Laughing Girl, gets down on knees and begs Don't kill me? Mwahahahahahha I know I'm evil for not telling you I was going to update. So sue me…actually no don't!

Well…I guess Frances is a little less slutty/whore-ish in this chapter. She does some explaining to Remus and stuff.

SlytherinBeauty – I think you might be right! So I tried to fix the story a little she is a little OOC from her usual self in these next two chapters, but I will explain why later…Thanks!

Chapter 14 – Explanations

Alexa was, indeed, with Harry, Ron, and Hermione when Frances and Keira found her. After explaining what happened, Frances took Alexa aside.

"Cuz, you need to help me." Words rarely spoken by Frances.

Alexa, looking concerned, asked, "Why? What's wrong?"

"It's…well, it's Remus."

"You're asking me for help with a man? Have you gone mad? Frances, you have had more boyfriends then Pansy Parkinson has had partners!"

"No…I just don't know what to tell him! What do I do when he see those fucking pictures they took? He'll flip!"

"The only thing I can think of, would be to go talk to him before he sees the pictures."

"Thanks, Cuz!" Frances said, giving Alexa a weak grin and going in search of Remus.

Frances found said werewolf in the Entrance Hall heading toward the dungeons. She ran to catch up with him. "Professor Lupin!"

He spun and scowled when he spotted her. He stalked toward her and, grabbing her wrist, dragged her to his office. He pushed her in locked the door and threw up a silencing spell. He turned and stared at her. "How could you?" He whispered.

Her breathing had sped up. "Remus, I can explain about the pictures. Really, I can!" She paused, watching him apprehensively.

"Well! I'm waiting!" He snapped.

She took a deep breath. "I-I'm sorry." He turned away from her. "No…it's not like that!" She reached out and turned him back to look at her. She, then, proceed to tell him the whole story, from the time she walked into the potions class during the summer to the moment she walked out of the classroom today. When she was done, he just looked at her.

"So…" He said after a moment. "You did that for Keira? You didn't know he wasn't wearing the Silk robes?"

"No! I didn't know, until it was way, too late. Then I felt guilty so I gave him my robes…"

"Why did you kiss him and…?"

"I kissed him because of a bet, Keira and Alexa and I made during the summer." Remus cocked and eyebrow. "See, Alexa bet that I couldn't beat Keira and I bet Keira couldn't beat Alexa and Keira bet that I could reach 200…"

"200 what, exactly? Sex Partners?"

Frances looked very offended and hurt at this. It was her turn to turn away. She bit her lip and asked quietly, "Is that what you think of me? That I'm a whore? A slut? A prostitute?" Her voice rose at the end, almost hysterical.

"I-no, of course not, Frances. Never!" Remus said, guiltily. He reached out to her, but she jerked away and glared at him.

"Kissing! Okay? It was kissing partners! I wouldn't do something like that to you! Is that what you thought I was doing with Draco? And Harry? Well! You did, didn't you! That's why you want to hide our relationship! Because you think I'm a whore!" She was on the verge of tears. She slapped Remus across the face and slammed out of the office. Running down the hallway, she ran right into Sirius, who grabbed her so she wouldn't fall backward. "Get off!" She hissed and, pushing him away, continued running.

Sirius proceeded into Remus' office and found the teacher sitting on the floor with his head on his knees.

"Okay, what the fuck is going on?" Sirius said crouching to sit Indian-style on the floor next to his best friend.

"She-She…said that the reason I…I don't want people to know about our relationship was-was because…I think she's a, a whore!" He banged his head against the desk he was leaning against the dropped it back onto his knees. "What do I do now! She'll never speak to me again. I-I don't think I could handle that!"

"Well then, Moony. I am just going to have to help you! But you gotta promise me something."

"Anything, Padfoot, Anything!"

"Well, if she gets sick of you or you of her or something and you tow brake it off, you gotta promise me you won't mind if I ask her out."

"…As…as long as you promise not to hurt her."

"If I can help it, deal!"

"Deal."

"Good, now. Time to fix your relationship!..." He grinned wolfishly.