professor!?

With a startle you felt someone touching your shoulder waking you up despite not remembering falling asleep, as the suddennes of it made you fall out of a posh chair succeding in landing on your face.

"wha-a-what!?" you could hear your own voice but it sounded a little off as you looked around. You were currently laying in what looked to be a giant office with a huge bookcase taller than you could ever reach covering almost one side of the office and warm fire place beside it with two empty red chair before it. The chair you had been sitting in was of much the same design only a little bigger and sitting behind a big desk with paper scattered all over it. Behind the chair and desk was a stair leading up to higher platform with a huge window showing that it was bright and sunny outside and you could see that several somethings were flying around outside. On the other wall was several painting which looked like they were moving but that had to be impossible they looked to old to be screens, and you also saw many different kinds of baubles which you could only make guesses at their uses.

Finally looking up to see who had called out to you, you saw an older woman, not to old but just enough that it was clear she had some years on you, which only added to her mature charm. She had rose red lips and her green eyes shined with wast knowledge and kidness. She had brown hair which you couldn't see the lenght of as it was all tucked under what looked like a witch hat and a black robe covered her body although it couldn't hide all of her curvess as it was quite clear that she had two big handfulls of perfectly dropping tits showing off just how heavy they had to be, and there was also a noticeable curve at her backside and you found yourself thinking it was quite the shame that she hid her body.

"professor!!" she said with a hiss which almost sounded like a cats, as she rushed forward to help you up. "i'm so sorry professor, i didn't mean to startle you" she apologised

"no no it's quite alright" you assured her.

Wait did she just call you professor and for that matter who was she. It finally dawned on you that the bookstand had worked, and it seemed like you had become one of the professors, the question was who. There weren't that many teacher in the story from what you could remember. Taking another look around the office you finally noticed that it looked a lot like Dumbledor's office from the movie with small changes to it. Holy shit had you become Dumbledore the most powerful, light wizard in the story... wait a minute he's like a 100 years old. Looking yourself over you saw his trademark silver robe but you were more interested in whether you had a beard, but there were none and your hands didn't look wrinkly at all.

"are you alright professor?" the attractive women asked bringing you out of your stupor.

"yes yes my head just have to wake up too. Did you have any business with me?"