Title: Romance In France

Rating: R

Summary: I got this challenge from Adultfanfiction but I decided to post it here. Hermione had just graduated from Hogwarts and she quickly discovers that her life is still in grave danger. HG/VK, HG/RL

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 2: The Walk Home

Hermione couldn't believe that she had met up with Remus in France. She had always liked her old Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, but he seemed to be involved with Nymph and she didn't want the young Auror to think that she was trying to take Remus away.

"So how long have you've been here?" Hermione asked him.

"Only a few days," he said, not wanting to tell her the full truth.

"And what do you think about the Country?"

"It's nice," he said. "So how long have you been here?"

"One day," Hermione answered. "I saw my old boyfriend and books."

Remus felt something that resembled jealously when she mentioned Victor Krum. He tried to push it away so that Hermione didn't think that he was acting like Ron.

"Want me to walk you home?" he asked.

Hermione blushed.

"That would be nice," Hermione said.

After lunch he followed her directions and soon they found themselves at her small villa that her parents were renting for the summer. She turned and smiled at him.

"Thanks for bringing me home," she said, blushing slightly.

He smiled at her.

"It was nothing," he said. "I hope to see you around."

And he Disapperated.

"Me too," Hermione whispered.

That afternoon all Hermione could think about was Remus. He was even more handsome then when Hermione had last seen him. She hummed to herself and this sound caught her mother's attention. She had never heard her daughter hum before and she was interested in knowing what brought this about.

"Hermione, can we talk," she asked.

Hermione looked at her and nodded.

"What's wrong, mum?" she asked.

"Well, Hermione, I've noticed that you haven't been acting like yourself and I just wanted to know what was wrong."

She looked at her mother.

"Nothing is wrong, mum."

"Are you sure?" she asked. "Because it looks like you've found someone and your happy."

Hermione sighed and blushed at her words.

"Well, want to talk about it."

"Not right now," Hermione said.

Her mother raised an eyebrow.

"And why not?"

"Because you'll jump to conclusions and I don't want that," she said.

Her mother pouted, but Hermione wasn't going to fall for that. She wanted this part of her life to be privet and not public. At least not for now.

That night she had the strangest dream that she had ever had in her life and she had plenty. She was lying in a strange bed and someone was touching her. She gasped as the sensations went through her and then she woke up. She gasped hard, feeling like she had just run a thousand miles an hour. She pulled herself to a sitting position and tried to figure out what the dream meant.

She didn't have these kinds of dreams, not even for Ron, but someone was making her hot and bothered and she wanted to know who. She then placed her head in her hands and just remained silent. The next morning she went shopping with her mother and once again she had the feeling that she was being watch. She again looked around and this time she caught Remus watching her. He smiled at her and she blushed scarlet.

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Note: I hope that all of you enjoyed the last chapter and that none of you think this is hurried. I'm hoping that this story won't be as long as the last one. Thanks for the reviews that you give me.