《A Fiery Love: A Charlie Weasley Love Story》Chapter 16: First Day of School
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I stood in front of the mirror making sure everything was in place. My messy bun looked professional enough, but my robes are what made me look like a teacher. I was so nervous I thought my stomach was going to explode from my stomach.
“Sweetheart, you look gorgeous!” Charlie said as he kissed my cheek. “Maybe I should go back to school and get some extra tutoring.” He smiled and winked.
“Shut up!” I blushed. “Do I look like a teacher though?” I asked turning to him.
“You look like the teacher I’ve always wanted!” I couldn’t tell if he was being serious or joking around.
I glanced up at the clock. My first class was at 8:30 AM and I wanted to get there early.
“Well, I better get going.” I said checking myself once over again.
“You’ll do great! I love you Izzy.” He bent down and kissed me.
“I love you too.” I smiled, grabbed the special Floo Powder I was giving, and went off to teach my classes.
My first class was filled with Third Years. They stared at me waiting for me to say something.
“Hello class! My name is Isabella Jennings, and I’m going to be your new Transfigurations teacher.” I gave the class a small smile hoping I was hiding my nervousness.
A small boy in the back raised his hand slowly.
“Yes Mr…?” I hesitated.
“Grappling! Emmet Grappling ma’am.” He said shyly. “I was wondering are we going to be doing a lot of work in this class?”
I really hadn’t thought about that to be honest.
“Well Mr. Grappling, I know you all have other classes as well so it won’t be too much, but there will be a lot of practicing!” His face looked relived. “As for today all we’ll be doing is getting to know one another, since I don’t know you’re names.”
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The class seemed happy about that and one by one each student said their name and a few things about themselves. Once the class was finished there was still 30 minutes left.
“How would you guys like to be let out a little early today?” I smiled at their cheering. “Alright then! Class dismissed!”
The students gathered their books and headed out the door. As they left I heard a few ‘She’s cool!’ and ‘I like her!’ from them.
I had time before my class with the Seventh Years, so I decided to write my name on my small blackboard. I got to fixing the loose papers on my desk and didn’t notice some students walk in and sit down. I glanced over my shoulder and saw a young boy staring at me.
“Are you really our teacher?” He asked.
“Yes, why?” I asked raising an eyebrow.
“Nothing, you’re just hot is all.” He leaned back in his chair and looked me over.
Before I could tell him off the rest of the class filed in. I got many different looks; some of approval, some of jealousy, and some of…. Just plain pervertedness!!! I never really thought of myself as an attractive person, but these kids made it seem like they’ve never seen a girl before.
“I’ve seen you before! You were a Seventh Year when we were Second years.” Said a little blonde girl.
“Umm.. Yes I was, but now I’m you’re teacher! For all those who don’t know me I’m Isabella Jennings.” I removed a strand of hair from my face. “All we’re going to do today is get to know each other! Just stand and say your name and whatever you would like to share with the class.”
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Most students just said their name then sat down, but when if came to the boy from before he sure had something to say.
“I’m Justin DeAngelu, and I was wondering if you were taken?” He gave me a wink.
“Actually Justin, I am, but that’s none of your concern!” I tried to sound as adult as I could.
“Well that’s too bad Ms. J. we could have had something together.” I rolled my eyes.
“Alright class dismissed!” Thank Goodness he was the last one.
The rest of my classes went fine and everyone seemed welcoming. After classes were over I decided to find Neville and see how he was. I walked into the Herbology lab to see him potting something.
“Hey Neville!” I must of startled him because he dropped a pot.
“Oh hey Isabella! I heard you became a teacher here! How was your first day?” He asked going back to his plants.
“It was good expect I got harassed by this DeAngelu kid.”
“Yeah don’t mind him, he did that to me my first day. It was really awkward.” He paused and made a weird face thinking about the memory. “Anyway, are you going to help with the Dueling Club tomorrow?”
“I didn’t know we still had that here?” I was surprised.
“Yeah, the teachers like to go and show the kids how to duel a little bit, just in case, you know?” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Yeah I do. Um sure I’ll help out.”
“Great! It’s more fun for the teachers since we know what we’re doing!” He laughed. “Well I need to go and catch some little fish for these to munch on! I’ll see you tomorrow Isabella!”
“Bye Neville.” I walked towards the door that would take me home.
As soon as I got home I laid on the couch. I closed my eyes and rubbed my forehead.
“Long day Babe?” Asked Charlie.
“For my feet, yes. I’ve never stood so much in my life!” I exaggerated ‘life’ to get a laugh.
“Well this should help.” He climbed on top of me and began to kiss me fiercely.
“Oh I like this!” I entwined my fingers in to his hair and held him in place.
We kissed for a long while before anything else went further. It was like we were too hot in the moment to remove clothes. His hands groped me and quickly my shirt was off. Once the rest came off we just couldn’t wait and had sex right there on the couch.
“On the couch? Really? What have you done to me woman?” He said overdramatically.
“You’re just so hot! I can’t keep my hands off you!” And with that I pulled him back on top of me. ;)
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