wirelessly while he kept kissing her, setting his wand aside. His hands gently caressed her calves, then her thighs, then her hips.

Jackie gave a breathy short laugh at him charming the door. Her hands begun to ruffle his hair with her fingers her blonde curls seemed to frame her face as she kissed him deeply. Her hips rolled some against his lap. Her chest to his.

He smiled as his fingers gently began to snake their way up her body before sliding themselves under her robes to gently touch her bare skin. His body reacted to her gentle gyrating, feeling his body heat up as well as his bulge began growing in size and thickness.

She wore her jeans and a loose quidditch sweater from her outting earlier. She felt his fingers trace up under her sweater. She felt him growing beneath her. She had a curls on the corners of her lips as he seemed as excited as she was. Her body in rhythm.

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