Let Nature Take its Course
By Amazing Herself
It was a stormy night and the moon light was illuminating everything within the path of its golden rays. The purest act of nature was taking place and barely any creature in the forbidden forest was near enough to witness. You didn't want to be close for fear of being noticed and for appreciation of having the soothing feeling of being able to hear your heart beat inside your body.
When the sun rose above the horizon, children inside the castle of Hogwarts began their morning routines. The defense against the dark arts teacher has risen early to prepare for his class and looked kind of beat up from the night before. It was a rarely known fact that Remus Lupin had a little creature that was unleashed inside of him at the full moon. Sitting in his study with leaves slowly floating by like thoughts in his mind. His ludacris visions skipped from event to event, smirking slightly at the images flashing in his mind of ritual he experienced not but hours before. Though he had no control of what happened when he became his true persona he could recall everything when it had terminated and the night before was something he never wanted to forget. As though his thought process was a car it had just gotten into a freak accident when the most unexpected candidate opened the door to his study. Taking his feet off of his desk and rising quickly straightening his robes looking around uncertainly in surprise and embarrassment.
"Sirius, I didn't know you were coming umm…what a lovely surprise..." Lupin sounded as convincing as if he was telling him he had cancer.
"I thought I would just stop by and see how you are." Sirius began, "but", he paused in an unsure manner as to whether or not he should continue. At the same time regretting that he had sided with the pleasure voice in his head rather than the common sense voice, "I see that you are in a fine manner and I shall leave you to your work." A quick swish of his cloak and he had disappeared before Lupin could even beg him to remain.
Lupin fell into his chair exhausted. There was never the right moment or the right time to tell Sirius that he wanted not only one night a month, but desired more. He could never stop thinking about the feeling that erupted all over his body when Sirius's warm lips touched his neck or when his claws gently scratched over his body, or when the quiet whimpering in his ear made him erect and have visions only in that state he could imagine and fulfill. It was passionate. It was sexual. It was desirous. It was real. Then as he had entered into a world that was not quite entirely his own it was a image of what he wished it could be. A soft knock on the door came abruptly, Lupin shook his head as if tossing the vision from his hair and onto the ground to be picked up later his heart skipped a beat hoping it would be serious and he would get another shot at this. But when the creak of the knob came and the expectancy and hope of it being Sirius rose they were dropped onto the ground smashed and ruined never to be repaired. Lupin's jaw dropped, how could this be? How could he be here? What the hell has happened? Lupin tried to say something but suddenly started to feel dizzy and then the next thing he knew he woke up in a soft bed in the hospital wing. Opening his eyes slowly he saw the same man that got him here in the first place standing over him like a hawk with its beady little eyes resting on its prey.