IMORTANT A/N!

This is the chapter that this story has been rated M for. If you don't like that stuff, read after the break to the end.

Remus was still in shock from James's bold dare. Spend the night with Hermione and she has o do everything he says, what an exciting night! Hermione had led him out of the room in a hurry. She took his hand and looked at him, "Are you ready to run?" She looked at him again. Hermione's eyes were burning with a hidden passion.

"Um…" that was about as far as he got. She took off down the hall. Remus was being pulled behind her. They were still running through the halls, only slowing down enough to skid around corners. Coming to a screaming halt Hermione took several deep breaths before whispering the password the picture in front of her.

Remus stepped the door first, pulling Hermione with him. He pushed her against the nearest wall, kissing her furiously. She could feel his hands roaming her body. The robes fell off of her shoulders. His mouth moved to this newly reviled neck, nipping it here and there. Hermione was astonished by the passion shown in Remus. She pulled him away and looked right into his hands.

"I love you, with all of my heart. I could never imagine leaving you again. I'm sorry that I did in the first place." Remus said before she could say anything. Hermione's eyes glittered with tears while she reached out to him.

She pulled him close, feeling his heart beat within his chest. Hermione lifted her hands to his shoulders, pushing off his robes. Next she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, reveling at the toned muscles and scars she found there. She remembered that he hated them, his scars. She placed her hand on one small comma shaped one, a memory coming to the surface.

"I remember one night, just after we were married, that I kissed every one of these. You have no reason to hate them. They show who you are and you have live a full life. It took me all night and by that time, you had a considerable amount more." She spoke softly. He looked at her quizzically. Hermione laughed.

"After 20 more years of transformations and fighting Voldemort, you had quite a few more! I remember that all morning you did the same for me. I have my fair share from adventures, and battles…" She laughed again. He looked saddened. Hermione took his face in her hands. "I love you, your scars and that cute look on your face." Warm lips met hers in a warm kiss.

Remus pulled away. The same fiery passion that had been in Hermione's eyes was now shared by both. He took her hand and walked across the room. Opening the door to her bedroom, he beckoned her to him.

Walking like she was in a dream, Hermione walked over to him. He kissed her gently before leading her to the bed. He laid her down, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Soft skin and a freckle were reviled to him. He kissed the freckle, feeling a small shiver pass through both of them. A sudden vision came to him

He was laying over a younger looking Hermione, kissing that small freckle. "My freckle. Forever. He could feel the soft skin the same as it was now. Hands were running through his hair, as they were now.

The vision passed. Pulling away from her soft skin, he looked right into her eyes. "My freckle. Forever. That's what I said to you on our wedding night. Wasn't it?" tears sparkled in Hermione's eyes for the second time that night.

Remus smiled at her. He loved the way that she looked at him. Remus kissed her soft sweet lips. He finished unbuttoning her shirt. Hermione was quite beautiful. Getting the button on her pants was another thing. With her tears dried, she helped him, laughing when he got frustrated, making a pouting face and sat back. Hermione reached out to him. He came over to her with enthusiasm. He kissed her while slipping the plain white panties off her body.

Remus's pants were the next thing off. She ran her hands over the lightly muscled legs and thighs. He flexed them, making her laugh again. She pulled off his underwear, exposing more of him. Hermione reached out and took it into her hand, rubbing her thumb over a sensitive spot she remembered.

Remus growled at her. He was always sensitive in that aspect. Hermione found herself being pushed back roughly onto the bed. Remus's face loomed above hers. One of her feet were taken into his hands and then placed on his shoulder, the other wrapped around his waist. Hermione waited until he was ready.

She pulled him in with her legs. He had been settled at her entrance while he took a deep breath. He looked startled when he felt the warmth and humidity that met him. Hermione ground her hips against his, pulling him in farther all the while. He took this time exploring her, trying different approaches to her.

For hours they stayed as such. Soon sweat was breaking out on their skin, gleaming in the soft light of the fire.

Hermione woke in the morning to find herself wrapped in a warm cocoon of arms and legs. Remus had her pulled tightly chest to chest. His arms were around her waist, holding her there.

After prying herself from her lover's arms, she walked into the bathroom. She smiled at her reflection, noting that her hair had its old unruly look. She got into the shower, feeing the water pound on her skin. At the same time as she was washing her stomach with a bar of soap, strong arms reached around her and plucked it out of her fingers.

"This is now my job. I don't want to see you washing your stomach while I'm around. Got it?" he was laughing.

"Ha Ha funny man. Not that it is your job, please finish so we may go to breakfast. I'm starved after last night." She looked slyly at Remus. He kissed her shoulder.

"Lets begin…"

"Good to see you. I see that you two look tired, and hungry. Must have had a nice night…" Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eye. That was all he said.

Hermione and Remus sat down next to the rest of the Marauders. Remus took her hand in his, playing with her fingers. "I need to talk to you… after breakfast." Remus whispered into her ear, his breath tickling her. She nodded in agreement.

After eating a mound of food both, they slipped out. Once in Hermione's quarters, Remus looked at her.

"When are you going home? To the future I mean." He said when she look quizzical.

"I hadn't thought about that. Are you trying to tell me that you don't want me here?"

A/N:

A little cliffhanger here. I see only three more chapters at the most. There might be a sequel but I think that a Hermione and Fred/George might be next…

Xoxo Nicole

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