Post by fracturedprince on Jan 16, 2006 12:13:52 GMT 10
Aether Gryps - Defence Against The Dark Arts
Nathe Pandoras - Hogwarts Student
Nathe left the common and went directly to the first lesson of the day. He prefered an early attendence - hoping to avoid a lengthy line-up. But, it wasn't his day, the rest of the class was already there.
DAtDA was his favourite lesson, but today, even he would find it to be a drag.
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Nathe sat quietly and drew a “revealing” picture of the Professor. Prof. Gryps had being extending on the finer points of Will-o-wisps when he noticed the drawing of Nathe's.
Nathe was a natural day dreamer, though tried not to during class. But, he could afford to, he was a student of the highest standard. Though he was smart he had often being seen as dumb.
He loved just knowing that the vast amounts of information he had could be used for something worth while. Though, Nathe was a complete homosexual and wasn’t ashamed of it. It often meant some homophobes would make fun of him. But being smart also meant that he knew how to deal with it.
Nathe is what some would like to call a "Seer". Many had even feared him because this. Also, he could completely recall spells for any situation without sweat. This had only seemed to have worried them further. His roll module was of course Hermione. Her having being a Gryffindor, was only a minor problem.
‘What are you doing?’ Professor Gryps asked. Nathe snapped back into reality. Nathe had been surprised by the sound of the ruler hitting the table.
‘Nothing sir,’ it was the only thing he could say; already losing his cool. He admired his Professor. Professor Aether Gryps was of course was the DAtDA teacher.
‘Then what would this be?’ Nathe had no time to hide the drawing. Gryps took the drawing and looked at it. ‘what an artist,’ he added showing no difference in emotion.
‘Ca…ca…can I have it back?’ Nathe stuttered - he had started to lose control of his tongue… What an embarrassment.
‘Seems that we have a double. You can pick them up at first break when you come here for detention.’ Gryps announced looking back at the class to silence any sniggers that might have been stirred.
Nathe thought that Aether closely resembling a god, and with a difference of just 5 years in age. It was no wonder why Nathe dreamt of him. But others would have seen that as being weird. Who really could fall for their Prof? Well, Nathe did.
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It seemed strange to be the one to go to detention. Nathe never got detentions. At least it’s with Professor Aether Gryps. Continuing to day dream about being in a rain storm with Gryps, and how great the kiss would be. In fact that was what the pictures were off. It’s just that they weren’t wearing any clothes.
After knocking on the door Nathe was directed in by the sweet smile of Professor Gryps as he opened the door. Nathe just looked at his feet while walking in.
‘Have you ever been on detention before, Nathe?’ Gryps asked as Nathe found a place to sit.
‘No sir. This would have to be my first time,’ Nathe replied while laughing on the inside at what else that statement could have meant.
Despite his sluttish behaviour, Nathe had only ever had sex with one guy. But he had broken Nathe’s heart. Yes, he enjoys sex, but only with people the he loves. And there was only one person he loves at Hogwarts.
‘Ok, here’s your drawing. I should have destroyed them. But just don’t do this during class again. You’re a excellent student. Something that shouldn’t be wasted.’ He said with a childish charm almost setting Nathe into a daze of loving emotions.
‘I promise this won’t happen again, Professor.’ He assured taking the drawings from Gryps’ hand. And as by accident their hands touched. Only ever so gentle, yet still enough for Nathe to be confronted by the images and thoughts of Professor Gryps.
The one thing that Nathe noticed was seeing what he had drawn, but as a day dream. Much the same way Nathe had originally dreamt. But, was this what Gryps had been day dreaming? Disregarding doubt and almost by instinct. Nathe quickly planted a kiss on Gryps’ lips. And in much the same way, Gryps had held his arms around Nathe and deepened the kiss. The kiss went on for a while and it wasn’t long until Nathe was running down the halls, already late for his 4th lesson.
Nathe Pandoras - Hogwarts Student
Nathe left the common and went directly to the first lesson of the day. He prefered an early attendence - hoping to avoid a lengthy line-up. But, it wasn't his day, the rest of the class was already there.
DAtDA was his favourite lesson, but today, even he would find it to be a drag.
+_+ +_+ +_+
Nathe sat quietly and drew a “revealing” picture of the Professor. Prof. Gryps had being extending on the finer points of Will-o-wisps when he noticed the drawing of Nathe's.
Nathe was a natural day dreamer, though tried not to during class. But, he could afford to, he was a student of the highest standard. Though he was smart he had often being seen as dumb.
He loved just knowing that the vast amounts of information he had could be used for something worth while. Though, Nathe was a complete homosexual and wasn’t ashamed of it. It often meant some homophobes would make fun of him. But being smart also meant that he knew how to deal with it.
Nathe is what some would like to call a "Seer". Many had even feared him because this. Also, he could completely recall spells for any situation without sweat. This had only seemed to have worried them further. His roll module was of course Hermione. Her having being a Gryffindor, was only a minor problem.
‘What are you doing?’ Professor Gryps asked. Nathe snapped back into reality. Nathe had been surprised by the sound of the ruler hitting the table.
‘Nothing sir,’ it was the only thing he could say; already losing his cool. He admired his Professor. Professor Aether Gryps was of course was the DAtDA teacher.
‘Then what would this be?’ Nathe had no time to hide the drawing. Gryps took the drawing and looked at it. ‘what an artist,’ he added showing no difference in emotion.
‘Ca…ca…can I have it back?’ Nathe stuttered - he had started to lose control of his tongue… What an embarrassment.
‘Seems that we have a double. You can pick them up at first break when you come here for detention.’ Gryps announced looking back at the class to silence any sniggers that might have been stirred.
Nathe thought that Aether closely resembling a god, and with a difference of just 5 years in age. It was no wonder why Nathe dreamt of him. But others would have seen that as being weird. Who really could fall for their Prof? Well, Nathe did.
+_+ +_+ +_+
It seemed strange to be the one to go to detention. Nathe never got detentions. At least it’s with Professor Aether Gryps. Continuing to day dream about being in a rain storm with Gryps, and how great the kiss would be. In fact that was what the pictures were off. It’s just that they weren’t wearing any clothes.
After knocking on the door Nathe was directed in by the sweet smile of Professor Gryps as he opened the door. Nathe just looked at his feet while walking in.
‘Have you ever been on detention before, Nathe?’ Gryps asked as Nathe found a place to sit.
‘No sir. This would have to be my first time,’ Nathe replied while laughing on the inside at what else that statement could have meant.
Despite his sluttish behaviour, Nathe had only ever had sex with one guy. But he had broken Nathe’s heart. Yes, he enjoys sex, but only with people the he loves. And there was only one person he loves at Hogwarts.
‘Ok, here’s your drawing. I should have destroyed them. But just don’t do this during class again. You’re a excellent student. Something that shouldn’t be wasted.’ He said with a childish charm almost setting Nathe into a daze of loving emotions.
‘I promise this won’t happen again, Professor.’ He assured taking the drawings from Gryps’ hand. And as by accident their hands touched. Only ever so gentle, yet still enough for Nathe to be confronted by the images and thoughts of Professor Gryps.
The one thing that Nathe noticed was seeing what he had drawn, but as a day dream. Much the same way Nathe had originally dreamt. But, was this what Gryps had been day dreaming? Disregarding doubt and almost by instinct. Nathe quickly planted a kiss on Gryps’ lips. And in much the same way, Gryps had held his arms around Nathe and deepened the kiss. The kiss went on for a while and it wasn’t long until Nathe was running down the halls, already late for his 4th lesson.