Hi, everyone first off I would like to say thank you to everyone for the continuing support on this story. I love seeing the emails pop up in my inbox saying someone new is following or has left a review. A special thanks to xXMizz Alec VolturiXx, you consistently review my chapters and I just wanted to give you a special shout out, to say thank you so much. Also to Samantha1987 I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Allons-y
"Oh my merlin Hermione I have shared a room with you for months, that is not what you wear to bed" looking down at her red silk romper Marlene was not wrong, Hermione's normal sleep wear was something much more practical, but tonight the girls were going to have some fun. In Hermione's eyes fun would be defined as shocking the hell out of a certain group of boys and leaving them drooling in her wake. The Hermione from 1998 would never have dressed in something so scandalous, let alone done it to get a sexualized look from three boys. That would be more to Ginny's taste. Tuning from the mirror Hermione looked Marlene up and down. She looked angelic with her bouncy blonde curls, white satin, and lace camisole
"You're one to talk Marley, since when do you wear that to bed" Marlene poked her tongue out and continued.
"Maybe tonight I don't want to go to bed alone" Lily emerged from the bathroom and Hermione could hardly believe, what she had chosen to wear. The girls had agreed to have fun and flirtatiously tease the boys with their choices, but Lily was going to kill James with her choice. Lily was in a polka dotted baby pink cotton nightie that only hit her mid-thigh.
"Do you really think this is a good idea, I mean don't get me wrong I am up for a tease but I feel naked" she asked fidgeting with her hem. Lily was truly a beautiful young women, not just now because she made an effort but in everyday life. No wonder James and Severus had feelings for her. Lily was the whole package.
"Lily you are not naked and holy shit you are going to give James an aneurism" Marlene and Alice hooted and hollered at the gorgeous red head causing her to blush profusely.
"That's it I'm changing," she said throwing her hands up in the air as Hermione tried to convince her otherwise.
"No, Lily please don't we agreed and it will be a good laugh"
"Will this do?" Alice asked timidly upon seeing her three friends in their varying states. Ali's pajamas were a simple light blue set with short shorts and a button up.
"Undo a button and Frank will not know what to do with himself" Marlene winked her friend as the others laughed at her implications.
"Marlene" Alice playfully swatted her best friend. Frank was a nice enough boy, smart, sweet and caring much like how his son would be. Hermione loved being able to see their relationship progress the way it had, she only wished that she could tell Neville what his parents were like in their younger years. Although, if she was successful then they would be able to tell Neville themselves.
"I think we should get going we are already twenty minutes late." Hermione said looking at her watch.
"Hold on I wanna take a picture of me and my sexy bitches," the girls laughed as Marlene grabbed her camera. Standing together Hermione, Lily, Alice and Marlene smiled as the flash went off. This was just the beginning of a very long and hopefully eventful evening. Grabbing her gift for the girls snuck out of their dorm protected by disillusionment charms they headed for Sirius Black's sixteenth birthday party.
-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
"I hope the girls are ok" Moony had been pacing for the past ten minutes. Sirius simply shrugged it off as he assumed that they were just taking their time getting ready after all the party had only started a half an hour ago. Pouring three more shots Sirius passed one to each of his friends.
"Here Moony take this it'll help you calm down a bit, I am sure they'll be here any minute now" clinking their glasses Sirius welcomed the familiar burn of the whiskey as it assaulted his senses.
"Um…guys their here" James said pointing to the doors. Turning to see them Sirius' breath hitched in his throat. Standing there, she was his own special brand of torture. Her choice of clothes left just enough to the imagination as it clung to all the right curves of her body. Sirius wanted her more then he should have. He wanted to feel her shiver and quake under his touch. He wanted her to say his name in the heat of passion. More than that, he just wanted her. It was if the whole world stopped when her chocolate brown eyes finally found his. The warmth within them was almost enough to bring him undone. Was she blushing? He was not sure what Remus said next, but he assumed he was taking his leave in favor of some much sweeter company. Sirius' heart contracted in his chest as the pang of jealousy ran through his veins.
Remus was a lucky son of a bitch.
ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
Hermione knew that the boys never did anything in halves, but this was taking things to a completely new level. The air hung hot and sweaty with the number of bodies occupying the dimly lit space. She had to admire the turn out as every house was represented by a least a member of two, although what more could she expect from the Casanova of Hogwarts. As the music vibrated in her ribs, it reminded Hermione of the party the boys hosted after their Quidditch victory shortly after her arrival in 1975. Looking around she could see bottles that looked suspiciously like fire whiskey strewn about the place. Shaking her head Hermione wondered just how long her boys had been collecting the copious amounts of alcohol that was being consumed.
"Seems like we have some fans," Lily shouted over the music at her friend as she gestured towards the far corner of the room. Casually glancing over it did not take Hermione long to locate her boys standing by the makeshift bar. Looking them up and down Hermione had to admit that her boys looked good in their choices of sleepwear. Smiling to herself, she could not help but think their choices represented their personalities. Sirius naturally unashamed of himself only wore a pair of long pajama bottoms that hung haphazardly on his hips. Exposing to the world his well-toned physic and if she was perfectly honest it was not an unenjoyable sight. James wore a matching set of navy blue silk pajamas with the tops buttons undone showing the chasers body. She could not help but smile to her friend in the spoils of her victory. Remus and Sirius both stared at Hermione in a way that made her pleased by her efforts. However, the latter had the greatest effect on her. Hermione could not help but shift under the lustful weight of his molten silver gaze. Breaking away from his eyes Hermione blushed unwillingly.
Daring to look again Hermione saw Remus leave his friends sides and make his way towards her. Never taking his eyes off hers, he moved with such intent that Hermione wondered what was going through his mind. Remus chose to wear something less revealing then his friends, just a simple tight white singlet and a pair of red plaid boxer shorts. His lean muscular frame filled out his clothing enough to leave Hermione wishing she could see more. Closing the gap between them, she opened her mouth to tease him in some way but was interrupted by his lips crushing onto hers. Hermione melted into the sinfully delicious touch of the werewolf as she allowed his tongue to have its way with hers. Running her hands through his hair and pulling slightly Remus let out a guttural growl desire. Picking her up as if she were feather light Hermione wrapped her legs around his waist never for a moment breaking away from ecstasy of his kiss. A voice cleared loudly from beside them bringing the pair back down to earth. Both blushing slightly Remus placed a rather shaky legged Hermione back on her own two feet.
"Let's dance come on girls" before leaving her boyfriend, Hermione whispered a number of ludicrous things in Remus' ear before nibbling on the lobe. Turning and taking Lily's hand Hermione made her way to the middle of the dancefloor. Tonight was going to be one that she would never forget
-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
Not our mate, not our mate, not our mate. That was all the wolf inside of his was saying. Not our mate. It was aggravating to say the very least. Not our mate. Remus had been ignoring Moony for so long that his inner voice became louder and louder. Every time he touched her not our mate, every time they kissed not our mate, every time she even crossed his mind not our mate.
"You ok Moony?" James asked snapping Remus back into the room. No, Remus was no ok but instead of saying the truth he looked at his dear friend and smiled
"Everything's fine"
-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
Hermione was unsure of how long she had been dancing or just how many shots she had consumed. It was just enough to give her the warm and fuzzy feeling. The pounding music ran through her body as she bounced and moved with her four girlfriends. So much of her inhabitations had been thrown to the wind ash she enjoyed herself. The girl from her timeline had never been one to part take in such festivities, but that was just the point she was not the same girl anymore. If anything doing this the second time around helped her gain the confidence that had always been there. More than ever Hermione needed these memories. She needed something to keep her going in the fight against the Tom; she needed these thoughts and recollections for when the world was at its darkest point.
"Come on I need a drink and a rest." Lily shouted to her over the music. Taking Hermione's hand, she led her over to the bar, which contained an assortment of colorful mystery drinks. Picking two florescent yellow shots the girls downed them in one foul swoop. The sweet sugary drink slid down coated the back of her throat, and Hermione it tasted vaguely like a lemon meringue pie.
"So…Sirius has been staring at you practically all night" Hermione rolled her eyes, surely the birthday had more entertaining things to be doing then watching her dance with her friends and boyfriend. If you could call the awkward swaying, Remus was doing dancing. Nonetheless Hermione looked at Lily and laughed out loud as she took another glass of mysterious liquid to her lips. His time the vibrant green liquid scorched her mouth overriding her sense with the distinct bitterness.
"My dear sweet auburn haired beauty, there is something you should know. Sirius Orion Black sees me as nothing more than a plaything to take out when he is bored. Nothing more nothing less. I am by far not his taste at all. Marlene on the other hand is right up his alley. Blonde, smart leggy with a killer body" Hermione could understand why Lily was concerned after all; her relationship with Remus was only just beginning to mend itself. The red head just did not want to see Hermione hurt especially if it was completely avoidable.
"Whatever you say sweetie, but I would just tread carefully" daring to look over at Sirius, Hermione found his eyes staring intently in her direction. Had he really been gawking at her for the whole night? Maybe it would be best to talk to him; after all she still needed to give him his gift.
"Ok, ok you have my word I will approach this with care, now come on I like this song" with a broad smile and joyful laugh, the girls rejoined their friends. Hermione would deal with Sirius after a song or maybe three.
-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
"Oh sweet Merlin that red head is going to be the death of me" Sirius could smell his arousal. Ever since Evans had entered the room, James had been beside himself. He has to admit though it was well played by Hermione. Sirius had no doubt that it was that she had been conspirator, of their scandalous wardrobe choices.
"Down boy" Sirius laughed at his enthralled friend. James had loved Lily from the moment he met her in first year. Even though she had not reciprocated his feeling dear, sweet Prongs had not given up hope. It was one of his annoyingly endearing qualities. Sirius could not entirely blame James for the attention he was paying Lily this evening. As Sirius was sure, Hermione was behind that particular plan. He would be lying if he thought it was not well played on her part.
"You're one to talk you haven't stopped staring at Vix all night, I know you like her mate but she's with Moony thus an untouchable." Feigning his offense, Sirius thought he had been more discreet in his "glances". After all when she was bouncing around on the dancefloor where else was a man to look. Her curves were hypnotizing.
"I don't know what you're talking about Prongs but maybe you should lay of the grog" Sirius knew James would see straight through him. He had not meant to stare at her but she and her friends but they were just making it so damn hard. James clamped a sweaty palm on his shoulder. He should have known better then to lust after something he could never have, but was that not the cornerstone of human nature. Chasing the impossible, always wanting something that you cannot ever have.
"Sure live in denial but get your shit together because she's coming over here"
"Hi Prongs do you mind if I talk alone with Sirius for a minute" she smiled so sweetly at James. Only Sirius knew better, that smile meant trouble in some way shape of form.
"No worries Vixen see you in a bit mate" he gave a knowing smirk as he left the two of them alone. Cocky sod, he'd have to repay him for that later. Sirius did not know why he was so nervous to be alone with Hermione. The last time they were alone together he had crossed the line, and it was something he replayed in his mind repeatedly. It was something that shouldn't have happened, but he was never going to forget it.
"I must say great party Sirius although what more should I expect from you" Hermione complimented him
"I am glad you're enjoying yourself kitten"
"Anyway here I just wanted to give you this, it's nothing much but I thought you would enjoy it" taking the wrapped parcel from Hermione, Sirius began to inspect the unsuspecting gift. It was light in weight and did not jiggle as he shook it, he had an inkling to what it could be but still Hermione was a crafty women and it was best to approach things with care. As he pulled away the bright yellow and red paper, Sirius was intrigued to find a book. The glossy cover read Mischief Managed, 101 practical jokes. Flipping the cover open, he was glad to find a message in Hermione's familiar script.
To my dearest Padfoot,
Happy 16th Birthday. I know what a surprise the bookworm gave you a book. However, I have every faith that you will actually read this one. I saw it and thought of you.
Love Hermione and Equuleus
"It's a muggle practical joke book, I thought maybe you could put a magically twist on them, and I know your mother will hate it" all his life Sirius had been told that to show affection or emotions was a weakness that should either a) be squashed or b) be punished. Looking at the simple gift and to the girl whom had given it. He was not entirely sure what came over him as he pulled Hermione into a bone-crushing hug.
"Thank you Hermione it is an amazing gift" Sirius whispered in her ear as he held her. He couldn't see her face but as she returned his embrace he could hear her smile
"You're welcome Sirius, Happy Birthday"
-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-ACfC-
Hermione was straddling Remus' lap a dark corner of the room. She did not know how long they had been kissing for, nor did she really care. Tonight she had thrown caution to the wind, deciding it had been far too long since she'd, had any real fun. Leaning into his ear Hermione whispered seductively
"Let's get out of here" she nibbled his earlobe once more as his breathe hitched in his throat.
"Where will we go?" he asked
"I don't know anywhere you want" she smiled down at the wolf. He seemed so hesitant to leave with her. Hermione had noticed more and more that Remus, was pulling away from her. Maybe she should not push the issue, but then again she could not remember the last time they had just been alone together, without a care in the world. She just needed him for one night "They will never know we're gone"
Nodding she exclaimed a small shriek of glee. Without another word she stood up from his lap took his hand. Pulling him through the crowd of people Hermione knew where she wanted to take him. It was the first place she'd felt like she was finding her place in the past. Not to mention it was the place where Remus kissed her for the first time after the scene by the lake. It all seemed like so long ago now, even though it had only been a few months.
Remus stroked her cheek and kissed her lips. Their lips moved in unison with each other as he moved his hand up to tangle in her curly brown hair, his other hand moved up her face and cupped her cheek. Hermione slowly raised her hands up his shirt and slowly started to feel his body paying close attention to the raised scars across his torso. He moved from her lips to her neck and collarbone. A small gasp left Hermione's lips as the heat pooled in her stomach; all she could focus on was how good it felt to be kissed by Remus. His lips moved back to hers as she was pushed backwards until they hit a wall.
"I….lo…love...you Remus" she panted through the intensifying kissing. Stopping for the briefest of moments, his green eyes were filled with an unrelenting passion, and if Hermione was truthful, she saw the tiniest hint of amber. It should have frightened her knowing his wolf was there taking a front seat to what was about to occur, but instead it excited Hermione. It excited her in the way that she was going to get to see the full man that she knew he was rather then the controlled hesitant boy he could be.
"I love you too" he replied before his lips returned to her. As he pressed against her she could feel is erection against her thigh. She could feel the butterflies rising in her stomach as she made the decision. Getting a grip on the hem of his shirt Hermione started to peel off the simple white tank top. She had known that during the full moons, Moony had punished himself out of frustration, but Hermione had not expected to see so many scars as his top hit the floor. She could tell that Remus was immediately uncomfortable. Silently Hermione leaned in and kissed a small scar that streaked across his chest. With this simple motion, a newfound passion lit inside of him as he tore at Hermione's blouse sending the small line of buttons flying. Letting the garment fall Hermione was standing in noting more than her bra and underwear. His eyes raked over her body taking in every curve and imperfection before he seized her lips once more. Hermine moved her hand down his body, through the elastic band of his boxers and started stroking his bulging erection. He moaned into her lips as she quickened her pace. Breaking away from her lips, he pulled her hand away.
"My turn now" he said with a deep husky voice. Kissing down her neck to her chest as he clasped her bra throwing it to the side. Leaning down he took her breast in his and ran his tongue across her nipple. Taking the hardened bud into his mouth, he lightly nibbled her nipple. Hermione tipped her head back at the enjoyable sensation. Taking her other nipple in hand, he rubbed it between his thumb and index finger before releasing it. Hermione could feel the heat pooling between her thighs. Moving his, hand down her body Remus began to touch rub Hermione through her underwear. Gasping she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted him…she needed to feel him. Pushing him away from her, Hermione took of the inconvenient piece of clothing. She stood in front of him completely naked as he mimicked her movements. Hermione was always amazed at his strength. Lifting her as though she weighed no more than a feather wrapping her legs around her; he carried her over to the front of the classroom to the teacher desk before placing her down on top of it.
"Are you sure about this?" he asked her attentively. Hermione smiled at him, even after all they had done already Remus was ever a gentlemen.
"I want you" he needed no other confirmations as he aligned himself at her opening. Easing himself into her Remus inhaled sharply. Hermione had such a big cock inside of her before; she knew that to him she would feel so tight. She gave a long moan, relishing in the delicious stretch he caused her as goosebumps travelled over her skin. His thrusts became rhythmic as they moved together. Hermione could not stop the gasps of pleasure escaping from her lips the harder he thrusted into her. His animalistic grunts echoed through the empty room as his hips drove in and out of her.
"Fuck me Remus," She gasped. This was what she wanted. With one of his hands, Remus found her nub at the center of her and began rubbing it as he maintained his pace. Hermione could feel the familiar rush of heat that meant her climax was not far away. Her walls tightened around him a jolt of pleasure ran down her spine, as she whimpered his name. Remus pulled out of her before he spoke to her in a raspy voice
"Get off the desk and turn around" Hermione's legs felt like jelly but she did as was asked. Hermione turned around and leaned against the desk as he thrusted into her once more. He moved faster than before, against Hermione's sensitive cunt. Moaning together, she had never tried it like this before but she enjoyed the sensation so very, very much. Grabbing her hips, he plunged deeper into her. Hermione could feel another coming quickly. It was too quick as her coil snapped Hermione let out a long scream as her body rippled from her orgasm. A wave of flowing heat moved through her body once more.
"Oh…fuck" Remus cried, as a long groan left his lips. Hermione felt his body quake behind her as she felt him fill her. Both panting, they laid together on the desk trying to regain their collective breathes. Snuggling into him Hermione knew what was about to happen. She knew enough about werewolves to know that they only have one true mate. Even though this by far was not what Hermione had planned for this evening, but she would never regret it and she hoped neither would he. They had been pulling away from each other for so long that she wondered how long Moony had been tormenting him.
"Hermione…" his voice was low, as he took her away from her thoughts.
"Yes Remus" she looked into his eyes, and saw the inner turmoil that was plaguing him. It was not his or the wolfs fault, but she could see him blaming himself for what the words that were going to leave his lips.
"I don't know how to say this exactly especially given what we just did"
"Moony knows I am not his mate" her words shocked him. Had he expected her to be naïve, to not go into this with her eyes wide open? Hermione knew that Remus and Moony belonged with Tonks she was his one true mate.
"I wanted it to be you, oh god I wanted it to be you" his voice was defeated.
"I know you did" As her eyes brimmed with tear, Hermione admired the man in her arms. He would have to wait a long time for Nymphadora Tonks, but when they finally came, together both man and wolf would be happy, and that was why Hermione was doing this. Part of her didn't want to let him go, but she knew Moony would never let him have a moment of peace. As the tears rolled down her cheeks, he held her tight.
Tonight would be the end of their relationship, but she would always remember him fondly. When he was hers
If you enjoyed it, please review. I would love to see how you think Sirius will react when he finds out they have split.
Until next time, catch you on the flip side.
