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[black_cissy]

WHO: Narcissa and Severus
WHAT: A meeting! :O
WHEN: Midnight.
WHERE: The inn next to the Three Broomsticks
WHY: I'm in ur inn savin ur Dracokinz.

Seduction was the only way to get things done efficiently, Narcissa discovered.

Therefore, she sent a brief owl to Severus and bought clothing she considered scandalous. Narcissa felt a bit

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[potion_man]

Severus had a strong headache, not only did he had to deal today with a group of unruly first years, and sixth years snogging on the halls now he had to deal with the wrath of a woman. Not to mention he had to eave his duty of patrolling the halls for this, but he realized that it would be worst if he ignored Narcissa.

Wrapping a black cloak around his frame the man arrived in the Inn and didn't glance at anyone instead he merelly walked to the room that Narcissa had instructed him to go and knocked on the door. "You just don't give up..." he whispered to himself.

[black_cissy]

Narcissa had been fixing her hair to make it look like it had been blowing in the wind, which made it extremely loose and had a slight sexual hint to it. Walking to the door and practicing the walk she used to use on Lucius at night, she opened the door slowly and fully. A smirk on her face, she dragged Severus in by the front of his robes.

[potion_man]

Snape's eys went wide as he was pulled into the room. Immediately he closed his eyes because...well he was very well aware that Narcissa would be deadly when she wished (her sister was an example of what the women in her family could do. However hen no action was taken he opened his eyes and coughed as the color that he never had sneaked up to his face.

He tried getting away from her grip but only ended up tripping over his own robes and falling on the ground getting a clear view of the heels the woman was wearing. He gulped as he fought the urge to not get on his knees and say he had been a bad boy that just needed to be punished.

[black_cissy]

"Hello, Severus," she said in a silky, soothing voice.

"Getting on your knees so early?" she rose an eyebrow as he fell to the ground. "I would have at least thought you'd say hello."

[potion_man]

Severus swallowed as the ability to speak had left his throat. Of course he wasn't smooth or suave, he hadn't been in his teenager years (loosing his virginity was pretty much an accident) and he wasn't now. He backed away from Narcissa while still on the floor as he felt pespiration comming down his forehead.

Women were evil...

[black_cissy]

"Or at least say something," she said as she strode to the rather large bed... big enough for two. "Why don't you just..." Narcissa waggled her eyebrows, "Come sit over here next to me?" She sat in a quite compromising position.

[potion_man]

Severus would indeed move over and sit next to her, she was like a goddess that had asked for a sacrifice and he was willing to comply as such he stood up.

However, his legs weren't up to the challenge they wobbled and gave away his weight.

Why wouldn't he be as smooth as some of his students?

[black_cissy]

"Or perhaps I could just come over there," Narcissa predicted and sat in the spot next to him on the floor, but the bottom of her dress raised higher up her thigh. Cissa did not bother to fix it.

"Why so silent, Severus?" she whispered into his ear, seeing him quiver.

[potion_man]

Severus cleared his throat as he cursed the fact that words didn't seem to form in her head, or at least not in sentences. Sweat formed on his forehead as he once again attempted to form sentences but to no avail.

he cleared his throat and the only word that he formed was a stuttered version of the woman's name. "nar-nar-ci-ci-ci-ssssa..."

[black_cissy]

"What is it, dear Severus?" she whispered into his ear seductively, an eyebrow raised in anticipation.

[potion_man]

That was far too much and too uncalled for. Severus felt he had the need to stand up but the only body part of his that was standing up was well...he was rather thankful for the robes.

"Wha-wha-what do-do-do youuu think you're doing?"

[black_cissy]

"What does it look like I'm doing?" she whispered, making sure her hot breath made contact with his skin.

[potion_man]

The hot breath against the nape of his neck made shivers go down his spine. "We ha-have beeeeen through thissss before..." He whispered his stuttering not giving up.

[black_cissy]

"Except I have other reasons for this," Narcissa whispered, so close to his face that her lips rubbed against his left temple.

[potion_man]

"no-no-nooo reason shouuuld fooorce you-uu-uuu to--- Ah!" The rub of her lips made him tingle and he had to step back in a shaking mess in order to at least get some air and blood to other parts of his body.

[black_cissy]

Narcissa kept one eyebrow raised. "I do have a son to worry about, you know."