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Kitty Minky: Updated. And about your review in BOS: It's MY job....

....Unless we share him.

This chapter is dedicated to Kitty Minky because she's reviewed my stories the most.

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The next DADA lesson Remus called Aly up and told her that he was free over the weekend to help her and they set up a 'date' for that Saturday. He had said that the main focus would be duelling. Being Voldemort's daughter she was quite proficient at it and her only problem would be to be too good at it.

She turned up to the class room wearing black cotton track suit pants and a tight black tank-top. When Remus turned around from moving the desks to the back of the room he stoped thinking. That is with his brain another part of his body was certainly thinking clearly. It took a moment for his brain to kick in.

"Er- You're on time, good." He said dumbly.

"I brought my books in case you wanted to do some theory." She said smiling at his reaction. Things were developing nicely if she played it right things might not be as hard as she thought.

"No I just want to see where you're up to. So I know what to teach you." He explained as she deposited her bag on one of the tables at the back of the classroom. She moved back and stood opposite him in the middle of the room. "Ok. It's a free for all. No Unforgivables or spells that make you bleed ok?"

"Ok." She agreed and they both took 3 steps back and bowed.

"In 5 seconds a bell will ring. Then start." He said and mumbled a spell.

5...4...3...2...1... RRRIIINNNNGGGGGGG

Lupin snapped to it and sent a jelly-legs at her which she managed to jump out of the way.

"Locomotor Mortis!"

The duel went on until both of them were panting (NFI not in that way!). Aly backed up into a table realizing she couldn't move she looked around for something to distract him. Seeing none she went for the muggle method and launched herself at him knocking the wand out of his hand. Surprised he caught her and the force of impact caused him to lose his balance and fall to the floor with Aly straddling him.

"Do I win sir?" She asked mischievously looking down at him.

"I can't send a spell at you from here so I guess you do." He said in what he hoped was a calm voice, being a werewolf he didn't usually get women at such close contact and it was really screwing with his brain... and his hormones. Aly couldn't help but smile- while the voices in her head were doing evil little giggles (He he he he he!)- At his body's reactions to there current position. She pushed herself up from on top of him and say him audibly gulp. She moved to the desks at the back of the room and sat on top of one.

"How did I do?" She asked redoing her ponytail which half of her hair had escaped from.

"Good except you need to work on your ending you won't necessarily be able to do that in a normal duel." He said leaning against his own desk.

"Point taken." She said shaking a little. "You wouldn't happen to have something to drink would you? I'm a little dehydrated." He nodded and tossed her a bottle of water.

"You have a good vocabulary of spells." Remus commented.

"Slytherin." She said by way of explanation.

"Of course. Well, it appears you don't need any help catching up on that, you could probably teach the class and me a thing or two!" Aly was momentarily distracted by thoughts of what she could teach Remus (FI) before she realised that that definitely wasn't going to work, not if she was trying to spend more time with him.

"I guess so..." She said hesitantly.

"You don't seem so sure."

"Well the only reason I defeated you was because you were within launching distance."

"How about we work on it some more next weekend?" He regretted saying it a second later when she looked like the cat who ate the proverbial cream.

"Really?" She asked and when he nodded gave him a peck on the cheek before skipping out of the room humming a song that sounded suspiciously like 'Werewolves in London'.

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"How did the session go?" Dumbledore asked after the traditional Candy and Tea had been offered.

"She pounced me."

"I'm sure she wasn't THAT good." Dumbledore said looking at him disbelievingly.

"No she literally pounced on me!"

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He he he Chapter 3 when Aly meets the Dream team! R&R&R!