Title: Darkness

Disclaimer: Own nothing, and I am tried of repeating this.

Summery: Lemons. Smut. Don't like, don't read. Hermione is lusting after a very dangerous Order member, and after finally getting what she wanted, she realized that it's way more than she bargained for.

Rating: NC-17

Chapter 4 - Being Predictable

Hermione was sitting across from Harry, an expressionless look upon her usually thoughtful face. Neither said anything, they just stared at each other. They didn't know where to start, how to begin to address the situation Harry put them in. Harry was fidgeting with his collar as Hermione was still pretending to ponder over the menu, even though Harry knew she always ordered the same thing. "Typical Hermione,"he thought to himself.

Harry shook his head at Hermione while her face was still buried in the menu, sighing exasperatedly. 'She is so fucking predictable,' thought Harry as he stared at her through the menu that blocked her face.

Harry and Hermione's relationship was anything but spontaneous, it was far simpler than a relationship should be. They went to the same restaurant every night, ate the same meals, and then went home and had sex in the missionary position. Yeah, a relationship with Hermione is as basic as it could get. Yet, in Harry's perspective, that was how a wife was supposed to act. Wives aren't spontaneous like Ginny, they are supposed to be simple, just like Hermione.

Harry was snapped from his reverie as a red haired waitress, who had a remarkable resemblance to Ginny, approached their table to take their order. The woman shot a sultry look towards Harry while ignoring Hermione completely.

"May I take your order Mr. Potter?" spoke the red-haired witch softly, eyeing the spectacled wizard up and down, while licking her lips as if he was a delicious treat she looked forward to unwrapping.

Harry's cheeks flushed as Hermione turned bright red and began to glare at the forward, red-haired waitress.

"Yes, you may take our order! That's your job, isn't it?" Hermione said harshly to the red-haired witch whom seemed taken aback.

The redhead eyed Hermione up and down, and smacked her lips to show that Hermione was nothing compared to her.

Harry quickly jumped in before more words could be exchanged or, worse, before wands were drawn.

Harry quickly ordered his meal, and Hermione ordered hers, the same meal she had every time she came with him to this restaurant. Harry looked at Hermione and smiled, Hermione didn't smile back, her face expressionless.

"Listen, Hermione," began Harry as he reached across the table to take Hermione's hand in his.

Hermione looked sharply at Harry's hand which caused him to pull it back.

"What Harry? What more do I need to listen to?" asked Hermione harshly.

Harry sighed exaggeratedly, hoping Hermione would fall for his sincere act.

"Hermione, I made a mistake. A grave one, one that I am still paying the price for now." continued Harry.

Hermione just nodded and didn't say anything.

"Hermione, I still love you, I always have. Ginny was a mistake, a big mistake." Harry said softly, again reaching for Hermione's hand until she hastily moved her hand.

"A mistake? A mistake?" began Hermione, her voice rising, her face slightly red, and her body starting to shake.

Harry moved to calm Hermione down, but she backed him off with her hand.

"A mistake Harry?" Hermione half yelled, causing people who were dining at the restaurant to look towards them, sharing confused looks.

"She said you chased after her, Harry! She said you kept pursuing her until she gave in! It wasn't as if she came to you! YOU WENT TO HER HARRY! You betrayed me deliberately, Harry, knowing how much this would hurt me!" cried Hermione.

Harry flushed bright red, not because what Hermione said was absolutely true, but because of the attention Hermione caused. Every single eye was directed towards them.

"Hermione, please, control yourself. If you would just let me explain." said Harry in an effort to calm the raging Hermione.

Hermione looked at him, her eyebrows raised. "Explain yourself?" she asked.

"Yes, like I said in the letter, but you haven't given me a chance." said Harry, really wishing that Hermione would just forgive him so they could shag, and he could then find some other broad to lay by the end of the night. Of course, this time he was planning to be discreet.

Hermione glared at Harry, which Harry was returning with an almost tired expression of his own. Hermione's shoulder's slumped in defeat, as she gestured Harry to say whatever the hell he had to say.

"Look, Ginny was a mistake. I never went after her, she was the one that came after me. Month after month, she tried to seduce me and I pushed her away. She kept showing up everywhere I was, kept offering me her body, and again, I turned her down. Yet, one day, I don't exactly remember how it happened, but all I know is that she was viciously kissing me, and well, we ended up in the bed. I swear that's all that happened Hermione." said Harry.

He paused for a minute, softly taking Hermione's hand, and this time she let him. "Hermione, we've been best friends through thick and thin, you mean everything to me. You've helped me out of the tightest situations, you were there for me when everyone shunned me, including Ron. My whole life is dedicated to you. Please forgive me for this mistake and complete my life again." finished Harry as he squeezed Hermione hand.

Unshed tears were in Hermione's eyes. She promised herself that she wouldn't take him back, that she had found a new interest, that she wasn't going to believe him, yet here she was, on the verge of crying with her heart begging for her to give him one more chance.

Hermione bit her lip to stop her tears from falling, but it didn't help. Droplets of tears were falling from her eyes, as she embraced Harry. Harry returned the embrace with ease, holding her tightly so she wouldn't see his smirking face.


Remus was lying down on the bed with Snape right next to him, sleeping soundly. Remus couldn't sleep, his dreams were invaded by Sirius. Sirius making love to him as he once he did before, Sirius caressing him, Sirius kissing him, and most of all, Sirius loving him. Remus was afraid to sleep because he would dream about Sirius. Don't get Remus wrong, his feelings for Snape were strong, but no where near his love for Sirius.

He knew he hurt Sirius by being with Snape, but he had no idea of knowing that Sirius would magically return from the Veil. Remus really had no idea, and once Sirius found out about his relationship with Snape, all hell broke loose. That was around the time Sirius changed, he became more cruel, more vindictive, and impassionate.

Remus was actually going to break it off with Severus when he returned, but Sirius found out before then, fucking everything up. He was crueler towards everyone, especially Remus. Deep down, Remus knew he deserved it, he was the one who caused Sirius to become like this. It was all his fault, and maybe Remus should be the one to fix things.


Tongues explored each other frantically as Hermione was reaching for her purse to retrieve her keys to her apartment. Harry had her against her door, his hands feeling on her breast as Hermione continued to search for her keys. Harry pushed her legs apart with his knees and slowly tore from her mouth, attacking her neck, earning him moans from Hermione. Alas, after finding the keys Hermione frantically slid the keys inside the keyhole and unlocked her apartment, and her and Harry went in.

Tongues once again met for dominance inside Hermione's apartment. Shirts came off as both were passionately locked into embrace with each other, with Harry leading Hermione towards her bedroom.

Hermione's arms wrapped around Harry's neck as she locked her eyes with his grey ones, touched his silky black hair, and his rather stubbly face. Harry continued to explore her body, as Hermione continued to picture him with grey eyes and long silky hair, without even realizing it. Hermione's eyes were closed picturing a shadow of Sirius doing all those things to her as Harry was. As Harry thrust into her she imagined it was Sirius' big cock sliding into her instead of Harry's rather normal sized one. Harry continued his thrusting, as the images of Sirius became more profound by the second, as she reach for her climax, her arms slid around Harry's neck, holding him tightly. Her walls closed in around Harry, milking him for all he was worth, with Harry letting out a loud groan as he fell on top of her. Surely after Harry climaxed, Hermione followed, but instead of a shrill yell, or a loud moan, she cried "SIRIUS!".


A/N: I want to say Thank You to my wonderful reviewers, my readers, and of course my BETA Bruiser87! Thank you so much! Yes, I know this chapter was intense. And many didn't want Hermione getting back with Harry, trust me neither do I... but I just hooked Hermione up with Sirius, there would be no point of a story now would there? LOL! Read and Review!