A/N - I own nothing.
Another story for the Smut University Challenge.
The scenario given to me was:
Remus is teaching Care of Magical Creatures while Hagrid is away, so who better for teaching assistant Hermione to consult when she suspects she's being targeted by an incubus?
I've tweaked it slightly, so it's now:
Remus is back Teaching Defence against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, so who better for his teaching assistant Hermione to consult when she suspects she's being targeted by an incubus?
Prompts used: Tongue, Gentle, Wand.
The occupants of Grimmauld place were all fast asleep. Remus had been the first to retire to bed, claiming that he wanted an early start in the morning, Sirius had gotten drunk with Ron, Harry and Ginny, having bought drinks to see Remus and Hermione off, and Hermione had retired to bed about an hour after Remus.
The others had stayed up until after midnight, but Hermione and Remus had to go to Hogwarts to start teaching there, and they had no plans at being hung-over or tired.
It was around 2am, when Hermione woke up to a strange sound in her room. The sound had pulled her out of an amazing dream about a certain Professor, she had fancied for a few years. Living in the same house as him had been torture, and now she was going to work with him? Her active imagination played with her dreams, showing her the possibilities of what could happen between them, if only he was interested. She had been woken early in the dream, she had only got to watch him stalk across the room towards her, backing her onto his bed, before letting out a soft growl. "Mine," he would say to her, before pressing his lips against hers and rubbing himself against her...
But she had woken up, and was disappointed. She reached out and grabbed her wand, casting a Lumos to see who was in the room with her, she knew there was someone there - she could sense them the moment she woke up, and before she cast the light, she could make out an outline of someone.
Knowing nobody else could be there due to the wards, and the protection still on the place, Hermione tried to make out which of her room-mates was in her room, and why?
Maybe it was Remus? Maybe her dreams of him were coming true? - He could be there to seduce her? She shivered in anticipation until a face came into view.
Her hand froze, as she finally saw the face of the man standing on the other side of the room, smirking at her.
She felt herself unable to do anything but breath as the man stared at her. Just watching her, taking her in. After a few minutes, he started to move closer. She looked at him, his high cheekbones, his amused ice blue eyes which she noticed, with a shiver, were filled with lust. Dark hair fell around his face, and that devilish smirk was still on his lips as he moved closer and closer to her bed.
Hermione didn't know why she wasn't calling out for someone, or telling him to go away, or even why she didn't hex him.
He shrugged his jacket off slowly, looking at her seductively, and she found herself lowering her wand, and without thinking, she placed it back on the bedside table, where it rolled off, and hit the floor.
The man was next to her bed now, looking down at her, and she looked nervously back up at him. He sat on the bed next to her, looking her over, and she felt naked under his gaze. She wasn't far from, as it had been a warm night, and she had kicked the covers off, and was only in her knickers and an oversized t-shirt, that barely grazed her thighs. Her pyjama bottoms having being discarded on the floor during the night.
The man reached up and slowly brushed the hair from her eyes, and she shivered at his touch, it was gentle but cold. His hand lingered where he had brushed her hair away, and he slowly moved his body closer to her, shifting across the bed, as his hand slowly stroking down her face, down past her shoulders, passing her breasts and hips, right to the hem of her t-shirt, where he started to slowly slide it up, the smirk on his face widening.
Part of Hermione wanted to push him away, but her body was betraying her, and she felt herself lay down, her eyes still on his.
As her body hit the bed, she felt the hand slide from the bottom of her t-shirt, and inside her knickers and she let out a gasp as a finger pressed against her, teasing her, stroking her. She felt herself move against his hand, as his tongue ran up her neck.
"Who are you?" She finally managed to ask, and the man pulled back, his eyes meeting hers.
As she took in the coldness in those ice blue eyes, the evil behind them, she let out a gasp. She could suddenly think straight, she knew whoever he was, he shouldn't be in her room, he shouldn't be in the house. The house still had charms on, so he shouldn't have even been able to find the house, and he was touching her... and worst of all, she had allowed him too, and before coming to her senses, she was willing to allow him more.
Suddenly he wasn't as handsome as he had first looked, his cold touches, burnt her skin, and not in the way she had imagined Remus to do.
His face looked cruel, as he tried to keep her gaze, tried to convince her to let him carry on.
Instead, she looked around, her wand having fallen out of reach and his hands holding her so she couldn't run, she done what any women would do.
She screamed.
...~oOo~...
Only a few seconds passed, before someone came running into her room, throwing the door open, and it smashed back into the wall. "Hermione? Are you alr..." Remus began, and froze as he took in the scene before him.
Hermione looked over, seeing Remus standing in her doorway, his wand out in front of him, his dark blonde shaggy hair messed up, standing there wearing nothing but his boxers, and her eyes widened.
Remus only froze for a split second, "Pertrificus Totalus," he shouted, but the figure moved too fast and disappeared from the room.
Remus took a deep breath, and realised what he was smelling was Hermione. He pretended he couldn't smell it and tried to ignore the lust that was still in her eyes from her encounter, his eyes trailed over her body, and realising how little she was wearing, he quickly averted his gaze.
Hermione realised the position she had been caught in, her top up revealing all her stomach and her underwear on show, and she grabbed her sheets and pulled them over herself, seconds before Ron and Harry came rushing in. "What's happened?" They asked, taking in the Professor standing in the room wearing nothing but a pair of boxers.
Ginny followed, blushing at the sight of both an under-dressed Harry and under-dressed Remus, and Hermione was blatantly checking Remus out, but he was too busy looking around the room to notice.
"Ginny, stay here with her, it won't come back tonight, boys, check the house. Even if you see a shadow, you hex it and come and find me."
They all split up, searching the house, and Remus checked an unconscious Sirius' room. Sirius had slept through the scream, but was woken by Remus coming in.
"Remus, I love you and we both know you're sexy as hell, but if you're here to shag, I don't do men, and neither do you. Now if you'd let me go back to sleep..."
"I don't want to shag you, Sirius," Remus sighed.
"Well what am I supposed to think, you're standing almost naked in my room, in the middle of the night?" Sirius asked, sitting up and glaring at him. "If it's not to shag me, than what?"
"There was an Incubus in Hermione's room, I'm guessing you didn't hear her scream?" Remus said, and within seconds Sirius was out of bed, pulling some pyjama bottoms on. "They're the sex ones right - the Demon things?" He asked, and Remus nodded. "Oh, shit," Sirius said, falling over in the process.
"Meeting in the library in 10 minutes," Remus said, leaving the room.
"Why not the kitchen, we always meet in the kitchen," grumbled Sirius, now sitting on the floor, where he had fallen, pulling his bottoms on.
"Because it's Hermione, and she'd feel more comfortable in the library," Remus said, firmly, closing the door.
Harry and Ron came to find him. "Nothing," they both told him. Remus nodded. "Get yourselves presentable and be in the library in 10 minutes. They nodded and left, and Remus went to get some pyjama bottoms on.
He grabbed his robe, and headed down to the kitchen, making some tea for them and grabbed the tin of Roses chocolates, and headed into the library where the men were all waiting.
"Harry, do you want to go get the girls? he asked, and Harry rushed from the room, and came back followed by the girls.
Hermione had grabbed her dressing gown, but Ginny was standing in a small pair of shorts and a crop top. Remus kindly took off his dressing gown and passed it over to her, and Ginny slipped it on gratefully, and they all sat down.
"Eat some chocolate, it'll help," Remus said, and Hermione grabbed some of the strawberry ones and started eating them, Remus could see she was shaking slightly.
Once she had eaten a couple, she looked around at everyone, who were watching her nervously.
"What was that?" She asked, looking at Remus.
"I believe that was an Incubus, Hermione," Remus said, sounding extremely worried.
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