Ok! Another fluff story for you. I seem to be full of them these days. The characters are as canon as I felt like making them. I really just needed half of their characteristics. The rest are from other people I know. The ones this is based on. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I own neither JKR's characters nor Starbucks.

If he knew… Oh, she'd be in for it, she knew.

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"So. What are you doing tonight?" Hermione asked.

"I was going to watch the ball drop with Sirius," Remus replied.

"That'll be fun," Hermione said, instantly jealous of Sirius for getting to spend the evening out with Remus. She would kill to be in his place.

"Yeah, until I'm ditched for some chick he picks up," Remus replied, laughing happily.

"Nah. You'll have a good time either way. I'd best be off. Nice talking to you!" Hermione called over her shoulder, leaving the grocery store she bumped into Remus at.

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She spent the next hour at home, depressed, reading.

I wish I had something to do tonight, she thought miserably as she sank herself into a depressed state. She knew it wasn't true. Normally, she'd be fine staying at home, but staying at home knowing Remus was going to do something fun, maybe involving another girl, made her wish she was going with them.

Hermione liked Remus. A lot. They were good friends, and he knew she liked him. While they flirted jokingly, he always turned down any offers she made, saying she was too young.

She spent the evening itching to be with him. She was tempted to go down there and "accidentally" bump into them. She could only think: If she were the girl Remus picked up that evening…. There was a slight possibility if she went….

Hermione sighed, frustrated. She was making no progress in her book.

She finally decided to go. She wouldn't find Remus. She'd find some other guy to release some of this pent-up sexual frustration (caused, of course, by Remus).

Running upstairs to her room, she quickly changed into her favourite pair of jeans and a somewhat-revealing burgundy sweater that showed off just the right amount of cleavage.

She picked up the keys to her car and drove off.

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She parked her car and headed up to the accumulated mass of people.

Not ready to find a bed partner yet, she slipped into the packed Starbucks and ordered a Frappuccino.

She found an open seat and drank her frappuccino in a back corner.

Why did I come? She asked herself

To see Remus. Duh. Her conscience replied.

A guy was trying to attract her attention from the other side of the shop. She ignored him and decided to leave. She never should have come.

Disposing her drink in a trash can, she made her way back to her car.

She saw the silhouette of a guy sitting on the curb by a car. He looked pretty bored.

Well, I'm here. He looks bored, too. I may as well….

Hermione had never done this kind of thing before, and she really didn't know what to do. She decided that being straightforward was probably the best option.

She walked over to him and sat down. It was too dark, and she couldn't make out what he looked like.

"So. What's your name?" she asked, casually placing her hand on the guy's thigh.

"Remus," he said, deciding to play along. Why not? Afterwards, he and Sirius could swap girl stories. He'd have one to share this time. "You?" he asked, looking at her.

Hermione couldn't talk. Was Remus going to…? If she told him her name…. "Jane," she said, taking up her middle name.

"Jane…" he said, leaning close to her.

She felt his warm breath on her face. He was so close. She leaned in gently and touched her lips to his.

He slipped one hand behind her neck to deepen the kiss and placed the other on the small of her back.

She slowly shifted, so she had a leg on either side of him. She used her tongue to explore his warm mouth. He was moving slowly, passionately, and she'd never felt anything like it.

Hermione placed her hands on his chest and stroked up and down, leaving fiery patterns dancing across his skin. She pressed her hips against his.

Remus let out a small ghost of a moan and removed his lips from hers. He placed them on her neck, biting and licking down to her collar bone.

Hermione slid her hands under his shirt and rubbed his chest and back sensuously. She slowly pulled it off.

Remus hissed as the cold air hit his chest. He rubbed his hardening member on her thrusting hips and she let out her own moan.

He put his hands up her shirt and pulled it off. Fumbling a bit for the clasp, he undid her bra and added it to the discarded shirts.

Remus flipped Hermione over and lay her down on the cold concrete.

He took one of her hardened nipples into his mouth and swirled his tongue over it. Hermione arched up, rubbing against his erect dick.

Her warm hands traced down and undid his pants, pulling them and the boxers under them off.

Remus pressed his hot cock on her thigh and undid her pants, his mouth still ravaging her nipple.

Hermione kicked off her pants and grabbed Remus' hot manhood, eliciting a moan from him.

He slid a finger into her wet vagina. Then, another. She was so hot and so slick.

He set his dick at her opening and thrust himself in. Hermione threw her head back and moaned. She grabbed at his back and thrust harder. Remus found that spot between her neck and shoulder and was attacking it with wet kisses and small bites. He thrust deeper and deeper into her.

"Gods, you're so tight," he moaned in her ear.

Finally, she felt herself coming. She orgasmed, and he came. They caught their breath lying next to each other, and then silently threw on their clothes.

Both stood there a bit awkwardly. In the background, the sound of the masses counting down from 10 reached them. They watched as the ball dropped and cheering erupted through the crowd.

"Well, Happy New Year," Hermione said, giving Remus a brief kiss before walking back to her car.

Remus watched the retreating form of the girl he just shagged. He waited for a few minutes, just standing there, before walking towards the crowd to find Sirius and head home.

How'd you like it? There's probably going to be one more chapter. I'm not quite done yet. I haven't written anything for it yet (it won't take me long, though), so if you get your constructive criticism and remarks in before I write up the next one, they will be sure to have their impact, and I'll change what you ask me to.

Thanks for reading! Please review!