Disclaimer/ nothing is mine 'cept the plot, yadda yadda yadda..
A/N I know it's slow right now and that I've been taking forever to update
and I'm sorry. My muse moved, and he finally called today. Anyways, almost
everyone told me to make it a Remus/Hermione story so I'll keep it
Remus/Hermione.
Hermione woke up the next morning with some slight discomfort in her pants. She groaned, "Great, this just keeps getting better and better." She lay there for a moment staring at the ceiling. Slowly she got up and headed towards the bathroom. Once in there she decided that a cold shower would be the best course of action. Turning the water on she stripped and got in. Hermione picked up her wash clothe and a bar of soap and without glancing down proceeded to wash herself.
'Oh, I can't wait till I can have my body back the way it was.'
As soon as she was done she jumped out and dried herself as quick as possible. Heading back into her room she threw on her last pair of boxers and baggy pants. Then she rummaged through her trunk for a shirt. Once she found one and donned it she crammed her feet into her chucks and ran down for breakfast.
She met Angelo at the dining room doors.
"Good Morning Hermione." Angelo greeted her cheerfully
"Good Morning Angelo." She replied in kind.
"I hope you like eggs and bacon." He said, "It's the only thing Mother taught me how to make."
"You cook?" She asked
"A little bit. Mother taught all us boys how to cook some things. Thank Merlin Mother lives with Sabrina and I. Seeing as I can only cook eggs and bacon and Sabrina can't cook at all." He said
Hermione sat down at the table "I thought most wizarding families had house elves to do that sort of stuff."
"Yes, but Mother believes it's a woman's work to clean and cook." He replied
"Well I agree. Well not about it's the woman's job, I mean cause a man could do it to.But I agree with not having house elves." Hermione stated
"Mother will be pleased to hear it." Angelo said
"Where is everybody anyways?" Hermione asked
"They went to see a friend of Mothers." Angelo replied, "They should be back within the hour. Then Mother and Sabrina will take you shopping for some new cloths."
Hermione groaned, "I hate shopping."
"I can relate." Angelo said sympathetically
They ate the rest of their breakfast in silence. When they were done however Angelo asked about Hermione's summer homework and if she would like to go over it with him.
"It's habit." He told her "Used to do this with Damien."
"Alright but hold on a moment so I can go get all my stuff." Hermione replied the rushed upstairs to get her homework.
After about Half an hour of going over her homework and Hermione adding stuff in at the last minute they were done.
"Thanks for helping Angelo."
"No problem."
They used the rest of the time they had reading in Angelo's library.
It had been over an hour and a half since breakfast. Sabrina, Nana, and Severus had been back for half an hour. Sabrina and Nana were herding Hermione out the door so they could go shopping.
Hermione looked back and mouthed 'Help me' to Angelo. He only smiled and waved.
Hermione climbed into the backseat of Nana's Rolls Royce, leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Riding in cars always put her to sleep.
Hermione woke up just as Nana was parking beside the leaky cauldron.Sabrina put a few coins into the meter and then they walked in.
Despite everything shopping with Nana and Sabrina had been okay. Seeing as she had already gotten her books and restocked her potions supply. So basically all they had to get was her robes. Then they went into muggle London to get her some shirts and pants. All in all it had been a pretty good day.
That night at dinner everything went fairly smoothly also.Aside from the fact that the constant whispering of dirty jokes between her and Angelo got them both told off by Sabrina.
"Merlin help me, it's like having two teenagers instead of one." She told her mother-in-law.
Nana just patted her leg and told her that being married to Angelo she should expect it by now.
And again she was sent to bed early.
The next two weeks past fairly quickly for her, Nana took it upon herself to give her cooking lessons. Angelo would let her have free reign of his library in the afternoons, when he didn't have any business to attend to. They would often lock themselves in there for hours at a time and every time Hermione came out she positively glowed for Angelo's library rivaled Hogwart's own.Ecspecially the would be restricted section.
Hermione was almost sad when she had to board the Hogwart's express on platform 9 ¾.
It would be an understatment to say she was nervous. She was absolutely terrified of going back. Climbing aboard she set out a search for a compartment. Finally she found one that was empty and made herself at home for the time being. But soon she had company, a seventh year hufflepuff , Justin Finch- Fletchy to be precise.
Hermione had never been friends with him, mere acquaintances yes, but friends no. So Hermione took this time to really get to know him. Frankly she was surprised to find that he was a very intresting person.
He wasn't as quidditch crazy as the rest of Hogwarts male (and in most cases female) population. Although he did like the game. He was just as much into hard rock and alternative as her, and that he had wanted to, and still planned to, go to a muggle college and major in history and archeology.
"I really like that sort of thing you know. I'm obsessed with knowing what everything was like at different time periods. And you know all the species of animals that aren't here today." He told her " And with my wizarding training, I might understand it more. Because now I have two p.o.v.'s . I'll know what the muggles I work with won't because of what I am you know."
Hermione laughed, "I don't think that makes any sense but I think I know what you mean."
Justin laughed with her, "You know, for being a pure blood you know a lot about muggles."
"What can I say, muggles aren't that bad."
"And surprisingly for being related to Snape, you're not that bad."
"Uncle Severus isn't that bad really.Just."
He interrupted her, "Just misunderstood?"
Hermione shrugged, "Yeah, something like that."
Hermione woke up the next morning with some slight discomfort in her pants. She groaned, "Great, this just keeps getting better and better." She lay there for a moment staring at the ceiling. Slowly she got up and headed towards the bathroom. Once in there she decided that a cold shower would be the best course of action. Turning the water on she stripped and got in. Hermione picked up her wash clothe and a bar of soap and without glancing down proceeded to wash herself.
'Oh, I can't wait till I can have my body back the way it was.'
As soon as she was done she jumped out and dried herself as quick as possible. Heading back into her room she threw on her last pair of boxers and baggy pants. Then she rummaged through her trunk for a shirt. Once she found one and donned it she crammed her feet into her chucks and ran down for breakfast.
She met Angelo at the dining room doors.
"Good Morning Hermione." Angelo greeted her cheerfully
"Good Morning Angelo." She replied in kind.
"I hope you like eggs and bacon." He said, "It's the only thing Mother taught me how to make."
"You cook?" She asked
"A little bit. Mother taught all us boys how to cook some things. Thank Merlin Mother lives with Sabrina and I. Seeing as I can only cook eggs and bacon and Sabrina can't cook at all." He said
Hermione sat down at the table "I thought most wizarding families had house elves to do that sort of stuff."
"Yes, but Mother believes it's a woman's work to clean and cook." He replied
"Well I agree. Well not about it's the woman's job, I mean cause a man could do it to.But I agree with not having house elves." Hermione stated
"Mother will be pleased to hear it." Angelo said
"Where is everybody anyways?" Hermione asked
"They went to see a friend of Mothers." Angelo replied, "They should be back within the hour. Then Mother and Sabrina will take you shopping for some new cloths."
Hermione groaned, "I hate shopping."
"I can relate." Angelo said sympathetically
They ate the rest of their breakfast in silence. When they were done however Angelo asked about Hermione's summer homework and if she would like to go over it with him.
"It's habit." He told her "Used to do this with Damien."
"Alright but hold on a moment so I can go get all my stuff." Hermione replied the rushed upstairs to get her homework.
After about Half an hour of going over her homework and Hermione adding stuff in at the last minute they were done.
"Thanks for helping Angelo."
"No problem."
They used the rest of the time they had reading in Angelo's library.
It had been over an hour and a half since breakfast. Sabrina, Nana, and Severus had been back for half an hour. Sabrina and Nana were herding Hermione out the door so they could go shopping.
Hermione looked back and mouthed 'Help me' to Angelo. He only smiled and waved.
Hermione climbed into the backseat of Nana's Rolls Royce, leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Riding in cars always put her to sleep.
Hermione woke up just as Nana was parking beside the leaky cauldron.Sabrina put a few coins into the meter and then they walked in.
Despite everything shopping with Nana and Sabrina had been okay. Seeing as she had already gotten her books and restocked her potions supply. So basically all they had to get was her robes. Then they went into muggle London to get her some shirts and pants. All in all it had been a pretty good day.
That night at dinner everything went fairly smoothly also.Aside from the fact that the constant whispering of dirty jokes between her and Angelo got them both told off by Sabrina.
"Merlin help me, it's like having two teenagers instead of one." She told her mother-in-law.
Nana just patted her leg and told her that being married to Angelo she should expect it by now.
And again she was sent to bed early.
The next two weeks past fairly quickly for her, Nana took it upon herself to give her cooking lessons. Angelo would let her have free reign of his library in the afternoons, when he didn't have any business to attend to. They would often lock themselves in there for hours at a time and every time Hermione came out she positively glowed for Angelo's library rivaled Hogwart's own.Ecspecially the would be restricted section.
Hermione was almost sad when she had to board the Hogwart's express on platform 9 ¾.
It would be an understatment to say she was nervous. She was absolutely terrified of going back. Climbing aboard she set out a search for a compartment. Finally she found one that was empty and made herself at home for the time being. But soon she had company, a seventh year hufflepuff , Justin Finch- Fletchy to be precise.
Hermione had never been friends with him, mere acquaintances yes, but friends no. So Hermione took this time to really get to know him. Frankly she was surprised to find that he was a very intresting person.
He wasn't as quidditch crazy as the rest of Hogwarts male (and in most cases female) population. Although he did like the game. He was just as much into hard rock and alternative as her, and that he had wanted to, and still planned to, go to a muggle college and major in history and archeology.
"I really like that sort of thing you know. I'm obsessed with knowing what everything was like at different time periods. And you know all the species of animals that aren't here today." He told her " And with my wizarding training, I might understand it more. Because now I have two p.o.v.'s . I'll know what the muggles I work with won't because of what I am you know."
Hermione laughed, "I don't think that makes any sense but I think I know what you mean."
Justin laughed with her, "You know, for being a pure blood you know a lot about muggles."
"What can I say, muggles aren't that bad."
"And surprisingly for being related to Snape, you're not that bad."
"Uncle Severus isn't that bad really.Just."
He interrupted her, "Just misunderstood?"
Hermione shrugged, "Yeah, something like that."