Remus was lying in his bed wide awake, long after the other boys had gone to sleep. He couldn't stop thinking about her. Her long blonde hair, her hypnotising yellow eyes, and the way she looked at him, like he was the most important person in the world. She made him feel stronger, like he could do anything. She had only left Hogwarts four years ago, she didn't do her 7th year. Yes, she was a bit older than him, but love is not based on age, Remus was sure.
Suddenly he had the biggest craving for Gillywater. He quickly dressed and slid down the stair rail to the deserted common room.
Slipping quietly out of the portrait hole, he decided that one Gillywater was not reason enough to wake the elves.
He pondered for a bit, wondering what to do, maybe just go back to bed, he was getting rather tired. But the craving was too strong so he felt his feet carrying him in a direction he knew would get him what he wanted.
After about five minutes Remus Lupin was standing outside the door to the Room of Requirement, his craving vanishing on the spot.
What he really wanted, he concluded after much thought, was somewhere he could lie down and has a cry about his love.
He flung open the door to find a big, comfortable looking bed with lots of cushions and a fire crackling cheerfully in the corner. There were pictures of famous lovers on the walls and several boxes of tissues on the bedside table. He was about to lay down on the bed when he noticed someone else already sitting there, their back facing him, long hair falling down the graceful curve of her back…….
He swallowed. He half hoped that she would be here. She was the one that had told him about this room. They had had plenty of passionate encounters on this very bed. The other Marauders knew nothing of the room, Remus wasn't planning on telling him, because then they would probably put it on the map they were in the process of making, then his secret would be out.
He walked over to her and put his arm around her shoulders.
"Hey babe, wanna get freaky with me, you fuck worthy sex bomb?"
Madame Hooch looked quickly up, tears falling slowly down her face. She smiled at him and laughed in her quiet way.
"I'm so sorry, Remus. I stood you up tonight. And now you're trying to make me laugh, it should be the other way around."
"Shhh"
Remus put his finger to her lips.
"I know. You probably feel bad. But don't worry. I'm sure you had your reasons. I'm almost seventeen, I can handle whatever happens. I'm a man."
"Remus, you are too young, I shouldn't be doing this. I'm taking advantage of your innocence, you may not see it, you WON'T see it, but I am. I'm a teacher, its wrong."
"It's also wrong that Snape tried to rape me, but these things can't be helped. I love you, and you love me. No one can change that and you definitely should not blame yourself for me being young. I've always gone for the more refined. God, Madame Pince is demon in the sack, roar!"
He put his arm out and scratched it down though the air, like a lion.
"Remus Lupin, your sense of humour is most distasteful, I should put you on detention, you bad boy"
She said this sternly, but she was smiling.
"Now, its time for my punishment"
Said Remus, with a wide grin on his face.
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Meanwhile, back in the corridor near the library, three boys were silently tailing a cloaked figure. The person was moving quickly, their use of shadows and shortcuts was commendable. But James, Sirius and Peter were no amateurs when it came to stalking people.
As soon as they had seen Remus slip out of bed, the three of them had dressed and quickly gone in the opposite direction, following the orders of James, who held the partially complete map in his hands.
Finally, the person stoped, ducking into a room near the kitchens.
They stayed outside in the corridor, watching the door for about five minutes. Out of nowhere, or so it seemed, small boy, also wearing a cloak slipped into the room as well. This was the que, James spread his invisibility cloak over himself and his two friends. They kicked the door open. James, barely containing his laughter, pointed his wand at Snape and yelled, "Frucktusnonia!" There was a scream as the boy tried to pull away from Snape's kiss. The three Gryffindor's ran from the room, hysterical with laughter.
"I told you I'd do! I told you I'd turn his tongue into a crayfish!"
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