Chapter Twenty: Shag Night and a Few Deep Thoughts

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter anything. I am simple mutilating
it. I also don't own Dragon Lance anything. I simply borrowed one
character from it. I wrote this chapter on popular demand. As in one
of my very small number of friends demanded something between her
a.k.a. Talon and Sirius. yes, something more than what they already
had, then this just exploded from that and you have this before you.
It isn't overly detailed as I am a virgin and don't have personal
experience. So deal with it.
Oh yes, and I did actually hide a few small important details for
later on in there somewhere. So you kind of have to at least skim
through to find those. Muahahahahaha! I am very cruel. aren't I? *A
chorus of small children answer in the affirmative.* Thank you.

Remus stretched out on the couch in Severus' office. "You know you have a class in five minutes?" He inquired of the man sitting behind the desk by his feet. "Yes, yes. I know." The man muttered distractedly looking over the list of ingredients of the potion that his fifth year Gryffindor/Slytherin class would be working on in five minutes. "Do you want me to join the class today?" "If you want to, Remus, I'll have no objections." The tawny haired ex-werewolf grinned very wolfishly. He opened his mouth to make some witty remark to his lover when he heard the class begin to enter the room. "That would be them now." He muttered getting up from the couch. "Aren't Sirius and Talon using this room today for their lesson?" "Yes, so they are." Snape muttered as the two named people appeared in the doorway. "Dad." Talon greeted her father casually. Sirius just leaned against the doorway, attempting to ignore the scowl Snape was giving him. "Hey Remus." He muttered quietly. "Good morning Talon, Sirius." Remus yawned, he hadn't gotten much sleep last night, but then again, neither had Severus. "We better get in that class, Remus, if you're coming." "I think I will." Remus and Severus left and utter silence descended upon the classroom they had just entered. Sirius left the doorway and sat down on the desk. "We're working on a very special potion today, which is why I asked for us to use 'Daddy's' office." Talon had her back to Sirius and was watching the candles burning on the walls. It was bright and sunny out, but down in the dungeons candles were always needed. She turned as he started to set up and she helped him. Occasionally their hands would touch as they reached for the same ingredient. Soon neither one was paying all that much attention to the potion they were brewing. Talon's eyes would stray to Sirius to find more than once, him returning her glance. Talon moved to Sirius' side of the cauldron to get the vile of powdered worm root. When she turned around from picking it up, Sirius pushed her against the desk, knocking Snape's papers everywhere. Talon's arms and legs wrapped around Sirius as he picked her up and sat her on Snape's desk just beside a lit candle. The vile fell from her hand and smashed upon the stone floor. In the next room, Severus looked up from the paper he had been grading. Those two must be making a mess in there. They had better clean it all up afterwards. He thought irritably. I never occurred to him they might be doing something other than potion making. Talon reached down and grabbed the candle beside her. The tinkling of glass caused Severus to once again look up from the paper he was suppose to be grading. This time the glass had broken in his classroom. Neville had dropped his jar of whole caterpillars. The Potions teacher sighed exhaustedly, and with extreme and applaudable effort put on his classic scowl. "I suppose you do not have a second jar." He snapped as Neville hurried about trying to collect the fallen caterpillars. Neville swallowed hard. "N-no, P-professor." He stuttered. Snape growled in reply and walked towards the door to his office to fetch one of his own jars of caterpillars. He turned the doorknob and pulled the door open. He had shut the door behind him before he looked up at his desk. What he saw completely unnerved him. Sirius was on his knees while Talon whipped him with a leather, multi-pronged whip and poured wax on him. Somehow Sirius was also able to take the occasion nip at her while she did this. Slowly, quietly, Severus backed out of his office back into the classroom. He returned to his desk looking stricken. "Potter," His voice cracked. "Share your caterpillars with Longbottom." The whole class muttered quietly about what Snape must have seen to cause that look to be on his face while Remus merely smiled quietly. He knew exactly what his lover had seen in that office. His ears hadn't lost their wolf sharpness when he was cured of being a werewolf, and he had heard what was going on in that room. He had heard things no one else could have heard through the wall. Rekka lay on Fred's bed. It had been a long day. She was pleased that Blacktooth had brought her Voldemort's head. He had been killed by that Professor Majere a little before her plans, but it would still work out nicely. George joined her and his twin on the bed, which they had magicked to be bigger. "So, Rekka dear, have any plans or meetings with the squirrels tonight?" He inquired with seeming innocence. "Not tonight." She replied seeing through his talk. Fred rolled over on top of her, pinning her to the bed. "Well then George what do you say we have some fun?" He asked his twin, grinning down at her. George pretended to think about it for a few moments before grinning as well. "Definitely." Meanwhile in the fifth year, Gryffindor boys' dormitory, Ron, Hermione, and everyone's favorite Ravenclaw, Raven, were also 'having some fun', which was making Dean, Seamus, and Neville more than a little sick. However, Harry wasn't there tonight. He and Draco were up in the old, abandoned Music room again. The day back from Easter break is always a popular shag night, thought Dumbledore, sitting up in his office still twisting the dead Dark Lord's pendant between his thin fingers. Voldemort is dead, and all it took was one self-assured young mage from another planet. The thought was not comforting; in fact it was disturbing. Moody had warned him to get rid of the young black mage several times since Raistlin had turned up with the pendent, but how could Dumbledore send him away? He hadn't even called him here. The gods of his planet had brought him to this world to solve the problem of Voldemort. Dumbledore had nothing to do with it. Dumbledore put the medallion down on his desk and placed many spells upon it to keep it there. Then he went to bed. Severus lay looking up on his bed looking up at the ceiling. Remus was beside him in a ball facing the wall. Talon and Sirius hadn't seen him when he had entered his office earlier, but he had seen them and that was what was keeping him up. His daughter and his worst enemy were. he couldn't think about it. Sirius had to be at least twice if not three times her age. The more he thought about it, the less it disturbed him, which only disturbed him more. Shouldn't he be disturbed by them being together, but still he wasn't. Severus rolled over and wrapped his arms around Lupin. "Remus," he whispered in his lover's ear causing him to awaken. "Yes, Severus." Remus yawned. Severus nuzzled his lover's neck, as he knew Talon and Sirius must have been doing about now. Somehow that still didn't disturb him. Remus smiled his quiet smile at Snape and turned over, pulling him closer. The two melted into each other's arms while in the next room over Talon strip, lap danced for Sirius.