Flirt with the teacher

"Professor," I said. Aurora's eyes left Parvati, and quickly darted to me.

Like magic the anger on her face faded, and her lips slowly parted.

"Yes Idiu..... Mr. Halfhwit," said Aurora as soft as feathers.

Parvati looked relieved at me stepping in.

I stared at Aurora's lips, gaining confidence as hers seemed to fade.

"What the fuck is going on," whispered Finnegan way too loud?

I raised my hand, and against my better judgement ran my fingers through some of Aurora's hair.

But when she merely stood. Looking at me in the eyes, I continued.

I brushed her hair softly behind one of her ears. Both Hermione and Padma looked amazed.

Aurora didn't pull away, or scrunch her brows or anything. Instead her lips parted ever so slightly, allowing me to see her tongue just behind her light pink lips.

"We tried our best not to miss your lesson," I said, "I wouldn't forgive myself if I missed another moment of your pretty face."

My hand went back to my side. But Aurora seemed stunned.

"He's so dead," said Finnegan.

The professor cleared her throat, and took a single step back.

"To your seats," said Aurora. That worked.