I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It

Third Person POV
“I got the raven’s feather you requested,” Douglas, one of the gammas assigned to her said as he held
up the large black raven’s feather.
That was the last ingredient Jazzy needed to cast her spell.
“Perfect,” she said, snatching it out of his clutches. “I’m going to need more of these.”
“Remind me what you needed it for again,” Douglas said as he stared at the pile of stuff Jazzy put in the
center of her stone circle.
“I’m practicing a new spell,” she explained, rolling her eyes. She had explained this to him recently, but
apparently, his brain was too small to comprehend her words. “It’s going to block all witch’s magic and
spells in a specific area. Might even work on creatures with special abilities as well.”
“And why exactly do you want a spell like that?” Douglas asked, raising his brows.
“Because when we capture that Volana wolf, I do not doubt that my sister will try something. I’m sure
there are other witches on their side as well. This spell will make them powerless. Also, the spell will be
placed around the bunker for extra security.”
“And what of the other Volanas?” Douglas asked. “You said it won’t work for Volana’s or curses.”
“Those I’m still trying to figure out,” she muttered, annoyed by all these questions.
“Who are you targeting with this test?” Douglas asked, furrowing his brows together as he stared at the
stone circle.
She opened her mouth to respond, but another voice beat her to it.
“There’s a lot of magic and spells going on in the Higala school for shifters,” Raymond, a lowly bear,
said as he approached.
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Jazzy didn’t particularly like bears, but she liked them better than she did wolves. Mainly because they
were weak creatures that didn’t pose much threat to her coven or anyone for that matter. She still was
unsure why Alpha Jonathan chose a bear to work with, but he did seem like a good enough spy.
He’s been hanging around the school for a while and feeding Alpha Jonathan information, which Jazzy
respected. How he was able to get on the campus and blend in was something Jazzy didn’t understand
though. They haven’t told her how he was able to do it.
“And how exactly do you know this?” Jazzy asked, folding her arms across her chest.
“Because I heard talking,” he said simply, stopping only inches from her. “We haven’t really gotten a
chance to talk since you’ve been here. But I’m Raymond—”
“I know who you are, bear,” she spat at him, narrowing her dark eyes at him.
He tensed, but only for a moment.
“Of course, you do,” he said, dropping his gaze from hers and staring at the ground. “But my daughter
attends the school and during our recent lunch she was saying she suspects another student is using
magic to persuade votes of an upcoming election.”

So, his daughter attends this school. That explained how he was able to get onto campus so easily.
“Is that so?” Jazzy asked; she was now intrigued by this information. “Then maybe we can have a little
bit of fun with that.”
She smiled as she stared down at the cluster of ingredients that sat in the middle of her stone circle.
She some gasoline and poured it on top of the stuff while she began her spell work. She spoke in her
Latin tongue, allowing her voice to rise and be carried through the rapid wind flow.
Douglas and Raymond took a step away from her as the wind continued to blow crazily around them
and her words grew even louder. The sky began to grow a hazy dark right before their eyes; it was
something neither of them had ever seen before.
But then the earth began to shake, nearly knocking the gentlemen off their feet. Just as the ground
began to crack under them, Jazzy lit a match and tossed it on the circle. She didn’t bother moving out
of the way as the entire circle lit up into flames, creating a giant bonfire right in front of them.
She felt the hot temperature of the fire dancing off her chilled features, but it didn’t make her flinch.
She knew the fire wouldn’t really hurt her; she had a good relationship with all things hot. The fire
worked in her favor and did her bidding just as darkness did.
She smiled into the flames as her Latin words carried on in the wind and she set her intention on the
Higala School for Shifters.
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Lila’s POV
Everybody was in a frenzy; most of them not knowing how they had gotten there. The board members,
along with my friends, were working at calming everybody down. Enzo and some of the faculty were
doing the same, though I knew he was extremely worried about me for some reason.
I could feel his worry and it was matching my own.
“The last thing I remember was I was talking to Sarah…” one of the girls said and I recognized her as
one of Sarah’s followers. She was talking to Tiffany Prescott who kept asking the frenzy of students what
was going on and why they were freaking out. “She told me I needed to vote for her and then
everything just went black.”
The girl was sobbing into her hands. Headmaster Prescott started to pat her on the back when another
girl approached her.
“She must have done something to us because that’s all I remember too. I don’t remember the last few
days…”
All of their memories have been wiped from them?
I furrowed my brows together and I continued looking around the room at the frantic students. I
realized that not all of them were frantic though; some of them looked rather calm, although they were
confused as to why everyone else was freaking out though.
“I need everyone to calm down,” Headmaster Prescott shouted to them. “I will get to the bottom of
this.”
“I already know what happened,” A familiar voice spoke up through the crowd.
Scott walked through the audience and toward the headmaster, though his eyes were fixed on Sarah.
“She did something. She has abilities that can alter the minds of people. I would know because she used
it on me,” he seethed, his eyes growing dark with fury.
“She used it on me as well!” Another girl, also one of Sarah’s followers chimed in.
I looked at Sarah, expecting her to appear mortified or defend herself in any way. But it was like she
didn’t hear any of them. Her eyes were fixed on Brody, and they were unmoving. Brody was also staring
at her, and his face was completely red like a cherry.
His shield around his scent must have been broken, just like the mind manipulation on all the students
that Sarah did.
What the hell was going on around here?
“What are these accusations against my daughter?” Alpha Jonathan hissed as he marched onto the
stage. “Enough with these lies.”
“With all due respect, Alpha. But I know when my students are lying and they aren’t lying,” Headmaster
Prescott surprised me by saying.
He glared at her through his auburn eyes, and I knew he was trying to keep his wolf under control. He
gave me a chill that went down my spine.
“I’m going to get to the bottom of this,” she continued and then she glanced at Sarah who was still
staring at Brody.
I don’t even think she’s blinked.
“Sarah,” Headmaster Prescott said calmly.
When Sarah didn’t respond, she spoke louder.
“Sarah!”
Sarah finally broke her eyes from Brody and looked up at Headmaster Prescott, straightening her body.
“Go to my office,” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Now.”
Sarah’s face reddened and I thought she was going to burst into tears, but she didn’t. She stood to her
feet and her eyes found Brody once again, but it didn’t last long. She tore her eyes from him and left