Okay, so this story popped into my head the other day, and I am such a sucker for Hermione/Remus fics. I think I like the idea of it, so I'm going to give it a chance and see how it goes. Review and let me know what you think!

BTW….I read a fic a few months ago and saw the term 'Wizard's Wrappers' in reference to wizard condoms. Lol I thought it was funny so I am using it…unfortunately I cannot for the life of me remember who wrote the fic or what it was called so if you know please let me know so I can give them credit for that. Thank you!

Okay…well, here goes. Enjoy!

Love,

Autumn

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Dangerous Temptations

Full Summary:

Hermione Granger finds that her crush on her DADA from third year never really went away, but has instead changed into maddening lust and adoration. Remus knows she is lusting after him, and his best friend, Sirius suspects he feels the same, but fatal mistakes from his past keep him from letting her in…she's just too young and innocent. …and he's just too dangerous. But now Sirius's name has been cleared by the ministry, and he and Remus have accepted the offer from Dumbledore to become teachers. Harry is not returning for his seventh year, Ron can't hold an intelligent conversation, and Hermione has to deal with two very interesting professors, one who haunts her dreams, and one who's flirtatious nature may cause conflict amongst both the boys and girls of Hogwarts.

"Hermione!" Comes a high pitched squeal from next to her. She jumps at the sudden sound. She looks at her best friend, Ginny Weasley, who has milk dripping down her pale blue tank top. A red bra can be seen through it.

"Oh, Gin, I'm so sorry," she says, and waves her wand and Ginny's shirt is instantly dry. "Better?"

Ginny looks down and nods. "Much. Thanks." She looks into her friends eyes. "What I want to know is why you have been so spaced out lately. It's not like you."

Hermione groaned.

"Nothing, really. Just the same old things. School starts in a week and a half and it's my last year. I'm kind of depressed, too, since Harry won't be going back with us."

Ginny's eyes darkened. "I have two more years, 'Mione. How do you think I feel, knowing he won't be there?" Hermione nodded. Ginny was in love with Harry, and had been for years. They had been an item for a while, but he had broken it off after a few months.

Of course, he wouldn't be with her in fear that Voldemort would try and use her as a way to get to him. He had refused to go back to Hogwarts for his seventh year, much to all the adults disappointment. He hadn't even listened to the headmaster there, Albus Dumbledore, when he had suggested that Harry return for one more year.

Dumbledore had also offered Sirius and Lupin jobs for the year, which they had gladly accepted, though Hermione had seen the hurt look on Sirius's face when Harry had told him he wasn't going back. He had only accepted the job so he could be closer to his godson, but now that he had given Dumbledore his word, there was no other choice.

Remus, on the other hand, had been ecstatic to teach again. Hermione had learned to brew the Wolfsbane Potion for him, since at the end of last year Severus Snape had made it very clear that his loyalty had never laid with Dumbledore, but with Voldemort, and had disappeared. Everyone had worried about Remus teaching without Snape there, but Hermione had spent three weeks locked up in Sirius's family library reading about it and making it. Ever since then she had been making the potion for Remus and not once had it failed to work.

Since she and Remus had started spending so much time together to discuss her interest in lycanthropy, she had been trying to ignore that little fluttering feeling in the pit of her stomach that was resurfacing from her third year when she had first met him. She had been trying to ignore the way she was happier to see him than Ron.

"Hello, Ladies," came the smooth voice of Harry's godfather, breaking the silence between Hermione and Ginny. Ginny looked at him and smiled sadly.

"Hello, Professor." She said winking at him. Remus raised his eyebrows at his friend.

"No, Ginny, Professors." Hermione corrected her, and smiled warmly at Remus. He and Sirius were outstandingly handsome, despite being in their early forties. Sirius had a more chiseled look to him, though. He was the kind of good-looking you find in high society, and he could look rather haughty and arrogant at times, despite his long black hair. His cheekbones were high and the way he even just looked at you was just so…he looked like a model.

Remus, on the other hand, had a wild, rough-edged look about him. His sandy hair was shaggy, and his deep eyes never could seem to stay one color. Like Sirius, he was tall and lean, but well muscled and defined. His lips were full and pink, and when he smiled, with his sharper than average canine teeth, he looked slightly wolfish, no matter how far away the full moon was. Hermione blushed as she remembered walking in on him right after he had just changed back after a full moon, completely naked, and because he had been asleep, she had let her eyes take him in longer than she should have.

"Ms. Weasley. Ms. Granger." Sirius said in such a haughty manner it could've put Snape to shame. Hermione arched a brow.

"Don't expect me to call you professor." She said.

"What about me?" Remus said. "You know, when you first met me you addressed me as 'professor'." She smiled at him and shrugged.

"It will feel weird, you know? I mean, we know each other so much better now." Hermione said, and Sirius flashed her a wicked grin and she realized how that had sounded. Blushing furiously, she said, "I, uh, meant…all of us. Because of the Order, and, well, you know, we all just…all summer," she was rambling and shut up instantly.

"Ginny!" shouted Mrs. Weasley from upstairs. "Ginerva Weasley! Get up here! What are Wizard Wrappers doing in your trunk?!" she bellowed. All color drained from Ginny's face.

"Oh, bloody hell," she said. "Um, I'll be back," she said.

Sirius watched her with amusement as she slowly walked to the kitchen door.

"Ginny," he said. She turned around and looked at him. "Blame it on me. Tell her I gave them to you and Harry," he said, mentally cringing. Molly was going to have his head.

Her eye lit up. "Seriously?"

"Seriously." He said. She ran and hugged him, a look of amazement on her freckled face.

"Oh my Gods, Sirius, thank you!" she said, and they all jumped as Molly screeched again. She flushed and ran out of the kitchen.

"What made you do that?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, Padfoot, I would very much like to know that myself. Molly's going to have your arse for that, you know." Remus said, amused and impressed by his old friend. "Not to mention how Harry's going to act."

Sure enough, as if on cue, Harry barged through the door and narrowed his emerald eyes and glared at Sirius.

"You prat." He said, and jumped when Ron started yelling for him. He looked around nervously, and Remus stifled a laugh as Sirius pointed at the back door and Harry muttered a quick thanks and ran outside just before Fred, George and Ron came bursting into the kitchen, all very red in the face, indeed.

"Coffee?" Remus asked them, holding up a pot.