Everyone in the class left the room, talking excitedly at each other, pleased they finally had a DADA teacher who could actually teach.
Holly was not one of them.
She was still curious about why the professor had even bothered to keep her back. Unlike Lockhart, Lupin like Quirrell was purely content with treating Holly as nothing more than a student, and she wanted to keep it that way.
Holly was surprised when Professor Lupin flicked his wand at the door, suspecting he was putting up privacy and silencing wards. She was surprised by what he was doing, but she decided to wait and see what he wanted. "Is there something wrong, Professor?" She asked.
"No, I just wanted to compliment you on your work, Miss Potter," Professor Lupin replied. "Although I am concerned you seem to be coming to my lessons late."
Holly did her best not to smirk at the thought of the marathon fucking sessions she'd been having during the day. She was going to be sleeping with Terry later tonight, and she almost licked her lips at the thought of having sex with him. Perhaps she would have a threesome…
"Miss Potter?"
"Mm, oh, sorry I was just thinking," Holly smiled for a moment before she focused on the professor. "So, there's no problem?"
Lupin wished he had the nerve to tell Holly the truth, in fact, the werewolf inside of him was howling at him that he needed to protect his pack, but Remus Lupin was a coward who felt he deserved to be left alone, and as a result, he had been running away for so long and pushing people out of his life before he cut them out for good. He told himself it was for the best, and it didn't once occur to him that he was turning away from an orphaned girl who knew nothing of her parents.
In any event, she didn't know him, so that was a good sign.
And yet….
The werewolf in him had smelt the distinctive smell of sex, and while Moony was aroused, Remus Lupin knew that Holly was having sex with many people, and thanks to his Marauder experiences from his own time at Hogwarts, he had heard enough to know that Holly was sleeping around with many boys and even a few girls, disgusting him but he had no right to tell her what to do. Teachers were not meant to interfere in students' personal lives, although he wished he could, she would become confrontational and that was the last thing he wanted or needed.
"Oh, well, thanks for your concern, but everything is fine," Holly smiled and moved away to the door, but inwardly she was not convinced. There was something odd about Lupin. As she headed quickly for her next lesson and focused on her classes for the rest of the day, Holly grinned when she walked into Terry's room. With a flick of her wand, the door closed and she put up a ward.
Terry was about to walk over to her, but Holly held up a hand. She swayed her hips and she slowly stripped out of her clothes, hefting her big breasts up and down before she stripped out of her bra and squeezed her nipples. She swung around and swayed her hips, looking over her shoulder and grinning when she saw Terry beginning to masturbate, even as she began twerking her butt cheeks in a mating dance. Holly decided to put him out of his misery and she bent at the waist and presented her cunt and slowly rubbed the soft lips.
"Well, do you want to fuck me?"
Terry didn't hesitate. He rushed forwards and he shoved his cock into her cunt. Holly grunted and began moaning and thrusting her hips back to meet Terry's own thrusts. Screaming in pleasure now, Holly grabbed hold of the doorway and clung for dear life. "Mmm, oooh, yeah! Fuck me, Terry, fuck me hard!"
"You are such a whore, Holly," Terry chuckled.
Holly grinned. "I know," she smirked proudly before a particularly hard thrust nearly rendered her breathless with pleasure. "Uuugh, Terry, you sure know how to fuck a girl."
Terry grinned and he began fucking Holly harder. He thrust in longer and harder before he pulled out and thrust in faster, and with each thrust of his hips he was more violent, but Holly loved it tremendously as she moaned and groaned. Terry took the opportunity to grab hold of her swinging tits, and he gently massaged them, making Holly moan and arch her back as the sensations raced through her body. Finally, Holly and Terry had both had more than enough of where they were fucking, and they moved to the bed, although it was hard.
He lay on his back while Holly rode him like a horse, bouncing on his cock with her head thrown back, revealing her slender neck while her boobs bounced and swung around from side to side like a pendulum. Finally, they came and he shot stream after stream of cum into her pussy. After several more fuck sessions, Holly and Terry were sated.
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Why had Black gone for Gryffindor Tower? Holly had always considered Halloween cursed, and with each passing year at Hogwarts, she became even more convinced of it. At the Dursleys, Holly had never been able to go beyond a blasted Halloween with being violently attacked for being lumbered with them. After that and the way Dudley taunted her, driving her close to the edge of insanity, and the time she had spent at Hogwarts the feeling Halloween was cursed only grew more and more.
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As the months passed, Holly was becoming more proficient with the Patronus Charm to defend herself against the Dementors. While she was pleased the disgusting creatures hadn't dredged through her mind for more memories - and boy, she had dozens of memories she did not want to relieve - she was thankful her happier memories were strong enough to fuel the Patronus and drive the wraiths away. When the Dementors attacked the Quidditch match, Holly did not show any hesitation when she used her Patronus and she poured all of the happy memories of her having sex with so many boys and even girls fuelling the force of the spell.
"Oh, Congratulations, Miss Potter!" Flitwick cheered when she came to his office after being summoned. "That was one of the most powerful Patronus Charms I have ever seen in my life and in my career as a teacher! I didn't know you were studying the Patronus. My, my, Professor Lupin never mentioned it during staff meetings, and he seemed too modest when I congratulated him for teaching you!"
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Professor, but I didn't approach Professor Lupin for teaching me about how to use the Patronus Charm. I taught myself," Holly surprised the little teacher, who gaped at her.
"Again?"
"I said I taught myself, Professor."
"You taught yourself the Patronus Charm?" Flitwick couldn't believe it. "But how? It's incredibly complicated!"
"I know, and believe me it was not easy to master. I found a reference to the charm in a book and learnt that it was designed to repel Dementors and provide protection, but the book warned that the charm is notoriously hard, and requires happy memories. I have been studying it ever since," Holly replied, "and I've been practicing it."
"And you've done it on your own?" Flitwick was still having problems understanding it.
"I had to, Professor. When the Dementors attacked me and the other students on the Express, I had a bad reaction like you know, and I didn't want to be helpless again, so I did my research," Holly replied smoothly.
She was telling the truth. Once she had learnt about the Dementors, it hadn't taken her long to discover the Patronus Charm and several other spells and enchantments designed to repel them. There were several ways of repelling the Dementors, all of them were based on the Patronus, and so mastering it had been her greatest ambition and she had started work. It had taken her time of course, but thanks to her sex magic ritual, she had the power to spare and to burn.
"You studied the Patronus Charm by yourself? Miss Potter, that's incredible! I'd assumed you would have asked Professor Lupin, considering his past friendship with your parents," Flitwick said.
"What friendship?!" Holly sat upright. "I never heard of any friendship, and Professor Lupin seems determined to just treat me like all of the other students."
"Oh my, you mean he hasn't spoken to you about his friendship with your father?" Flitwick shook his head and sighed. "I am sorry, Miss Potter. I'd assumed that Professor Lupin would have spoken to you, and gotten out of this stupid belief he needs to push everyone and everything that's good in his life away."
"What do you mean?"
Flitwick sighed and he explained to Holly that Professor Lupin had been bitten by a werewolf at a young age, and he had been transforming into one ever since. He had been allowed into Hogwarts by Dumbledore, who put up precautions for the transformations. But Flitwick made it clear to Holly that while Dumbledore had allowed Lupin into Hogwarts and to own a wand legally, no other werewolf had been allowed to attend the castle, which confused Holly and made her wonder what kind of scheme Dumbledore had in mind for Lupin.
From what Professor Flitwick told her, Professor Lupin had joined her father's gang of pranksters/bullies. When Holly left, she had learnt that Professor Lupin had been used as bait in a badly thought out trap to bite or kill Snape, who had stupidly followed the Marauders in the hopes of getting his enemies expelled or worse, but it had gone wrong; Flitwick didn't know all of the details given how Dumbledore and McGonagall hushed it all up, and Holly gave up on that line of enquiry.
But when she left, Holly decided to confront Lupin. She wouldn't get her chance until she fully checked her timetable for an opportunity where DADA was the last lesson of the week. In that time Holly had mentally collected a number of questions in her head and she planned to use the opportunity fully. When the professor dismissed the class, Holly stayed behind.
Professor Lupin noticed her presence, and he took note of her unhappy stance and her expression which reminded him so much of Lily it made his heart pound. "Is there something I can do for you, Miss Potter?" He asked, deciding she was likely just concerned about something from the last lesson and wanted to talk about it with him. That was alright with him. As long as they kept a teacher-student relationship with one another, the better.
Holly realised he still felt there should be a gulf between the pair of them, and it annoyed her. "The Marauders," she said.
That got Lupin's attention.
He paused and turned to face her. "Oh," was all he said.
"Oh? Is that the best you can say? Why didn't you tell me that you were a friend of my parents? What, did you think I didn't have the right to know?" Holly snapped.
"It's…complicated, Holly," Lupin tried to say.
"How is it complicated?" Holly flicked her wand at the doorway to stop anyone from eavesdropping, garnering a look of surprise from Lupin. "Professor, I know you're a werewolf," she ignored Lupin's look of horror. "But you could have mentioned you were my father's friend regardless."
"How did you find out I'm a werewolf?" Lupin asked breathlessly, looking terrified.
"That doesn't matter. Did it ever occur to you not everyone is bothered by it?" Holly asked.
She had meant to imply to Lupin he'd had friends who'd clearly cared for him, and it could have led to a better life, but Lupin took it the wrong way.
Lupin stiffened with anger. "What would you know? You don't know what it's like to be a werewolf, hated and hounded by everyone! I've been keeping everyone away from me, to keep them safe, including you! You have no idea how many people I've sacrificed just for that."
Lupin's impassioned rant made Holly more than aware that her hopes to form some kind of relationship with one of her parent's friends were futile. "So you're just going to feel sorry for yourself?" Holly shook her head. "Y'know what? I had hoped and prayed for someone to take me away from those filthy muggles Dumbledore left me with, but after a while, I realised it was never going to happen, so I had to live with it. First, Black, and now you, although in his case he was locked up, you had a choice. You could have visited. You knew I was alone, but you didn't give a toss even when the dementors affected me, and forced me to remember my parent's deaths. Well, if you wanna be alone your whole damn life, you can be. When the DADA curse hits you, don't ever contact me again. Y'know, you disgust me! You care only for yourself, using your curse as a crutch. You brought this on yourself, Professor!"
Holly turned and left the classroom. A part of her felt guilty but she was just so pissed off with Lupin's self-pitying attitude that she felt sure he would leave her even if she tried to form a relationship with him. She had been alone before, so it made no difference.
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After her confrontation with Lupin, Holly had gone back to Professor Flitwick to tell her Head of House what had happened and to ask for more information about Professor Lupin, but after the conversation, she was still at a loss about what she should do about Sirius. The problem was she didn't know how to help her godfather. But then she found it, more by accident than by design.
Holly had been reading a copy of advanced charms in the common room in Ravenclaw Tower when she discovered the summoning charm. After spending a few days mastering it and practicing with some of her things (and summoning Luna Lovegood's stuff from some of the petty bitches in her house who thought it was smart and clever to bully a girl who was a few years younger; she would talk to Luna and Flitwick about that later; it was becoming pathetic), Holly waited until everyone was sitting down for dinner before she flicked her wand.
"Accio Peter Pettigrew," she whispered.
"Eh?" The girl next to her looked at her in surprise, although she didn't know what Holly had said.
"Talking to myself, shut up!" Holly said.
Suddenly a small rat shot squealing through the Great Hall, startling some people. Holly blinked, she had not expected that.
"SCABBERS?!" Weasley cried in surprise.
Holly cursed, realising the rat was Pettigrew and Pettigrew was an animagus. Quickly she cast the animagus-cancelling charm, and the rat suddenly transformed into a small fat man who was balding and had watery blue eyes. Holly then went the whole hog and Pettigrew let out a terrifying scream as his arms and legs cracked and broke and twisted out of joint.
With her wand, Holly dropped Pettigrew on the ground, gasping for breath. "Hello, Peter Pettigrew," she said.
Pettigrew was still shaken from being dragged here thanks to the summoning charm and being transformed back and from the pain he was feeling. But the Death Eater side of him was terrified that everyone saw he was alive. "H-Holly," he stuttered.
Holly grimaced. She flicked her wand and Pettigrew stiffened as he dropped unconscious. She turned to the flabbergasted teachers. "Professor Flitwick?" She called.
The charms professor was intelligent enough to know what she wanted. "I'll tell the DMLE now, Miss Potter."
"Yeah, make sure they have brains in their skulls. I don't want this little piece of scum to escape after I went to so much trouble to capture him."
Dumbledore stood up. "Now, Filius. I shall contact them-," the Headmaster announced.
"No, Headmaster, I would prefer it if my Head of House contacted them. I trust him more than you," Holly ignored the gasps and stood there. She ignored everyone who hissed at her for not trusting Dumbledore and waited for the DMLE. When they arrived, they quickly recognised Pettigrew and subdued him. Holly received a few looks of wonder from a couple of the Aurors, including one from a younger one, but while she was almost interested she backed off when she caught his cologne. She might be a slut, but she drew the line at bad smells.
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Why did Dumbledore have to be such a fool? What made him think she would even obey him after all the crap he had put her through?
The news of Pettigrew's capture and questioning had sent shockwaves through the magical world, not the least being how Sirius was sent to Azkaban…. when Sirius came forward when news broke out and when he felt it was safe, he was questioned and it was revealed he had just been thrown headfirst into prison without any kind of hearing or trial, so nobody got his side of the story.
But that didn't matter to Dumbledore.
The old wizard had summoned her to his office, demanding to know how she had discovered Pettigrew was alive in the first place and how the hell she had mastered the summoning charm so easily, but that was only a secondary concern to the old wizard who had gone out of his way to tell her that she was not going to live with Sirius (that was something she accepted, considering how she felt he needed a mind healer after spending years with dementors), but what angered her the most was his assumption she would go back to the Dursleys, something she had no intention of allowing. Last summer had been the best summer she'd had, she wanted to go through it again.
Well, she had a way around that.
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Dumbledore was just too predictable for Holly's liking. Not only had he found the time to use his access to every single Hogwarts dorm but he had cast numerous tracking charms on her things. Holly had known he would, and she had waited until she was on the Hogwarts Express before she had checked each and every single one of her things and started casting the counter charms. It took her half an hour, and she also prepared herself for leaving King's Cross.
When the train arrived at the station, she cast a glamour charm over herself and she walked out of the station and headed for the Tube, passing the Dursleys who were gazing with disgust at the entrance to Platform 9 and three Quarters, but they were looking for one girl in particular and they didn't pay any notice to any of the others, and since she had changed a great deal since their last meeting…. well, she had some anonymity.
It was a relief when she got home to take off her glamour charm. She only hoped she could enjoy this place more.
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