The next morning Sophia woke up feeling decidedly 'toey'. She has dreamt all night of Severus, kissing her in the hall. But in her dreams he picked her up and pushed his way through a nearby door, then laid her on the desk and had his way with her.

And this was the reason that Sophia headed down to the Great Hall with a HUGE smile on her face. Sitting at the High Table in her usual place, she filled her plate with bacon and eggs. She took a deep breath to smell her food, but something odd reached her nose. A masculine, powerful scent. It made her dizzy and itchy and needy all at once. Looking over to the Great Hall doors she met eyes with Remus who had just walked through. She stood up and walked towards him, grabbing him by the wrist as she went and walking to a nearby corner in the dark.

Neither of them spoke as Sophia leant back against the wall, and Remus situated himself pressed against her, standing between her open legs. Sophia could hardly see through her eyes, they were filled with a foggy haze that made it impossible to see anything but Remus. She imagined her brain was filled with the same haze, as she couldn't THINK of anything but Remus, and his gorgeous lips.

At that thought his tongue smoothed itself over his upper lip and he smiled at her. But his eyes didn't smile. This wasn't a friendly smile. This was a dominant, slightly disturbing smile. All at once it scared and excited Sophia. She ran her hand up his chest, around to the back of his neck and pulled him into her to kiss.

But his lips never collided with hers. Instead she felt Remus get ripped back and she opened her eyes to see him fall onto the floor. Resisting the urge to follow him down and straddle him there, she whimpered for the loss and looked around to see what had happened.

She met with the eyes of a one Severus Snape. He looked particularly angry.

"You will NOT conduct yourselves in such a manner when a student could happen upon you such as I did. For Gods sake Remus," He turned to look down where Remus was still sitting, rubbing his eyes. Sophia could swear he was growling quietly. Which made Sophia want to suck on his neck…"You've been doing this for 30 years or so, man. Can you not control yourself for 10 minutes to come and get some lust inhibitor from me?" Severus shoved a vial of dusky pink liquid in Remus's hand. "Act your age." He growled at Remus and turned to stalk off.

Sophia looked down to see Remus down the liquid and smile up at Sophia. She offered him her hand and he pulled himself up. She didn't let go of his hand.

"Ah, Sophia. I am so sorry. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you like that. Severus is right, I've done this enough to know when to back off. I forgot you didn't know what this was like. I really am sorry."

Unfortunately, Sophia heard very little of this. Her eyes were trained on the little section of skin at the base of Remus's neck where she could see his pulse. She reached out and tried to touch it, but Remus stepped back.

"Ah ah… Bad girl. Didn't Snape give you a lust inhibitor too? I'm afraid I was too busy thinking about you naked to notice." At that he smiled. That gorgeous smile. With those perfect white teeth, and juicy, smooth red lips. Sophia reached for him again.

"Alright! Go to Snape, now. This lust inhibitor isn't working very well with you looking at me like that!" Remus turned and walked into the Great Hall.