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The Will of Gil (Gilderoy Lockhart SI)
Chapter 91- Clearing The Waters. [R-18]

Chapter 91- Clearing The Waters. [R-18]

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Chapter 91- Clearing The Waters. [R-18]

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"Alright, so what is the first thing you should do when encountering a dark creature?" I ask, my voice loud and clear as I stand at the front of my classroom, addressing the room of sixth-year years who listen to every single one of my words with rapt attention. In response to my question nearly every hand raises up, eager to answer the question posed. I spot a few that keep their hands down, and I know a few of them know the answer while the other ones definitely do not.

For a moment, I contemplate picking one of the ones that don't know, my intrusive thoughts wanting to put one of these kids on the spot and have them be the centre of attention and inevitably fuck up. I remember those days, I really hated that teacher because he kept picking me when I didn't know shit, and I felt like passing it on and taking it out on some of the kids. It's all about passing the hate forward. But I decide not to because I'll just be making enemies for no reason; I know how it feels, and I honestly don't want to waste my time on the idiots. So I pick someone I know knows the answer, my top student in this year.

"Miss Clearwater, please enlighten us," I say, nodding towards the blonde-haired sixth year sitting directly in front of me right at the front of the class. The girl blushes at the attention, happy to have been picked. If there was one word I could use to describe Penelope Clearwater, it would be Christian. A contradiction, I know, because we are all wizards and witches, and none of us are Christian once magic gets involved (I think and assume), but that's how she is. The black headband keeps her shoulder-length blonde hair back. The grey cardigan over her white shirt and tie looks prim and proper. The black straight pleated skirt that went to her knees, and those black flat Sadie shoes, whatever they are called.

"Yes, Professor. The first thing you should do is assess your surroundings and the current situation. If the dark creature has spotted you, the wisest thing to do would be to employ a shield charm so as to give yourself the proper time to identify the dark creature. The most important thing you should do, and what should be done first before engaging the creature, if possible, is to identify what you are facing. With that, you can deal with it more efficiently. A Boggart? Prepare a Riddikulus. A Dementor? A Patronus charm. Knowledge is half the battle, as you have said before, sir." She replies, managing to get it all out in one breath and then trying to suck in more oxygen after depleting her reserves.

"An excellent answer as always, Miss Clearwater. 10 points to Ravenclaw," I say, a pleased smile on my face. Things just go so much more smoothly when you don't have to wait five minutes for an answer, and you can just ignore the useless students. It's not like I am not doing my job, but I am also not going above and beyond. This way, no time is wasted; they learn the answer, and ultimately, it is up to them whether they fail their NEWTS or not. Thankfully, most people know what they are doing, and the dunderheads don't even bother to raise a hand or ask questions, so it is like they don't even exist.

"Alright, that will be it for today. As you are aware, homework has been made much more abundant this year in preparation for your exams. So, I want you all to write me an essay of at least ten inches. This essay will detail the different actions you would take when faced with different dark creatures. I want you to do so for every dark creature that has been covered so far. Luckily for some of you, Miss Clearwater has already mentioned two of them. I expect this to be handed in next week. Dismissed." I say, a bunch of groans ringing out, but by this point, they are used to it, so they start packing up with minimal complaints.

Well, all of them are packing up and rushing out at the moment, with the exception of one student. That student being Miss Penelope Clearwater, who is diligently writing down notes at her desk, fully concentrated. She is such a diligent girl, which is why I have left her for last... no, it's not some sort of sexual thing I'm talking about, but instead, recruiting. Which I suppose could also be viewed in a sexual manner, but in this case, I am completely focused on the academic and professional side of things. I wait patiently as the students file out of the room, eventually just leaving Penelope here, having just finished noting down my words and beginning to pack up.

"Miss Clearwater, I was wondering if you might have a spare moment to discuss some things about your education and your plans for the future?" I say, flashing a dashing smile her way. She looks up from packing away her belongings just in time to catch the full blow of it, and she looks blinded by it, pausing and blinking blearily before excitedly nodding her head. "Of course, Professor Lockhart. I would be very happy to receive advice from a seasoned veteran wizard of your calibre." Damn, she even talked cleverly... Very intelligently? She knew big words, and it was clear she was a very smart girl, something I had been looking for... the smartness, not the girl aspect, because I am in no short supply of that.

"Good. Well then, this will be a private conversation since we are discussing your future. Let's head up to my office, shall we?" I say, waving my wand towards my classroom door, closing and locking it at the same time and then gesturing for her to follow me up the stairs to my office. See, as I have said before to Gemma Farley, my office is strictly reserved for student-teacher business. No funny business planned at all; this is just some good old-fashioned recruiting, trying to snatch up some young, talented whippersnappers to have and my every whim. I am such a creepy guy nowadays. I really need to tone it down. I am just glad I don't say any of this stupid crap out loud, and no one is able to know my stupid, senseless thoughts.

I pull out the chair in front of my desk for her, waiting for her to take a seat on it, which she gingerly does before going behind the desk and taking my own seat, clasping my hands together and looking at her with a gentle smile. "So, first things first, your grades are brilliant; you are at the top of your year. And not just for Defence Against the Dark Arts, I took the liberty of looking at your grades for all of your other subjects, and they are just as good, if not better. So, with grades like this, you can do anything. So... what do you want to do in the future, Penelope? The world is your oyster!" I finish grandiosely, gesturing for her to take the floor.

She looks down at her lap and nervously fiddles with her fingers, her face bright red as she tries to find her words. Out of character for the girl as she is a prefect, and while she is shy and reserved, she is not anti-social or capable of speech. Then again, she is in direct one-on-one contact with me, and I have noticed she is definitely a big fan of mine with how much her eyes are always on me. Finally, though, she finally finds the words. "Professor, my passion is for charms. I love them. I want to focus on Charms solely after Hogwarts and pursue an apprenticeship to become a charms mistress. I want to design and develop charms for all sorts of things, from the mundane to the extraordinary." She finishes, obviously very excited about her passion.

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I knew I was right about her, and I am glad I took the step to pursue this even though she is a sixth-year and still has another year to go before the berry can be plucked and harvested. I still hadn't forgotten about one of the other objectives I had when I initially arrived at Hogwarts, and that was to recruit and find talent for my businesses. Of course, I was mainly approaching the seventh-year students as they were soon to leave Hogwarts, the most talented of the bunch just there for the picking, that being the muggle-borns. Of course, being as good as they are at their studies, they have a high opinion of themselves and haven't accepted, but I am willing to play the long game.

Like a good Japanese businessman, I handed them my business card and politely bid them adieu as they went on their little arrogant ways. In the end, they'll come crawling back to me when they realise the best they can get out in the harsh, prejudiced magical world is as a store assistant when I am offering them so much more. They will be back to plead for a job, and some of the more arrogant ones will have the offers diminished a bit, but they will accept nonetheless. Of course, when there is such a talented potential recruit before me, the longer waiting period can just be ignored. Penelope Clearwater was like an older Hermione, just as diligent and bright, and I couldn't not try and get her.

"Hmm, you know, I might just have an opportunity for you, Penelope. What would you think about coming to work for me?" I say, having to put on a show of thinking about it hard before extending the offer. After all, I'm doing her the favor, she isn't someone with offers at the moment. "W-Work for you, Professor?" She asks, her hand coming up to her cheeks as she blushes profusely. "That's right. I have a large R&D facility where I have a bunch of magic tests going on in every aspect of magic. We have a large charms testing section, and we are always willing to take in students to learn and work for us. I've noticed you, Penelope, and I like you; you're a good, diligent girl, which is why I am extending this offer to you." I smile and reach across to take her hands into mine.

"You don't have to accept it right now since you still haven't finished Hogwarts. Take your time and think about it, and once you've left Hogwarts next year, you can send me a letter, and we will fit you in. Okay?" I squeeze her hands, to which she nods her head rapidly up and down, afraid for the offer to be rescinded before she can accept it. With that, I should have a recruit in a year and a half-ish. Great. "Now, is there anything else you want to discuss before we finish this meeting? Anything you want to ask me, Penelope? Anything, no matter what it is. I'm here for you." I say, solidifying the mentor and teacher position and making me more favourable in her eyes.

She hems and haws for a moment, her eyes flickering every which way but always coming back to stare into mine, and her face is really flushing up, and I think she is hyperventilating. Concerned, I start to stroke my thumbs on the backs of her hands, hoping to provide a calming effect, but instead, it makes her freeze entirely, her eyes on me, and then she opens her mouth. "Please take my virginity, Professor Lockhart!" Her hands are now squeezing mine harder, but I can't concentrate on that with the sudden, shocking request, and once I get my wits back, I delve into her mind to see what's going on and if she has ulterior motives.

I find nothing concerning, and I find only one when focusing on her secrets. She is in a relationship with Percy Wesley, a relationship that is mostly just letters and handholding. She really is like a Christian girl, but she is throwing out all of that with the request she just made. "Penelope, as much as I would like to oblige that request, are you not in a relationship with Percy Weasley?" I ask because while I am a horny man, I try not to get in between a fully formed loving couple, and while this isn't that, I think it is on Percy's part. So I ask, waiting for her reply.

She somehow gets even redder. "I-I don't know how you know about that Professor, but he is just a boy, and you are a man. It is only a recent thing with him, and we have only gone as far as holding hands, so it is barely a relationship. I want to have my firsts taken by you, Professor, please." She pleads, but I find myself snorting mentally at her answer. Barely a relationship? You've been together a year, and the handholding is a concession you just made about a week ago, not letting Percy even touch you. And now you want to get on the fast track and give it all up to me?

Wait, why am I even deliberating on this? At the very least, this will definitely make her more favourable towards me, and she will definitely work for me in the future. "Okay, Penelope. I will take your virginities." I say as if she had pulled my leg on this. She laughs joyfully, her expression a pure expression of happiness.

She didn't notice that I said virginities, as in multiple.

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"H-How do I start?" Penelope asks, suddenly nervous and unsure. Not unsure in that she didn't want to go through with it, undure in that she didn't know how to go about it. She is a real Christian girl, and I am ready to teach her everything she needs to know. "For now, you just sit back and relax and let me whisk you away. You can learn more of the intricacies later on, but for now, just leave it to me." I get up and round the table, grabbing a hold of her chair and making it turn away from the desk. I then kneel down before her, and start with taking her shoes off.

After all, this is her first time, and I would be loath to be uncouth about it. I made that mistake drunkenly when with Nym, and I really wish I could have made it better for her. It's not that it was bad, but it still stung me. That's why I am going to give this experience to Penelope here before ruining her even more later tonight. I start slowly, removing her shoes and then her black stockings, and then I move up and remove her cardigan; all the while, I kiss every inch of her body. Her hands are in my hair, holding on as I begin the ride.

Soon after, I am removing her shirt and her skirt, my hands rubbing and caressing her smooth, healthy skin that is without blemish. Her moans are getting louder, and then I remove her bra, indulging myself in her breasts and licking and sucking, lightly pulling on the pink nipples with my teeth. I then go lower, removing her white cotton panties and dragging them off of her legs. And then my tongue is licking, flicking, and I am sucking to get her good and prepared as much as I can before introducing her to my pocket monster. She cums like it's the first time she ever had, and now that I think about it, it is.

I quickly realised I had made her have her first orgasm before her first kiss, so I got rid of the juices on my mouth and tongue using my wand and then went and kissed her gently at first. And then, it gets more passionate as tongues get involved, her hands on my face and mine on hers, and spit and saliva are generously exchanged. Moving things along, I grab one of her hands and move it towards my lower body, and she shows that she is a clever girl because she starts to rub me over the pants, feeling up my cock and making it grow bigger.

"Are you ready?" I pull back and ask, and she nods with a smile. With all the confirmation and consent I need given, I use a spell and take my clothes off instantly, not bothering on wasting anyore time. My cock springs free, bouncing up and down in the air, and it takes all of her attention. Her hand hesitatingly reaches out for it, and I give her all the time she needs, letting her go at her own pace. And then her dainty hand is wrapped around my girth, slowly stroking up and down with fascination on her face as she stares at it intently. She gets faster and faster, and it reaches the point where I am more than raring to get to the main course.

"You are a quick learner as always, Penelope. But let's move on to the highlight of the evening." I say, and she breaks out of her fugue, once more remembering that my appendage is actually attached to a fully functioning (haha) sentient (again, haha) man. "Y-Yes Professor, let's do it." And with that, I pick her up by the waist and sit her down on my desk, and then thinking better of it, I swish my wand and make cushions sprout across it, making her more comfortable. Lining myself up, I start to slowly push in, leaning forward and clasping my hands with her and then, at the same moment I am kissing her, I thrust and break through the barrier and take her virginity.

"Merlin!" She screams, and I let her get used to it before starting to thrust again. She loves it, her arms around my neck and her legs around my back. It isn't long before I reach my limit and spray forth my seed into her depths, to which she screams in delight. With that, the kiddie wheels are off, and it is time to get more serious and fun all at the same time.

After all, I did say I would be taking her virginities today. By the end of our time together, she no longer has any more firsts to give. Sorry Percy.

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