Phillip Elnora

Professor | Defense Against the Dark Arts

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thcwhite:

“The same thing that is going to stop me — nothing so long as there are walls to duck behind.”

“You amaze me Caleb, you seem to be well versed in doing things that will get you in trouble.”

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thcwhite:

“I am certain students have already slipped alcohol and potions in, and that we will see people practically fucking on the dance floor soon enough.”

“Your faith in your fellow peers is endearing. It’s not a smart idea, too many professors and adults around, but you’re honestly right what’s going to stop them?”

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thcwhite:

“— and they expect this celebration to not get out of hand?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about Caleb, everyone seems to be having a regular grand old time.”

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“What the fuck?!”

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“It’s just a Boggart Isabella, I haven’t let it out yet. Do you think you’re prepared for this?”

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alex-selwyn:

Alex blinked, “Oh um- sorry… sure, thanks…” he had been extremely out of it since returning from St. Mungo’s.

“It’s no problem...are you okay Alex?” Phillip stared at him realizing the way he talked wasn’t like him.

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“Fuck off.”

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“I just wanted to deliver something wrongly sent to me?” Phillip awkwardly held up letters in his hand with Alex’s name on them. “I mean I don’t think they are important but...”

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louweasleey:

“It’s all just fucking bull shit.” Louis muttered, not bothering to filter what he was saying in the slightest. “I don’t need he damn counselor, I need for my engagement not to be called off because my addiction is too fucking stressful for my ex to handle.”

“Oh?” Phillip raised his eyebrows he wasn’t expecting Louis to open up so easily and sighed softly. “Your addiction? Well, I don’t know how you’ll take this but what if you let him help you? Try to work with him, it’s a stretch but,” Phillip finished the sentence with a shrug. 

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louweasleey:

“No, clearly I’m not fucking fine.” He muttered, shaking his head head with a frown. “I say I’m fucking fine then can’t follow through and it’s just some damn cycle isn’t it?”

“You’re right, so instead of lying and saying you are fine how about you tell me what’s up?” Phillip crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. “Or I could direct you to the school counselor? He can help,” he sighed softly wanting to genuinely help the boy. 

[profsebastian-nolan]

Sebastian sat at his desk, trying to speed through grading some of the papers he had left to do for his third year students. His eyes glanced towards the calendar. April 15. “Happy birthday to me.” He muttered, much rather spending his time doing something, anything, but grading. He hadn’t even noticed the door open until someone was standing by his desk. “Oh, uhm, sorry. I didn’t hear you come in.”

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“Happy birthday Sebastian,” Phillip made sure to acknowledge his birthday before going into what it was that he came into his office for. “Slytherin, they are causing Gryffindor a bit of trouble and so I decided to come to you,” he handed Sebastian a small present before sitting across from him. 

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“Unless you’re here to get me high, drunk, or unconscious, back the fuck off. I’m not in the mood.”

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“Either of those things are not what I am looking for Louis. I’m not going to yell at you or anything, just wanted to make sure everything was fine with you but from the looks of it nothing is?”

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sophia-ashbridge:

“I think if any of us try to raise our voices more than we have he’ll put the school on a lockdown.” Sophia tried to joke, but her voice carried a hint of seriousness. “But if we ever do try - you didn’t have anything to do with it at all.” She replied with a mischievous smile, mimicking the professor’s wink.

“You’re right I didn’t, smart girl.” Phillip couldn’t help but laugh before taking a small moment. “If you guys don’t give him any right to get angry you can waiver his decisions.” he rubbed the back of his neck. “Don’t be rude and like I said numbers are very important -- give him a reason.”

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thcwhite:

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Phillip smiled softly as he began to prep Caleb with his fingers, carefully making sure what he was doing was right. He made sure not to take too long doing that and get him as prepared as he could. Slowly he began to enter him making sure not to go too deep at the beginning unsure of how Caleb was. Biting his lip he moaned quietly as his heart thundered, he was so close yet they hadn’t begun fully his fear of hurting Caleb high. “Just -- just let me know when it’s too much.”

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Phillip shivered at way Caleb took his clothes off almost instantly. His hands responded in kind and moved to continue slowly stroking Caleb. “Are you ready?” Phillip whispered panting softly in the kiss as he stopped stroking him. He bent Caleb over the desk as he waited for Caleb to answer. Phillip took in the sight of Caleb’s body and blushed softly wondering how it was they had got here. His body ached wanting him more than anything.  

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caleb leblanc

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗💗💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)

“I--um--probably not best I talk about this? But I hope it’s more than just for sex?”

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“Yeah...” Phillip whispered kissing him softly as he grew quiet heart thundering as Caleb messed with his pants. He continued to stroke him pressing Caleb closer to him as he did so.

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@jeremy-wood

Phillip headed towards Jeremy’s office to take back the book he let the other professor borrow. He knocked on the door noticing it slightly ajar but staying in out of the room until Jeremy called him into the room. “Hey Jer, just letting you know it’s me, Phillip.”

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that student you are fucking

“He has a name.”

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