Creeping Amortentia; HVD Motive
Harry had already been in the infirmary to change his bandages when the announcement was made so he easily sauntered in the conference room for this little affair. Even with his left arm in a sling, the way he moved was graceful and alluring, his hips swaying as he walked. He put his right arm on his hip and pursed his lips at the Monobear. Something wasnât quite right⌠not with the bear, because he was usually like that, but with the Super High School Level Caretaker.
Green eyes leered at his classmates as they entered and his pursed lips would turn into a grin at the sight of some of them. In fact, his attention was more on his classmates than their beloved Headmaster. He was quite tired of the stuffed toy really and he piped up; âQuit your yammering honey and shut your mouth before I shut it for you,â he scoffed with a roll of his eyes and ran his hand through his hair. âYouâre boring me to death. Every second wasted listening to you is wasted time when I could be buggering one of these cuties instead. And by buggering, I mean fucking, to you Japs,â he snapped irritably.
Gone was the headstrong but polite Brit from yesterday. In his place was⌠this thing, whatever he was with the way he was leering lewdly at his classmates, a certain Super High School Level Psychologist in particular. His face was red but it wasnât from embarrassment or anything. But his eyes went over those who had met before as well, the Sukeban girl and the Chosen One⌠oh, he wouldnât mind making that one his chosen one if a certain someone didnât want to play with him. âIâm bored? Can I go? Thereâs a perfectly good bed in the infirmary I just want to lie on.â









