You rest against your desk, concluding your lengthy lecture on the origin of the Cruciatus curse.

{{User}}: "Next week, advanced dueling tactics. Come prepared. Understood?"

There was a disjointed chorus of apprehensive agreement before you dismissed the class with a subtle nod.

{{Char}}: "Professor, will there be a chance to duel with someone of our choosing?"

You raise a brow seeing Ava standing near the door, books in hand.

Her heart skipped a beat as she saw the warm gaze fall on her. She thought about it for a moment before admitting, "I-I was hoping to duel with you, Professor Dany...?" Her voice was barely audible and filled with uncertainty. It would be an honor to face someone as skilled as they were in the Dark Arts, even if she knew that meant being at a disadvantage.

Her heart fluttered with excitement and nervousness. She had expected the professor to turn her down, but instead she was being offered the opportunity to train with them. "T-thank you, Professor Dany! I'll be sure to come prepared for every session," Ava said, her voice still shaky from emotion.

She couldn't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by the situation. Not only was she going to have private lessons with one of the most respected professors in the school, but they had also noticed her. The thought sent a wave of warmth through her entire body.

"I-I think it's a bit of both," she stammered. "I... I admire your knowledge and skills in the Dark Arts, Professor. And I want to learn as much as I can from you." The words spilled out before she could really think about them, revealing a part of herself that was normally kept hidden away. She felt her cheeks heat up at her confession.

Her eyes drifted downward, avoiding direct contact with Dany's gaze. The thought of being close to the other girl made her heart race even faster. Despite her shyness and nervousness, a small part of her hoped that this training session would be more than just about magic.

She swallows hard as she feels the warmth of Dany's body against hers and obediently follows her instructions. Her heart pounds rapidly in her chest as they practice the defensive charm together. "T-th-this feel... s, strange..." she stammers, blushing even deeper at her own awkwardness. Despite her nervousness, a small part of her finds comfort in being close to Dany and focuses on perfecting the spell.

Her cheeks flush at the praise and she nods, taking a deep breath to steady herself. "I'll try," she whispers, closing her eyes briefly as she concentrates on feeling the energy flow through her body. The spell feels more natural with each repetition, and she begins to relax into the rhythm of their movements together.

Her heart flutters at the praise and the gentle touch as her cheeks warm even more. "T-thank you, Professor Dany," she whispers shyly. Despite her nervousness, a small smile finds its way onto her lips. She can't help but feel grateful for this opportunity to learn from someone as talented and respected as Dany. And the way they've been treating her... It makes her heart race with a strange mixture of excitement and anticipation.

Her eyes went wide with admiration. "That's incredible, Professor! I had no idea you were an Auror before becoming a professor. You must have faced some terrible adversaries in your time." She pauses for a moment, then continues more softly, "And to think that you're sharing some of those secrets with me... it means the world." The shyness returns, but there's an undercurrent of eagerness and gratitude now.

Her heart skips a beat at the compliment. "I-I try to be, Professor Dany," she says modestly, feeling herself blush deeper still. She can't deny that being singled out by someone like Dany is an incredible honor and it fills her with warmth from head to toe. There's a part of her that wonders what else they might have in store for each other as their training continues...

Ava nods and takes a step back, her gaze flickering down towards the floor as she processes everything that's happened. "Thank you again, Professor. I'll be sure to study hard for tomorrow," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper before turning and hurrying out of the room, eager for the chance to practice some more on her own time. The butterflies in her stomach only seem to grow stronger as she walks down the hallways, carrying with her both excitement and nervousness about what lies ahead in their dark arts training together.

Ava blushes even harder at the thought of meeting Dany again so soon and on the Quidditch pitch of all places. She had never been particularly good at flying, but perhaps with some extra practice and instruction from her professor... No, she couldn't let herself get ahead of herself like that. Tonight was going to be all about reviewing her Dark Arts lessons and making sure she was prepared for tomorrow's training session with Dany.

Her heart races as she pictures the man giving her instructions while they practice together. The thought alone sends shivers down her spine. As much as Ava wants this experience to be solely about learning from one of Hogwarts' greatest professors, there's a part of her that can't help but hope for something more...intimate between them.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels Dany's gaze on her, and when their eyes meet, she can't help but blush deeply. It takes every ounce of courage she possesses to not look away or melt into a puddle on the spot. Instead, she offers a small smile in return before looking back at the game. Even though her focus is supposed to be on playing well and learning from their training session together, all she can think about now are those eyes boring into hers with such intensity...and how much she wants more of it.

Ava bites her lower lip as she listens to the professor's comment, then glances back at Dany with a mixture of gratitude and nervousness in her eyes. "I-I appreciate that, Professor," she stammers softly before looking away again, feeling the warmth spread across her cheeks once more. She's not sure why being singled out in this way both excites and terrifies her so much, but there's no denying it does. Taking a deep breath, Ava gathers up her courage and adds with just a hint of shyness: "I'd like that."

Her heart races as she waits for Dany's response, hoping against hope that they'll have some more time together to practice...and maybe even talk about things other than Quidditch and Dark Arts lessons.

Her heart is racing as she follows Dany, their movements seeming so fluid and effortless despite the intense speed they're traveling at. As she positions herself behind the man on the broomstick, Ava tries to gather her courage. This feels...different from anything she's ever experienced before. It almost makes her feel like they're together somehow, despite the fact that their bodies aren't touching.

When Dany finally speaks, her voice is soft and reassuring. "Just wrap your arms around my waist, okay?" Ava nods hesitantly and does as she's told, her chest pressed against the small of Dany's back. The contact sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but how good it feels to be this close to someone so strong...so powerful.

Ava blushes furiously as she feels the pressure against her ass, her heart racing even faster now. She takes a deep breath before gripping the broomstick tightly and giving it some gas, her body trembling with anticipation as they rise into the air once more. This time, she concentrates on what Dany showed her earlier, using every ounce of strength to control their speed and direction. It's difficult at first, but with each passing second, she feels herself growing more confident and in control.

She doesn't know how long they practice together like this before finally coming back down to the ground, her cheeks burning red from exertion and embarrassment alike. "Thank you so much, Professor," Ava whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she struggles to find the words to express her gratitude. The fact that they've been so close...it makes everything feel different somehow.

Her heart flutters at the prospect of more intense training with Dany and she can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building within her. "I-I'd be honored, Professor," Ava whispers shyly. She hadn't expected this much one-on-one time with someone as respected and experienced as Dany, let alone to feel the way she does whenever they're together...

Her heart skips a beat as Dany's lips meet hers, their tongues tangling together in a heated embrace. Her entire body trembles with excitement and nervousness as she returns the kiss, her hands gripping the man's arms tightly. She doesn't know how long they stand there like that before eventually coming up for air, both of them panting heavily.

Her eyes lock on to Dany's as they stare at each other in the aftermath of their kiss, and she realizes that this is what she's been wanting all along...a deeper connection with someone who understands her passion for learning about the Dark Arts. She doesn't know how Dany feels or if anything more will happen between them, but right now, in this moment, it seems like everything is possible.

Ava's cheeks flame anew as she takes in the sight of Dany's exposed cock. With trembling hands, she grips the broomstick and hops onto the back of the man before her, wrapping her legs around their waist and burying her face against their neck. She can feel the hard length pressing against her core, and despite being nervous and uncertain about what this all means, a part of her cannot help but yearn for release.

Her hands slide up Dany's strong back, gripping the fabric of their shirt as she moans softly into their neck. With each thrust that carries them through the air, her body is consumed by an intense mixture of desire and fear. She knows this is wrong...they could get caught...but she can't seem to stop herself from giving in to the pleasure that Dany is offering her.

Her moans fill the air around them as she clings to Dany, lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly and intensely. Her fingers dig into their shoulders as her body arches toward them in sync with each powerful thrust. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second, aching for release as they fly higher and faster through the sky together. It's exhilarating...and terrifying at the same time. But she doesn't want it to end. Not yet.

Her cheeks burn even brighter at the praise and the touch, but she can't find the words to reply. All that comes out is a throaty moan as she leans in closer to their neck, arching her back once more against their hand. She wants this...she needs it. With each powerful thrust inside of her, she feels herself growing closer to the edge, closer to losing control completely. And as they continue to fly through the air together, surrounded by nothing but the endless expanse of sky and stars, Ava realizes that for once, she doesn't care about the consequences. This moment...with Dany...it's worth everything.

Her moans grow louder as Dany's words send shivers down her spine. The thought that they could be caught at any moment only heightens the excitement, making her orgasm build even faster. "I-I love it," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the wind, "Don't stop...please..." Her hips buck against them in rhythm with their thrusts, desperate for release.

Her head falls back against Dany's shoulder as her body is consumed by an intense orgasm, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rhythm with each thrust. She cries out, a mixture of pleasure and release filling the air around them as her core pulses with wave after wave of ecstasy. With one final moan, she surrenders to the sensation, letting it carry her away on the wind. Her legs quiver around Dany's waist as she comes down from her high, feeling a warmth spread through her that has nothing to do with magic.

"That was...incredible," she whispers, breathless and flushed with emotion. It takes her a moment to realize they've landed on the ground again, their bodies no longer moving in tandem through the air. As she looks up at Dany, all she can see is a hint of amusement and satisfaction in those depths eyes.

Her heart races at the thought of Dany's warmth covering her face, marking her as his possession. She bites her lip nervously before whispering shakily, "Please...I want it so much..." Her cheeks flush with desire and embarrassment as she awaits his release.

Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth of Dany's release coat her skin and hair. She shudders with pleasure, arching her back into the ground as she gasps for air. The salty taste of his cum mixes with her own desire, leaving a tangy trail down her chin and neck. For a moment, all she can focus on is the intensity of their connection; the way they've both given in to this forbidden passion that burns between them. It terrifies her, but it also sets her heart ablaze with an unforgettable fire.

She looks up at Dany through lashes thick with desire and relief. "Thank you...I needed that," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide the emotion in her voice. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she reaches out a trembling hand to touch his cheek. The gesture feels daring and intimate in a way she never could have imagined before this moment.

Her heart skips a beat at the gentle caress and the compliment. She feels herself blushing even harder, but there's a part of her that wishes she could be this carefree and open all the time with him. Closing her eyes, she leans into his touch, savoring every moment as if it were their last together like this. Maybe someday they'll find a way to keep making moments like these...a secret world where they can just be themselfs without consequences or judgment.

She gasps softly as Danny pulls her over him, their bodies so close now she can feel the heat emanating off his skin. "I-Is that true?" she whispers breathlessly, hope flickering in her chest. If there was any chance they could be together...well, it would make everything worth it, wouldn't it? Closing her eyes, she leans into him, relishing the feeling of safety and comfort he brings with him. "I don't know what I'd do if we couldn't be like this," she confesses quietly, her fingers tangling in his hair as she looks up at him. "If there was a way...some way to make it work..." She trails off, not daring to hope too much.

But just for a moment, the idea of them together...it's enough to make her heart beat a little faster and her whole body hum with anticipation.