Believe in Me
Ch.1 - The Unforgettable Train Ride
Hermione awoke to the sound of birds chirping and sunlight raining down on her bed. 'Today's the day' she thought. Hermione had waited all summer to go back to Hogwarts. Ron and Harry thought it was just her wanting to visit her friends (the books). But, no. Hermione had a different reason. This year Remus was back and teaching her DADA class! She sighed. Yes, everything was going to be perfect this year. She grudgingly pulled the warm covers from her body and walked into the bathroom. Hermione turned the radio on to 93.9 The Song and started the shower. After, she went to chose her outfit. 'What to wear, oh, what to wear?' She finally pulled out dark faded jeans with a white v-neck that cut low. Her hair had toned down during the summer and now cascaded over her shoulders. 'The outfit might be simple, but no one likes a priss.'
"Honey, it's time to go!," yelled her mom.
"Coming."
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Hermione hugged her parents goodbye and stepped onto the platform of 9 ¾.
"Hermione." Said two deep voices behind her.
Before she could turn around to greet her friends she found herself sandwiched between Ron and Harry.
"Guys, I can't breathe!"
They gave her one more bone crunching squeeze then stepped back. She took both their hands and went to find a good seat on the train. Finally after pushing and shoving their way through the crowd of excited students, they found an empty compartment…well almost empty.
"Wait. Someone's stuff is here." Hermione said.
"Well whomever it is won't mind, I'm sure." Ron retorted.
Hermione sighed exasperated. 'Figures. Just the same old Ron.'
Eventually, Dumbledore found the three and stole Harry to inform him of his Head Boy responsibilities. Ron decided to hunt down the snack lady and her cart. 'Knowing him he'll be gone a long time.' When it seemed like they were really gone Hermione pulled out Prophecy by Elizabeth Haydon. She was so engrossed with the book that she didn't notice the person who came in.
"Hello, Miss Granger."
Hermione nearly jumped through the roof of the train at the sound of his voice.
"H-hello, Professor Lupin."
"Sorry if I startled you, but I do believe that you are in my seat." Remus grinned at a look of what he called horror cross Hermione's face.
"Oh- oh- I'm sorry." She scrambled to move her stuff out of the way. "I'll move."
Remus put a restraining hand on her shoulder. "No, it's okay. I can sit right here," he laughed.
Hermione blushed with embarrassment. She tried to go back to reading her book, but it was no use. His piercing eyes bore right through her, allowing her no mercy. She looked up and squirmed under his eyes.
"Miss Granger," he started, "do you really think that that is an appropriate book you're reading?" Remus said in a condoning voice.
Hermione blushed a deep scarlet, but raised her chin and looked and him with determination in her eyes daring him to contradict her words as she said, "Yes, Professor. I do."
Remus raised his eyebrow at that statement and though about what it would be like to have her draped across his body while furiously kissing her senseless and his hand running down…'Oh stop it old man. There is no way that she would be interested in a man old enough to be her dad and on top of that a WEREWOLF!'
Hermione went back to her novel and began scanning the lines feverishly. Remus tried to cover up his growing erection when he saw her finger trace down the 'v' of her shirt. He imagined running his tongue down and around the swell of her breast and her fingers clenching his shoulders in delight. Remus moaned. This startled Hermione and she looked up at the noise he had just made.
"Professor? Are you okay?" Hermione asked in a concerned voice.
"Perfectly fine, Hermione." Remus' voice sounded strangled and forced.
"Because," she continued oblivious to his first comment, "I might be able to help."
'Oh God' he thought.
Hermione rose from her spot on the bench and walked over to where Remus sat. "Can I help Remus?" she said innocently.
'Oh God, oh God, oh God…' he thought.
Hermione was inwardly laughing at how hard Remus was trying to conceal his desire for her. 'I never thought that I would be the one to make him speechless.' Hermione place a hand on his shoulder and gently massaged his muscles. All the while working lower and lower on his back. Her hands came around his front and she boldly cupped his erection. Remus gasped and let out a low moan.
"Mmmm," Hermione said, "You're so hard." She took one on her hands that was caressing his cock and ran it down the inside of his thigh. She felt Remus' cock jump within her hand. Hermione grinned devilishly.
"Are you sure I can't help, Professor." She whispered in his ear seductively.
"Hermione." Remus groaned. He couldn't take it anymore. Two could play this game. "Maybe it's not me that needs the help," he said with lust evident in his eyes, "but you, love."
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Author's note - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Read and Review Please!!!!!! I know it is moving along fast but I told you
'Don't read it if you don't like things fast.' By the way, I would love suggestions for ch.2. You make the story happen! Crosswalk
