A/N: Here we are, my good readers! I've finally written this new chapter. I hope you like it. It's a very intense one. ;)


Hermione moaned in sleep. She turned in bed and bumped into something warm which made her wake up. She was confused and lethargic, her mind completely blank.
While still recovering, she enjoyed the warm sensation she felt and went closer to the soft thing which was… like a big teddy bear. It was so comfortable.
With a final groan, she slowly opened her eyes. She couldn't see anything because the room was dark. The witch hugged the teddy bear and was about to get back to sleep when she reflected: "Wait a minute…I don't have a teddy bear!" The thought made her worry a little bit, but she considered the fact that she was probably dreaming.
Then… She had the impression to hear the teddy bear whisper something.
"Calm down, Hermione, it's just a dream. Teddy bears don't talk".
"Hermione…"
This time she was sure she had distinctly heard the voice.

"What's happening? Am I dreaming?"

"Good morning Hermione, it's me… You're not dreaming, it's real."

The light was turned on. Hermione with surprise realised she was in an apartment she didn't know, laying on a bed with Remus Lupin.

"What…" Hermione blushed heavily "What am I doing here?"

"You don't remember. Well, yesterday you and I went out for a date – he said smiling- and you got drunk… And so, I took you at my place and we slept together."

"We did WHAT?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, not in that sense, I mean literally."

Hermione suddenly thought it wouldn't be that strange even the other possibility. She would actually like that. She looked at him with darkened eyes.

"Is everything alright? Did you sleep well?"

"I was considering… hum… the figurative meaning of what you said" Hermione said in a whisper.

"Oh" Remus gulped. They were both adults after all. And it wouldn't be that bad. His desire awakened.
He studied her eyes and saw excitement.

"You are so beautiful, Hermione" he paused, reflecting on what to say. "I just want you to know I enjoyed every moment that I spent with you yesterday.
You make me feel young again. I appreciate everything about you, and you totally bewitch my mind. You really have no idea…"

"You could show me…"

Hearing those words, Remus lost control and dived on the young woman, kissing her lips in the throes of passion.
Hermione licked his lips as an answer, provoking him even more. His hands, on her waist caressed her wildly...

Hermione had never seen him all lit up like that.

Passion was contagious and Hermione followed his example, rubbing her hands on his back. He started kissing her on the neck while he unbuttoned her blouse.
Then he went down to her body and kissed her belly…
And then…
With his wand, he brought an ice cube and put it down her back, causing her a cold shiver. He then turned her body, reaching her back and licked with his tongue her cold skin.
She was ecstatic.

"I didn't know you were so mmm" She sighed.

"You inspire me" He kissed her cheek tenderly. "I wanna pleasure you" He said softly in her ear.

She bit his lip and pushed him on the bed, taking the control. She went on him and with a naughty look in her eyes she started to undress him.
She took his white shirt out and threw it away, rushing at him with her naked body, skin against skin for the very first time.

"You're so warm, Remus"

"Who knows why"

Remus took that moment in order to regain his control over her, and he picked her up. He left the bedroom and brought Hermione to the bathroom where there was a big bathtub.
With a snap of his fingers he filled it with hot water, ready for a bubble bath. Hermione was thrilled by the idea.
After removing the very last clothes, they plunged into the water and started massaging each other.

Remus put his head under the water and when he re-emerged he was a delight: his wet bangs covered his green eyes, with droplets dripping down his face
and gliding on his tempting half-opened lips. Hermione sighed overwhelmed by the sight. The Greek god Remus put his head on Hermione's breast and sucked her plump nipples.
"Oh my…"

She had to admit he was so talented. Now she really couldn't wait anymore…
She felt the need of having him completely.

Remus's gaze was pure lust. He read her mind and French-kissed her hard, before using a finger to explore the deepest area.
She begged him with her eyes, and hugged him tight, surrendering to the werewolf.
Finally, he got close to the witch; with an intense kiss, he expressed all his emotions as he entered her, their bodies fitting together perfectly.

Hermione's heart beat fast. Their bodies spoke the same language. It was a sort of dialogue of love. It wasn't just lust.
It was the feeling they communicated with the eyes: a sense of belonging which no words could describe.
Their gestures were the expression of victory over the suffering they had been passing through during these years, their well-deserved reward for everything they couldn't afford to feel.


"I didn't know you were such a good lover" Hermione whispered.

"It's because I love you with all myself" Remus declared looking tenderly at her.

"I think this is really a perfect way to start the day with" She giggled wickedly.

"And it's all due to the fact that you got drunk" He winked at her.

"I have wished it would happen!"

"You had wished to get drunk?" He laughed out loud.
"Just kidding, sweetheart" he quickly apologised since Hermione had already raised her eyebrow.
"I wonder who's the adult, here…" Hermione couldn't help but smile in turn.

They had breakfast together and before leaving, Hermione asked him

"Now… What are we going to do?
We're going to see each other more often. Don't you agree?"
"Well, definitely Hermione. I missed you so much this week. I need to see you soon."

"You know…
I think we could say we're not friends anymore."

He paused.
"Hermione Granger, would you like to be my fiancée?"

Hermione put a big smile on her face and almost screamed, full of excitement

"Oh yes! Great, great, great!"