Chapter four: Remus Lupin

"Draco? What happened?" Lupin said wiping his eyes. He didn't remember waking up.

"How could you forget that you've been shagging three of your old students last night, wolfman!" Draco sneered.

"What?" Remus couldn't believe his eyes. Did could cost him his job! "Who then, besides you?"

"Potter and Weaselette, Professor!" Draco said feeling a savage kind off pleasure. "Ooh, and get this. Weaselette thinks she might be pregnant, so now she's off marrying Potter!"

Draco pretended not to care, it was hurting like hell on the inside. Potter was supposed to be his!

Lupin couldn't grasp it all. Last night they had been celebrating the cure the found for his lycanthropy; obviously they had had a bit too much Firewhiskey to drink. He never was good with that stuff. He always got a headache and made him act more wolfish. The last time he had drank this much before last night he ended up in bed with Madam Rosmerta. That had been a good time, but last night had topped everything. I had been the best night of his fucking life. And here Draco was standing telling him he may have impregnated one of his former students, telling him that he had done the son of his best friend and that that same boy was now off being engaged to the woman he may have impregnated. Come to think of it… All three could have done it…

"Please Draco. Don't tell anyone! I'll do anything, just ask!" Lupin hated to beg, especially where it concerned the son of Lucius Malfoy, but he had no other choice, his faith was in the hands of Draco Malfoy! And Malfoys weren't know to be merciful. On the contrary…

"I won't tell, but it's going to cost you!" Draco said. He wouldn't say a thing he loved Potter and he would keep his word, this time.

"What?" Lupin asked.

"Well," Draco began walking to Lupin. "I'm kinda uptight right now, and I think I need to relax a bit!"

Draco stood before Lupin. Giving the man full access to make him squirm with excitement, he could pretend the man was Harry.

Lupin gave Draco what he asked for. He had no choice, if it was between losing his job and having to blow Draco, he would choose the latter one!

He said a little prayer inside and went on with his job.

When Draco lay on the bed again, knocked out, by the heavy exercise Lupin put on his clothes and Apparated to Grimmauld Place. He would have to face his demons sooner or later and being a Gryffindor, he rather faced them at the moment. Postponing the moment would only make it worse.

"Hiya Remus!" Tonks said.

"Tonks! Why are you here?" he asked.

"This is still the Headquarters, Remus!" Tonks chuckled. "I live her with you. I'm your fiancée remember? Harry send apparently all the Order members an owl that they should come here. He has something to tell us, I guess…"

"The wedding," Remus mumbled.