(Authors note: This chapter is why the whole fic is rated R. You can skip
it if you think you'll be offended. Don't worry, you won't miss much, just
a whole lotta passion *wink wink*)
"Well, well, well. what do we have here?" Snape asked, his upper lip curling into a malicious sneer. His black eyes swept over Holly and Lupin as they looked away, embarrassed.
Lupin cleared his throat, and Holly noticed his hand slowly moving to his wand, "We were just reviewing today's lesson MODIFICO!" He finished, pulling his wand and pointing it straight at Snape. A bolt of green light hit Snape squarely between the eyes.
A memory modifying charm, Holly thought. How clever.
Snape stood in the doorway, dumbstruck.
"And you were saying about my potion?" Lupin asked.
Snape seemed to be racking his brain for a train of thought, "Yes, it will be done soon." And with a billowing swish of his cloak, he was gone.
Holly hopped off the desk, and straightened her robes, "Well, I'd. better be off. I'll, uh, see you in class," she said quickly, leaving Lupin standing in the middle of the classroom.
*** The next two weeks passed fairly quickly, with nothing especially mentionable happening.
It was a Friday night when Dumbledore met her in the lower dungeons as planned.
"Ah, Holly, so nice to see you again," Dumbledore greeted her, peering at her through his half moon spectacles, "and I should tell you that we have a guest tonight."
Dumbledore turned in the direction of the staircase and Holly followed his gaze, to see Professor Lupin hurrying in their direction.
"Ah, hello Dumbledore, the moon is almost up." He paused when his gaze fell on Holly, "What is she.?"
"She." Dumbledore replied, "Will be joining you tonight. Now hurry, the moon is almost up!" He cried, herding Holly and Lupin into an empty classroom and locking the door behind them.
***
Holly awoke the next morning, curled up in a corner. She sat up, groggy. She noticed that her robes were now tattered and ripped. Her body was aching with pain, and she pushed stray strands of hair out of her face and gazed around the room. To her shock, Professor Lupin was curled up under the desk!
"Professor?" She asked softly, slowly moving towards him.
Lupin's eyes snapped open and he stared wide-eyed at Holly, a feeling of sheer terror washing over him, "Did I bite you? Did I hurt you? What are you doing here?"
She reached out, and out her hand on his shoulder, "You're a werewolf, aren't you?" She asked, finally realizing why he was here with her.
"Yes."
"Me. me too," Holly sputtered, her jaw slack with amazement.
Lupin and Holly both stared at each other for a moment before Holly leaped out and hugged him, grinning with relief.
Holly drew back and paused, looking at Lupin as if she was surveying him. They eyes made contact, and it was almost as if their hearts made contact, too.
Lupin leaned forward, surprising Holly with a kiss. When he drew back, she returned the kiss, this time deeper and more passionate.
Lupin put his arm around Holly's waist, drawing her nearer to him. She wrapped her arms around him, giving a soft moan as his hand moved up her thigh. He pulled her onto his lap, and pulled off his robes, helping Holly out of her robes. She grabbed his tie and pulled him in for a fiery, passionate kiss. Lupin pulled back, amazed.
"Are you sure you want this?" He asked her. There was a note of concern in his voice. He could lose his job for this.
"Are you kidding me?" She nearly shrieked, pulling off her sweater. "I've waited for so long," She finished, moaning as Lupin struggled to unbutton her blouse, his fingers fumbling wildly. It was now Holly's turn, she unbuttoned his shirt as if she was unwrapping a Christmas present, after all, she had wanted this for what seemed like forever. She tossed his shirt aside, and Lupin nuzzled her neck. Holly felt his hot breath in her ear as he reached behind her to unbutton her lacy black bra. He cupped his hand over her breast, massaging her nipple with his thumb. She let out another moan, louder this time. Her hands moved to unzip her skirt, but he was faster. He pinned her down, and bit playfully at her neck. She giggled, sliding her hands down his chest, to his waist, unzipping his pants and helping him out of them. The last shred of clothing- Lupin put his hands on Holly's waist and pulled off her lacy black thong. He looked into her eyes, slightly fearful, but was reassured by the thrilled look on her face.
"I'm ready," she whispered.
"Well, well, well. what do we have here?" Snape asked, his upper lip curling into a malicious sneer. His black eyes swept over Holly and Lupin as they looked away, embarrassed.
Lupin cleared his throat, and Holly noticed his hand slowly moving to his wand, "We were just reviewing today's lesson MODIFICO!" He finished, pulling his wand and pointing it straight at Snape. A bolt of green light hit Snape squarely between the eyes.
A memory modifying charm, Holly thought. How clever.
Snape stood in the doorway, dumbstruck.
"And you were saying about my potion?" Lupin asked.
Snape seemed to be racking his brain for a train of thought, "Yes, it will be done soon." And with a billowing swish of his cloak, he was gone.
Holly hopped off the desk, and straightened her robes, "Well, I'd. better be off. I'll, uh, see you in class," she said quickly, leaving Lupin standing in the middle of the classroom.
*** The next two weeks passed fairly quickly, with nothing especially mentionable happening.
It was a Friday night when Dumbledore met her in the lower dungeons as planned.
"Ah, Holly, so nice to see you again," Dumbledore greeted her, peering at her through his half moon spectacles, "and I should tell you that we have a guest tonight."
Dumbledore turned in the direction of the staircase and Holly followed his gaze, to see Professor Lupin hurrying in their direction.
"Ah, hello Dumbledore, the moon is almost up." He paused when his gaze fell on Holly, "What is she.?"
"She." Dumbledore replied, "Will be joining you tonight. Now hurry, the moon is almost up!" He cried, herding Holly and Lupin into an empty classroom and locking the door behind them.
***
Holly awoke the next morning, curled up in a corner. She sat up, groggy. She noticed that her robes were now tattered and ripped. Her body was aching with pain, and she pushed stray strands of hair out of her face and gazed around the room. To her shock, Professor Lupin was curled up under the desk!
"Professor?" She asked softly, slowly moving towards him.
Lupin's eyes snapped open and he stared wide-eyed at Holly, a feeling of sheer terror washing over him, "Did I bite you? Did I hurt you? What are you doing here?"
She reached out, and out her hand on his shoulder, "You're a werewolf, aren't you?" She asked, finally realizing why he was here with her.
"Yes."
"Me. me too," Holly sputtered, her jaw slack with amazement.
Lupin and Holly both stared at each other for a moment before Holly leaped out and hugged him, grinning with relief.
Holly drew back and paused, looking at Lupin as if she was surveying him. They eyes made contact, and it was almost as if their hearts made contact, too.
Lupin leaned forward, surprising Holly with a kiss. When he drew back, she returned the kiss, this time deeper and more passionate.
Lupin put his arm around Holly's waist, drawing her nearer to him. She wrapped her arms around him, giving a soft moan as his hand moved up her thigh. He pulled her onto his lap, and pulled off his robes, helping Holly out of her robes. She grabbed his tie and pulled him in for a fiery, passionate kiss. Lupin pulled back, amazed.
"Are you sure you want this?" He asked her. There was a note of concern in his voice. He could lose his job for this.
"Are you kidding me?" She nearly shrieked, pulling off her sweater. "I've waited for so long," She finished, moaning as Lupin struggled to unbutton her blouse, his fingers fumbling wildly. It was now Holly's turn, she unbuttoned his shirt as if she was unwrapping a Christmas present, after all, she had wanted this for what seemed like forever. She tossed his shirt aside, and Lupin nuzzled her neck. Holly felt his hot breath in her ear as he reached behind her to unbutton her lacy black bra. He cupped his hand over her breast, massaging her nipple with his thumb. She let out another moan, louder this time. Her hands moved to unzip her skirt, but he was faster. He pinned her down, and bit playfully at her neck. She giggled, sliding her hands down his chest, to his waist, unzipping his pants and helping him out of them. The last shred of clothing- Lupin put his hands on Holly's waist and pulled off her lacy black thong. He looked into her eyes, slightly fearful, but was reassured by the thrilled look on her face.
"I'm ready," she whispered.