RebeccaSnape3103

Summery: Remus and Hermione share a moment in the perfects bathroom.

Disclaimer: I do not own.

WARNING: THIS FIC CONTAINS M RATED MATERIAL, IF YOU ARE NTO THE AGE OF CONCENT (WHEREEVER YOU LIVE) PLEASE EXIT THIS FIC NOW.

I made my way down the cold castle halls; In search of my prize after a long day. Surely no one in his or her right mind would be in the washroom at this time of night, It was nearing 11:00 after all. Fred and George had recently told me the password to the perfects bathroom and I fully intended on using it. Though the password was used as more of a bribe than anything else. I had caught them trying to sell the first years experimental pranks.

I rolled my eyes. 'Honestly those boys are worse than the maurderers'

I arrived at the portrait of the mermaids, I watched for a few minutes as they chased and played with each other. It was quite a fetching scene. After a few minutes I decided that the coast was clear and whispered the sacred password, to the perfects bathroom.

"Purple daises"

I gasped when the door flew open. This was more than I could have imagined. The floors were a magnificent black marble, along with the tub and ceiling. The tub had taken the form of a large pool, which suited me just fine. I took off the invisibility cloak, along with my shoes and school robes. I set them on the chair that sat in the middle of the room. I turned on the first tap and marveled as the smell of jasmine filled the air. Jasmine was my usual scent, and I was practically known for it in school. Just as I moved to turn on the second tap the sound of footsteps from outside the portrait sounded.

I quickly turned off the first and frantically searched for someplace to hide. I decided on behind the towel rack.

Remus Lupin walked in. He was my long time crush ever since his first time teaching here at Hogwarts during my third year. He was back again this year, teaching that is.

He narrowed his eyes at the chair where the cloak sat, but shrugged it off as a mistake. I should have been more careful, he was a werewolf for merlins sake. I started as I realized that he could probably smell me…my arousal.

Water soon filled the tub. My breathing hitched as he began to undress. I was no stranger to sex, or the male anatomy but Remus was a real man. He was glorious. Over the years of knowing him I had come to love him, but I held back as I knew my feeling were at best childish and unrequited. He certainly was a marvel to look at. Remus had a way about him, he stood with confidence, and now that I saw what I had been dreaming of for years, he had every right to be confidant. Ron was so much smaller than Remus. Sex with Ron had never been pleasurable, but I didn't see it as a hindrance just unavoidable. It was inevitably a part of a relationship, that I had thankfully ended after two months of bitterness and hate crept into my mind, at least where Ron was concerned. Ron's bit's disgusted me, they were small and not sexy at all. I reflected that perhaps this was selfish and shallow of me, but honestly I don't know what anyone saw in him .

Once about a month ago, Ron had asked me to give him a blowjob in the middle of dinner no less; I almost gagged on my food. Just thinking about having his bits in my mouth was bad enough. But Remus' bits, were big and sexy and I felt the need to take his large member into my mouth and taste him. I had never had that urge before and it unnerved and excited me to no end. By the time I had come out of my thoughts Remus was already in the water swimming around.

I loved to watch him move. His muscles flexed with every stroke he swam. It was incredibly erotic to watch.

Remus spent about five more minutes swimming back and forth, but suddenly got out to sit on the edge of the pool. I watched with wide eyes as he grabbed his hard member a started stroking himself, murming something under his breath. I watched with interest as he began to stroke faster and harder, coming closer and closer to orgasm. He threw his head back moaning finally at the end of his orgasm he said a name never expected to come out of his mouth, let alone while he was pleasuring himself.

"Hermione" he moaned a throaty edge to his voice. My eyes grew wide, as I watched him in his post coital bliss.

I gasped in surprise. He lowered himself into the pool and swam to the edge that was closest to me and looked right at my hiding spot.

"It is only fair that I get to watch you, I mean you did watch me after all" he murmured quietly.

Taking a deep unsteady breath, I slowly revealed myself from my not so secret hiding spot behind the towel rack. It was possibly the most embarrassing moment in my life, but it was also the start of something beautiful. Maybe my love was not so unrequited as I had originally thought.

A/N: Okay so tell me what you think. I think it turned out good. UPDATED! Let me know if you guys like these, and want to see more, I certainly like to write them!