Hey guys! I'm sorry the update took so long. You see, I'm on the verge of graduating and I was in the process of doing everything in my power in order for that to remain a possibility for me.

I was working really hard and my focus was devoted to my studies. But now, with only a few weeks left before graduation, my priority is solely finishing this story.

Anyway, I would like to thank you all for being so understanding of me and showing your support for this story. It truly put a smile on my face whenever I read an email pertaining to someone adding this book to their favorites or following it, amidst the chaos of my other academic emails.

Thank you all so much! I'll try to update as often as possible from now on and I'm going to edit this after it's complete.

Anyway... Here is the third chapter of To Remain Unbeknownst. I hope you enjoy! and don't forget to leave a comment!


"Rem.. Moony I feel so hot" Anna moaned wantonly, roaming her hands all over her half naked body.

"Bloody hell Anna, did your heat come early?" Remus half-heartefly tried to pry her warm hands away from him but failed miserably.

Anna simply nodded and arched her body, moaning obscenities in a shameless manner. Remus groaned along with her and slowly felt his control slipping away. He pinned Anna to the wall, his tall frame overpowering her helpless and petite one.

"Anna, calm down baby okay. I'll help you but I need you to breathe for a minute" Remus said gently, slowly caressing the heated skin of the witch.

With Anna pinned to the wall, warm, salacious, and half naked; Remus couldn't help but remember the first time he had her like this.

Their fourth year was coming to a close. It was may then, only a month before the term ended and Remus was dreading not being able to see his friends and suffering alone during the full moon. He remembered that he was particularly sulky that day because it was only a few months prior that he received news of his father's passing.

Remus was studying in the library after hours, wanting to get away from his friends' noisy antics in their dorm room. Amidst one of the black heir's infamous dramatic monologues, he hurriedly nicked James's cloak and sped off to where he currently was.

He sat on one of the tables near the back and had already been there for a half hour or so when he heard a strange noise coming from the rows of books behind him. With Remus' heightened sense of hearing, he could already make out that the person making the noise was a she and that she, was moaning.

Remus was shocked and remained still for a while. Despite already being in his fourth year, he only had very limited sexual experience. Sure, he was no virgin but he was no veteran either.

Remus stood up to investigate. As he slowly moved closer to the furthermost section of the library, his werewolf senses were heightened as he caught a strong alluring scent of arousal.

Someone was in heat.

A look of shock became evident on the tall boy's face.

Lust creatures were very rare in the wizarding world but this woman, whoever she was, was undoubtedly one.

For centuries now, wizards and underworldlings have had an innate dislike towards the other specie and would tend stay away from each other's affairs. But Remus knew that it was likely that there were numerous underwordlings being educated in Hogwarts, like him and this moaning woman for example. With Professor Dumbledore as the Headmaster, the school did not make it a point to be so strict with their standards for admission.

Remus moved closer and the scent became vaguely familiar, like a small musk that the werewolf knew. And when the person was in his line of sight, Remus dropped his jaw entirely.

It was Annalise, one of his closest friends, the youngest Lorziè, and the only female that was allowed to take part in and have knowledge about the internal system of the marauders.

Someone that Remus had grown to love and respect in the 4 years that they had known each other; was masturbating on the library floor in front of him. The bottom half of her body was bare and she was furiously rubbing her fingers over her clit as her body layed sprawled and open, her wetness glistening her fingers and dripping.

"Mmm, so warm" Remus froze, the hazel eyed witch's moan unwillingly affecting his body.

The werewolf adored Annalise, she was kind to him even after knowing his secret. Whenever he found himself stuck in a helpless situation, no matter how trivial, the witch almost always selflessly offered her help. She was a treasure to Remus, someone he would die for, kill for.

Seeing her like this? Remus didn't know what to do.

A few seconds passed and Remus remained still, his shock remained evident as he continued to listen to the witch's lustful cries.

Finally, Remus moved closer and revealed himself- and his growing arousal - to her. Annalise immediately sensed his presence and looked at him with a lust riddled gaze. She moaned once more.

"Rem- mmmm- help me please, need your cock aah!" The witch increased the speed of her fingers, she arched her back and raised her hips in ecstasy. Which in turn gave Remus an even more generous view of her dripping arousal.

"Bloody hell Anna, wha-" Remus exhaled in frustration, attempting to keep his control in place. He crouched down and ghosted his fingers over her exposed inner thigh, a loud moan escaped her full lips.

"Rem please- need cock- explain later, ah! please" Annalise whimpered, begging the tall mousy blonde haired man beside her.

The werewolf clenched his teeth, hard.

Remus had been previously put in many situations wherein his control over the beastly creature residing in him was tested, but never like this, never while he was humanly conscious. His state of helplessness during the full moon only slightly surpassed the way he was hanging on to the reins of his humanity in this moment, in front of his distinctly fervent friend.

He gulped deeply.

"Anna.. love... I can tell you're in heat. Please let me take you to Madam Pomfrey" Remus tried to lift the witch but the minute his hands griped her arms she latched onto him, cradling him and thrusting her hips to meet his.

Remus growled audibly and this seemed to have heightened her arousal more. "Please rem, nothing else works.. not with me. Just fuck me please.. I just need you to-ah!" Anna begged him and began trailing and sucking kisses along the werewolf's neck.

He closed his eyes, still attempting to fend off what was now evidently becoming the inevitable. The youngest Lorzie continued her ministrations, now palming the wolf's growing erection. Her steady and shallow breaths were intensely directed to his neck and ear, increasing his need for release himself.

In a final bid at chivalry, Remus breathed into Anna's ear "Anna.. you don't know what you're doing. You might regret this after?" He sighed and Anna keened in response.

"Perfectly aware Rem.. ah! Just fuck me now I'll explain later" After half-moaning her reply, Anna pressed her lips firmly with the werewolf's.

Remus was taken aback but immediately responded to the kiss with the same fervor that the initiator was giving. Things escalated quickly and Remus found himself fucking his pliant and willing friend into the floor of the Hogwarts library under the cover of silencing and notice-me-not charms.

After their little rouse, Anna apologized to Remus and transparently explained her situation to him.

The being part succubus, the monthly heats, the history with Merlin. Anna left no detail left unsaid, and Remus was the first of the Marauders that she shared this with.

Remus learned that due to their magical potency, beings with succubus ancestry need actual sex to sate their heat, as opposed to other creatures who used suppressants, sex toys, and dildos. And due to their superior position among the underworldlings, succubi descendants are able to retain awareness throughout their heat. That was why she insisted on being fucked by him instead of going to the infirmary, Madame Pomfrey wouldn't have been able to do anything even if she tried.

It calmed Remus to know that what happened between them was, in every sense of the word, consensual; but Remus could not deny the fact that he immensely enjoyed it. It may be because the witch was was driven by succubus blood but the wolf just could not seem to disregard the way she arched her body in an attempt to mold it with Remus's, the way she keened and moaned with every blazing caress of her skin, the way she took his cock perfectly. The experience was unfathomable, probably his best, and he struggled to comprehend that it was with his best friend no less.

Anna acted normally around him in the days following their encounter. She laughed with him, studied with him, and even remained in the company with all four of the marauders, just like how she usually would. And Remus would spend most of his free and occupied hours vehemently trying to pretend that it did not irk him.

The witch's nonchalance towards whatever transpired tested his patience and threatened to taint his reputation as the gentle and clement marauder.

Whenever they were alone together, there where instances where Remus attempted to subtly pivot the topic of their usual conversations about the Hogwarts academe, towards more intimate themes. But the youngest Lorzie seemed determined to dodge even simple subject matters about their friendship, much more anything beyond that.

See, that was what truly exasperated Remus.

He expected that their situation would at least slightly differ from its previous state. He wasn't insinuating that the two of them confess their undying love for one another then immediately subject themselves to a committed relationship. Still, they were friends, good friends, and they had mind blowing sex; That wasn't a part of the dynamic of their relationship before. Even the slightest sign of acknowledgement from her that it did happen would quell the gnawing thought that she took advantage of him.

He didn't mind the casualness of it all. He had heard the rumors from the other boys in their year and the year above them, this is what Annalise did. She fucked and was damn good at it. When the rumors first circulated around his classmates, he was quite taken aback with the amount of sexual partners his friend had accumulated, despite being only in their fourth year; but he wasn't one to judge. In any case, he knew of other boys in the year with double her number. Namely: Sirius Black.

Yes, the heir of The Noble and Ancient House of Black proudly and unsurprisingly acclaimed himself to be a man whore.

Regardless, Remus assumed that he was at least in a different category than the other men she frolicked about with.

At the pique of his displeasure, during a particularly stimulating debate over the properties of dragon's blood in the library, Remus finally blurted out the words "We had sex Anna"

The witch paused mid-monologue about the thirteenth use of dragon's blood and gazed at Remus intently. She closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and looked at Remus once again with a softer expression.

"Moony, I understand if you regret it and I truly am sorry-"

"-What do you mean regret it?" Remus cut her off "You think I regret what happened?"

"Well yes, you seemed quite adamant of the fact that you didn't want to do it with me in the first place. I forced you and I felt like a bloody Lag after that. I thought you hated me."

Remus looked at her with wide eyes and they both stayed quiet for a while. Neither of them attempting to add to the weight of Annalise's confession and Remus's revelation.

The witch, as Remus observed, was becoming more and more agitated with each passing second filled with silence. Finally, he calmed his thoughts enough to speak.

"Anna, how could you think that? I laughed with you, joked around with you, we still studie-"

It was her that cut him off this time "-I thought you were just too nice to tell me outright"

Remus stared at the girl seated across from him in bewilderment once again.

Despite the air of regality and supremacy that surrounded her, she was still vulnerable. Here he thought that she was heartless enough to disregard and abandon him after what happened to them, but in truth, she was merely afraid that he would come to hate her.

"Oh Anna, you know that I could never hate you."

The witch looked up and met his brown eyes with her amber ones.

"I enjoyed what happened, really I did, but I also understand how you do these things. I've heard enough about it from your other conquests but I'm a little bit miffed that you would treat me like you would them" Remus explained and Anna's expression changed from a look of agitation to a look of panic and apology.

"I didn't intend for you to feel that way Rem. Of course, you're not like them."

Remus chuckled at the girl's rambling apology. "It's fine Anna, we've cleared things up regardless. But I think, we shouldn't tell the other about this" He said as he sent her a charming grin, reassuring her and pleading at the same time.

Remus explained that he made the conclusion that if any of his mates found out about what Anna was then they would most likely be even more overprotective than they were before. Remus carefully omitted this from his explanation to the youngest Lorzie, but he was mildly terror-stricken of their reactions if they found out that he shagged her.

Since then, Remus and Anna grew closer, developing an intimately close relationship but not one quite as close as that of James's and Anna's. The two were always together in classes and otherwise, because of that people began to assume that they were a couple. And even when those rumors were shut down by the pair, people continued to entertain the possibility of them being together simply because they matched quite well in terms of academic prowess and personality, and it didn't hurt that they were both undeniably good looking.

Remus, in the earlier stages of these rumors, merely chuckled and amicably denied them; but as the years passed and as he grew closer to Anna, he found it harder and harder to do that.

Her subtle smiles and knowing glances

Her dedication to everything she cared about,

The passion and hard work that she displayed and continues to display,

Her intelligence,

and her compassion for others.

These were the small factors that Remus couldn't seem to ignore the more time he spent with the youngest Lorzie.

At this point, Remus couldn't lie to himself anymore, he was falling inlove with Annalise.

Sadly, he knew that his affections would remain unnoticed. Because regardless of how close they were now, or how much they have in common, Anna was and will always painfully be, inlove with James Potter.

He knew, of course he knew, how could he not? Despite the witch's efforts, it was so bloody obvious.

Maybe it was because Remus was more observant than most of his peers, maybe it was because Annalise was a hopeless romantic, or maybe it was because James was so blasted oblivious that he couldn't help but notice her disappointment whenever Prongs would ramble on about Lily. Regardless of why, he knew, and it hurt him more than he would care to admit.

More often than not, Remus would find himself wanting to punch prongs in the balls for how much he took advantage of Anna. The raven haired idiot was too caught up in his despairing pursuit of Ms. Evans that he completely dismissed Anna whenever Lily was in the picture. It was alaways Lily this, Miss Evans that. And Remus could see- would see Anna's wide grin slowly turn into a soft disappointed smile, her glimmering eyes fill with desolation, and her heart-oh Remus could feel it- her heart slowly breaking.

And it broke his heart to see her so dejected.

That was probably the only justifiable reason for the small tinge of hate that he felt for his dear friend.

Anna, the woman he so desperately loved, was James's.

The witch would never feel that way about him, she would never-could never love him the way she did his best mate.

She would never be his.

But right now, as the witch writhed and whimpered in his arms, begging for release. Remus would pretend that he owned her, he'd take her with the passion of someone who loved her, which he did.

He would ignore the hurt slowly creeping up his spine and take the beautiful witch towards the edge of ecstasy. In this exact moment, a moment that they two shared, he would love her the way James never did, the way James was too moronic to do.

"Merlin Remus, I- I can't take it. I need- I'm sorry" Anna exhaled, struggling to keep her composure, her heat taking over her senses.

Remus slowly began to trail kisses along her long neck and the witch immediately bared it in an act of submission. The wolf groaned.

He sunk his arms around the back of her thighs and slowly lifted her up against the wall. He rested his head in the crook of Anna's neck and let his breath slowly ghost over her, she moaned at the sensation.

"Oh God- Rem, please" She was keening at this point, desperate for the touch of the man holding her. Remus complied, it wasn't as if he could deny the witch anything.

He wandlessly and wordlessly spelled of both of their trousers, the witch squirmed at the sensation of being bare and began to beg the wolf once more.

With the last of his control slipping, he removed his right hand from her thigh and began caress it over her soft mounds. Remus audibly growled, pleased to find that the witch was already wet and ready. Remus could have easily slipped his cock into her warm opening and conceded to the demands of the beast inside him, but he knew how much Anna loved being pleasured first, despite the heat making her seem like she was only wanton for cock.

He knelt down, coming face to face with a hairless mound, he moved closer and his wolf groaned in pleasure for the musky feminine scent. He laid her thighs atop his shoulders and began to lick teasing striped on her wet pussy. The witch whined and squeezed her thighs trapping Remus's head between them but Remus continued his ministrations, approving of the sounds she made and the way her body reacted to his touch.

Remus raised two fingers and slowly inserted it while he moved his mouth above to attack her pulsating clit. He pumped his two fingers and after a while added a third. And with his constant sucking of her clit, the witch was delirious with lust.

"Rem need your cock- now.. please.." Anna laced her fingers in his mousy brown hair and pulled him up to kiss him. Remus responded with equal fervor and plunged his tongue into the mouth of the needy witch. They kissed deeply and deeply, until Remus felt a hand grip his excruciatingly hard cock. Anna pumped it a few times before she placed the tip at her entrance and then proceeded to impale herself on it.

"Fuck Anna" The wolf let out a howl and the witch gasped with the feel of their bodies finally connecting. Her insides were like velvet and it gripped his cock like it didn't want to let it go.

"Move please.. fuck me I-Ah!" The witch was cut off when Remus pulled out and thrusted harshly and deeply into her.

He began with a rough pace, which is how the pair preferred it anyway. The wolf tried to fuck her with more calculated thrusts but the witch was frantic and impaled herself on him, not caring about the rhythm or the intimacy of it all.

She just wants to get fucked. Remus thought. Well that's what she's gonna get.

His paced quickened and he adjusted his angle so he was plunging his cock directly into that perfect spot that made her see stars.

"Ah yes, Rem right there!.." Anna tried to spurt out but all her innate articulacy was currently thrown out the window as she was being fucked into oblivion by the hard werewolf in front of her.

"Yeah.. fuck Anna. You take my cock so good" Remus was no better, the way her walls felt around him was too much for him to form even one coherent sentence. He struggled to even form that phrase but did so anyway in consideration of his partner's affinity with dirty talk.

Anna moaned once more, louder this time, finding herself closer and closer to the pique of ecstasy. "Yes rem, just like that yes.."

The wolf continued to fuck her with abandon, he tried to mix dirty whispers with his incessant grunting and growling. "So good Anna.. I fucking love your pussy.. Made for cock.. my cock.. yeah?"

"oh... fuck AH! REMUS!" After that particularly loud moan, Remus knew that Anna was close and in with a few more thrusts, Remus could tell that so was he.

He continued to abuse her g spot, fucking wildly into her. If they were anywhere near people, they would be horrified with how loud they were being, and for all Remus knew they probably were- but he really couldn't care less right now. He was so fucking close.. his pace became less structured and more messy.

"Remus.. I'm coming! Ah!" few more thrusts to her g spot and Anna was convulsing around him. The wolf tried to fuck her through her mind blowing orgasm but the feel of her insides tightly clenching him, squeezed his own orgasm out of him.

Remus howled.

He kept his cock deeply lodged in her and they stood there panting like that for a few more minutes, staring intently into each other's eyes.

When their breathing was more stable, Remus slipped his cock out and slowly set the panting witch down.

She murmured a quick spell to clean them both up and return their trousers to where it was before Remus spelled it off.

Remus looked at her while he was adjusting his belt to fit him more snuggly. She was leaning, her back against the wall and she looked thoroughly debauched. Her hair was in tussles, her jumper was wrinkled, and she had a little bit of drool trickling out of her mouth. The wolf chuckled.

"Only once this time.. I'm surprised" He said, filling the silence of the room.

She smiled back, happy with the way that her friend was so casual about their situation."Yeah, they did say that the heats would be easier to handle with age."

"So you're sated then?" The wolf asked, now fully dressed prim-looking.

"For now yes.. but I'll be just as horny by this time tomorrow. And don't worry, I have a slytherin lined up for that."

Remus's heart clenched at her words, though he made sure to make it unnoticable in his expression. "Alright, that was close though. You almost jumped James"

The witch's eyes widened and she look away, disheartened. Anna still believed that he didn't know about the way she felt. "Yeah, I have to be careful next time" She mumbled quietly, barely audible enough for Remus to hear.

Remus knew about how torn Anna was about James. Carefully, he learned that James was the one that Anna truly desired whenever she was in heat. More often than once, she would unconsciously moan James's name while in the throes of passion with Remus, but he pretended not to hear or notice.

"We should be getting back, the party should be over by now" Remus said.

"Do you think they bought that excuse you made them about me being drugged?"

"Oh.. I definitely believe that James is currently torturing every person that was close to the drinks during the party"

Anna halfheartedly chuckled. "We should go and save those poor blokes then" And with that, she pushed herself way from the wall and made a beeline for the wall. Remus trailed behind her, following her to the Gryffindor tower.

Truly enough, the party was over when they arrived. The only sight to behold was an immensely irate James Potter casually lounging on the couch with his wand out as he hung three fourth year ravenclaws, upside down, by their trousers.

The two immediately learned that the three pitiful ravenclaws did indeed spike the drinks, which was fortunate for Anna, making Remus's excuse valid. The rest of the people that were affected by the potion that the ravenclaws made were immediately given a counter-potion that Lily brewed. And James explained this to Anna with such admiration that it made her heart contract uncomfortably.

Remus was at the corner, simply observing Anna and James as they spoke. Anna was smiling that disappointed smile once again and James was continuously praising Lily Evans for brewing the counter-potion. She laughed when James said something funny and pretended to laugh even harder when James choked while trying to utter a Thank you as Lily passed by the two of them. As lily rolled her eyes, James slumped down, dejected.

Unconsciously, Remus was balling his hands in fists. His teeth were clenching, and his heart.. oh was it aching.

If only, that were him. If only Anna looked at him the way she did James. If only Anna returned his feelings.

Then they both wouldn't be here, solemnly watching the person they love fall for someone else.

SOOOOOOO THAT IS THE THIRD CHAPTER YOU GUYS.. THE SMUT IS HERE HAHAHA I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOYED IT AND PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE YOUR FEEDBACK. I APPRECIATE THEM A LOT.