(A/N) Okaii I'm more than a little nervous writing this... I hat to say it but this is my first Harry/Remus fanfic and only the second thing I've posted here so I'm slightly inexperienced but don't let that scare you away! Mkaii now :3 Oh and yes, I tweaked Harry. A little. Okaii a lot. But please don't eat me ._. And to everyone who favorited/followed mah story, I love you! And please review! ^...^ Anywho you probably wanna read the story instead of listening to me ramble :3
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*Very next day in DADA*
Harry nervously walked into the class, avoiding any eye contact with anyone. Sitting down I'm the same seat as the previous day he again was caught in a trance when he lifted his head to look at the professor. Harry was internally embarrassed at his own urge to march over to Professor Lupin and song the living daylights out of him. Just imagining that particular scenario brought a vibrant flush to his cheeks and not to mention an awkward hardening of a certain part of his anatomy. As he started on the assignment given to the class he berated himself mentally for letting his body react like that. Throughout the day Harry was utterly unable to focus as his thoughts eventually scrambled back to a certain werewolf. He did even worse in potions and almost blew up his very volatile assignment, much to Professor Snape's amusement, and in transfiguration Harry could barely transfigure anything properly. He hurried through the remainder of the day, eating only a few bites of dinner, noticing Professor Lupin wasn't there, and escaping down the halls heading to the Gryffindor dorms.
Nearly to the common room he ran into someone in his hurry. "P-p-professor Lupin?" Harry stuttered in surprise. Professor looked slightly less surprised. "H-Harry! What are you doing in such a hurry?" Trying not to run into you... Harry thought to himself, although his body seemed to want to jump his professor more than anything. Shaking slightly Harry stuttered his reply, "J-just going b-back to the c-common room, sir." Professor Lupin smiled. "Well no need to rush, Harry." his professor told him pulling him into a friendly hug. Harry froze before melting into the brief hug. "I-I got to be going now, professor." Harry mumbled as he dashed towards the painting of the fat lady. Muttering the password he rushed in and slumped down in a corner beside a bookcase.
Why am I reacting like this to a bloody hug, thought Harry as he tried to calm his erratic heart. It was only a hug. You don't even like him like that! The more Harry denied it, the more he realized it was true. He was absolutely, insanely attracted to his DADA teacher.
Harry barely managed to get through the week without incident, and other than being thoroughly embarrassed at being caught staring at Professor Lupin's ass or just spacing out listening to his heavenly voice, he got through until Saturday.
*Gryffindor common room*
Harry sat down on the floor skimming through a book on rare creatures desperately searching for answers to his newest appendages. Finding little to nothing Harry started to bite his lip stopping immediately when he tasted the coppery flavor of his blood. He was slightly surprised when he lifted a finger to his lip pulling away with a drop of blood on his finger. He hadn't even bit hard... Raising the same finger he touched his canines tentatively. With a jolt, Harry bolted up and ran into the nearest bathroom, searching for a mirror. With a little noise of surprise he stepped away from his reflection, noticing his canines were slightly longer and much sharper. "Fuck. Just another development in 'The-Boy-Who-Lived'" Harry muttered dryly to himself. He figured he was alone so he took some time inspecting his cat-like ears before making his way back to the common room.
Walking in Harry noticed Hermione reading some giant book of sorts off to one side of the room and tried to sneak past her before she saw him. "Harry I want to talk to you." Harry sighed. "Yeah?" he replied. "Okay I'm just going to come out and say it. There is something wrong with you. You have been doing worse and worse in classes every day, you've spaced off more than you have in the past two years than in this week alone and oddly you seem to stare at Professor Lupin a lot, not to mention you've hardly eaten!" Hermione said. She'd obviously given thought to this. "Harry I don't know what's going on and you know you can talk to-" A puzzled look crossed Harry's face as his long time friend suddenly stopped. "Harry," Hermione started slowly, and pointed to the semi-visible ears atop Harry's head, "what's that on your head?"
(A/N) Erg I'm sooo sorry this chapter so short but ALEX wants me to put more out. (even though I waited a day or more to put this out…) So Alex, this WHOLE story is for you, and this is your surprise I accidentally told you about ^...^ and I'm glad you love it that much! I misses you and I will return to Florida soon ;D or not so soon but I will! And everyone, should I do a Remus POV next? AND another question… should I update as soon as I finish writing a chapter, or twice a week? Once a week? Build some suspense?