"My lady, may I have the honor of escorting the fairest flower in all the land to her seat?"
Playing along, Hermione curtsied.
"Oui my gallant knight!"
Together they entered the Great Hall and James strutted in with Hermione at his side, a proud grin on his face. Hermione couldn't contain her grin. It felt nice to be wanted for a change even if she wasn't sure they wanted her romantically or were just being nice.
"Your seat mademoiselle." James announced with a flourish of his hands and he gently helped her sit before quickly claiming the seat to her left. Remus sat to her right and he immediately slid a plate of grapes in front of her.
"Allow me mon cherie." His voice and warm breath caressed her ear and Hermione involuntarily shivered. Remus smirked and his lithe fingers plucked a grape off its vine. Hermione started to protest but Remus quickly placed it in her mouth.
Switching tactics, Hermione held a grape up to Remus' mouth but she realized her error when the werewolf's mouth engulfed the grape and sucked on her fingers slowly as he drew back, giving her a smoldering stare.
She might be in trouble.
Sorry for the wait! I have midterms this week and next, plus a bunch of other things to wrap up at college before I go on spring break! Thank you for being patient!
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