"What are you so happy about Hermione?" Ron asked between stuffing his mouth with food and taking gulps of his drink.
"Yeah what did Professor Lupin want?" Harry questioned.
"Oh, nothing." Hermione said grinning and beginning to pick at her food. She wasn't very hungry; she just wanted 7 to come as quickly as possible.
"Is anything wrong?" Harry asked looking at her plate, "You aren't eating very much."
"No, I'm just not hungry I guess, I think I'm going to go to bed now. See you guys in the morning." Hermione said pushing away from the table and heading out of the room.
The boys just shrugged and watched her leave before continuing to stuff food down their throats. After she was sure she was out of sight of anybody she ran up to her room and changed into some of her tighter fitting muggle clothes. She could say they helped her move more easily when casting spells, when in reality all she wanted to do was impress Remus. Ah, Remus, the sound of his name echoed through her head. She could picture his wonderful body gleaming from water from her dream. She wanted him to hold her in his strong arms. But that would have to wait. She certainly didn't want to scare her teacher, she just wanted him to feel the same way about her.
Rushing through the corridors, Hermione slowed down only to let her professors get out of sight, and once they were she continued her mad rush to Remus' classroom. Slowing down as she came to the entrance and regaining her composure she knocked on the door.
"Come in" Remus said.
Hermione opened the door, her knees shaking for only a few seconds, then she stood before him watching him stand up behind his desk.
"Hermione, welcome, take a seat." Remus said looking at her and then back down to the papers on his desk. "I was just finishing grading those papers that your class turned in. As usual you got an A+" He said warmly smiling at her.
She blushed and looked down at the floor, glancing back up at him he said, "Ok, for the first spell..."
Hermione watched him with intense passion, he caught her staring a few times and she would blush and look down at the floor again.
"Alright watch" He said moving his wand through the air. "You have to master the right pattern in the air for it to work. Now you try." he said after showing her a few times.
Hermione stood up from her desk putting down her quill and picking up her wand. She moved it through the air saying the words he told her to, loudly. A flash of light shot out of the front of her wand, its force was so great that it slammed her backwards into the wall. Or she thought it was going to be the wall. It didn't feel like a wall, it was soft, and it certainly didn't sound like a wall when a groan left its mouth. Hermione grimaced as her head hit the actual wall but quickly moved when she realized she was lying on her professor. She moved so that she was off of him but leaning over him, she could smell his cologne enticing her nostrils, she wanted to kiss him, she was so close to his face. "Are you ok?" She said looking at him with concern.
Remus sat up slowly rubbing the back of his head, "I'm ok." he said grinning.
"Why are you smiling?" she said curiously looking at him in sadness, "Didn't that hurt? I'm so sorry."
"I have never seen someone master that spell so quickly." Remus said looking at her in amazement.
