A/N: Okay, so I write all types of stories. Some are innocent, others are mostly innocent with some sexy scenes or foul language, and then there's this one. To answer some inquiries, no, it will not end up being Rose/Teddy. It WILL be Rose/Scorpius . However there ARE some adult scenes involving Teddy/Rose. There are also adult scenes with Teddy/Lily Luna. Possibly in future chapters Rose/Scorpius sexy times and/or Scorpius/Lily Luna. If this makes you uncomfortable you might not want to read this story. I wrote it/am continuing to write it because it was a bit outside of my comfort zone (I typically like genuinely good-hearted characters and completely monogamous/loyal relationships) and I wanted to challenge myself a bit. Be sure to keep this in mind as you read!

Disclaimer: I own nothing!

WARNING: Language and scenes of a sexual nature in this chapter!

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"Edward Remus Lupin!" a voice, much too shrill and loud for Scorpius's liking, was yelling at him. With a grunt he realized that the Polyjuice Potion had worn off while he slept and someone was in the room.

The blanket he was under covered his body entirely, so the person had obviously not yet realized who he was. Then again, Teddy always looked different so if he just peeked out from under the duvet a little bit, they wouldn't think anything of his grey-ish blue eyes.

When he somehow managed to keep the majority of his face concealed while still being able to see around the room he discovered that the person in the room with him wasn't technically in the room with him. It was a floo call. Victoire Weasley's face was glaring at him from the grate.

"Vic," he said in a rather good imitation of Teddy's usual voice.

"I haven't had a single floo-call from you since I've been gone!" she chided, "And only one letter, Teddy, one! What sort of boyfriend doesn't owl me every day and call me every chance he gets?"

"I-er-"

"A bloody rubbish boyfriend, that sort!"

"I'm – uh – sorry?"

"Yes, well," she huffed, "Is there a reason why I haven't heard from you?"

Scorpius hesitated, trying to think quickly on-the-spot while he was still half-asleep. What did he know about Victoire? She was gullible, self-centered, and was the girliest girl he knew. What could he possibly say to placate her? "I miss you," he let just the right amount of emotion slip into the words, imagining he was speaking to Rose instead. "I just miss you more when I get to see your face or hear your voice but am unable to hold you, baby," that sounded awful. Lame. She was definitely going to go crazy on him for that line of shite.

"Awwww," she gushed. "Teddy! You're so sweet, love, but you really need to step it up a bit. I want my colleagues here to know that I have a doting boyfriend back home, so if you could have some flowers sent to me or maybe chocolates that would be great. Wait, no, no chocolates, I don't want them to think that I eat sweets all the time. Anyway, I need to be off, darling." She blew him a kiss and disappeared.

After a sharp sigh of relief Scorpius flopped over onto his back and rubbed his eyes. Good Godric he hated being up early every day for work.

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Teddy woke up alone. At first this did not concern him. Until he remembered that Rose should have been with him. Unless, of course, it had all been just a crazy dream.

Wondering if it had been fantasy or reality, Teddy glanced in the mirror to make sure that he was still an exact replica of Scorpius – which he was – and padded quietly into the loo. After finishing his business in there he went to the kitchen and jumped to find Rose standing at the stove, still clad in her make-shift pajamas (the Quidditch jersey and shorts).

It wasn't like in the movies where the girl was dancing around sexily while listening to the radio or singing. No, that wasn't Rose. Rose was idly stirring something that was cooking on the stove with her left hand while her right hand held a book open. Her eyes were on the book, naturally, and he wondered how she could multi-task like that.

"Morning," she said without lifting her eyes from the page. "How are you feeling today?"

Trying to drag his 'I'm-sick-so-we-can't-have-sex' excuse out as long as he could, he forced a surprisingly convincing cough and told her, "Only a touch better than yesterday. I still feel awful."

Rose frowned but he couldn't tell if it was because of his words or something that had happened in her book. "Lie down on the couch and I'll get some of this soup from last night in a bowl for you. I hope you don't mind having soup for breakfast, I thought it would be better for you to have this while you're sick."

"Sounds perfect," Teddy wriggled comfortably into the sofa and pulled a soft throw over him. He had to wait only a moment before she was setting a steaming bowl on the coffee table beside him and ruffling his blonde hair affectionately.

"I'm going to take a shower. I would ask you to join me, but I know you don't feel well," with a wistful sigh she sashayed down the hallway with Teddy staring pointedly at his soup.

It wasn't as if he liked Rose. He just liked the way she looked and acted when she wasn't being such a prude. The girl Teddy Lupin loved wasn't just down the hall from him taking a shower. No, she was much farther away and he wished he could be with her.

The only problem was that that girl was not Victoire.

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Scorpius had a long and tiring morning at the Auror office. His position held more power than he originally thought and as a result people were constantly coming to him with questions and problems. Not to mention that Harry Bloody Potter, head of the Auror office, relied on him heavily.

It was lunch time and just as he was wondering where he would go to eat there was a soft knock on his office door. "Come in," he called and hurried to shuffle papers, a faux appearance of being busy.

Little Lily Potter came in with a smile and holding a bag. "Surprise!" She said happily, "I brought you lunch!"

Knowing that the Potters were essentially the closest people Teddy had to siblings, Scorpius returned her smile and stood up to greet her. "Thanks, Lils," he said, using the nickname that Teddy would have used.

"No problem," her smile slipped into a thoughtful frown as Scorpius cleared a place on his desk for her to set the food out. She sat down in the empty chair across from Teddy's chair and made herself comfortable, obviously planning on eating the meal with him. "I was bringing my father something to eat anyway, I figured I might as well bring you something, too."

"That was, er, very nice of you," he said formally as he conjured two bottles of butterbeer and a few napkins for each of them. "Wow, Lily, this looks great," he enthused as she began pulling dishes out of the bag.

"Some of Dad's favorites," she mumbled and Scorpius got the impression that she was upset with Teddy for something. "Steak and kidney pie, treacle tart, mixed fruit…Why didn't you tell me that Vic was away on business?"

"What?" That had come out of nowhere! Did Teddy normally keep Lily updated on her cousin's movements? "I figured your family would have told you," he said simply. Yes, that sounded like a good explanation.

She snorted. "If you didn't want me to know, that's fine. I mean, I understand if you wanted some time to yourself, but I was worried when I had to hear it from my dad instead of you."

"Don't be worried," he said reassuringly. Teddy spent a lot of time at the Potter's house and when Victoire was gone that typically meant you could find Teddy crashing at their house or at the very least eating dinner over there every night. "I've just wanted a bit of space this week, but I'm sure you'll be seeing a lot of me next week," he gave her a wink, the one that became somewhat of a Teddy trademark to those who knew him well.

"She's gone for two weeks?" Lily sounded excited.

"Yes."

"Oh, well, then I guess that makes sense. I can't exactly disappear from my house for two whole weeks, can I?" she smiled at him and nibbled at her helping of treacle tart.

"Er-" he said eloquently.

"I'll start making my alibi now, Mr. Lupin," she waggled her eyebrows at him. "What should it be this time? I'm thinking that I will tell them I'm going on a camping trip with Winn. She's muggle-born you know so I won't have to worry about my family bumping into her family anywhere. Do you want me to bring anything special? Oh! The full moon! I almost forgot, Teddy! It's tomorrow night. Do you want me to stop by tomorrow evening?"

Despite the fact that Remus Lupin had been a werewolf, Teddy did not inherit his father's condition. However he did have a few wolfish genetic quirks that Scorpius was aware of, such as being restless on full moon nights and it was a surprise to hear Lily Potter offering to be with him during such a difficult time for the young metamorphamagus.

"No," Scorpius said with a shake of his head, "Thanks for offering, but I'll be fine." Half of what she said was baffling to him. Why would she make up a lie about going on a camping trip with a friend? Why would she want to be with him on a full moon night?

"Teddy," she chided, "we both know all too well how you get when the full moon comes out. I think it would be a good idea for me to be there." Scorpius opened his mouth to speak but Lily held up a hand to silence him. "I know, Ted, I know that you wouldn't cheat on me, well except with Vic," she made a face at that. "But it's difficult for you to repress your baser urges when the moon is full and it will make me feel better to be there for you."

Scorpius froze. Good Godric. Salazar Almighty. She wasn't saying what he thought she was saying, was she? Teddy was cheating on Victoire with Lily Potter? He was having an affair with his seventeen year old god-sister? Lily had just graduated from Hogwarts. How long had this been going on? Fuck! He was Teddy. How did he handle this?

"I appreciate the offer," he began gently and saw the hurt beginning to form in her eyes. Not wanting to ruin whatever messed up thing his cousin had going for him, Scorpius hurried to rectify this mess. He leaned over the desk to brush her deep red hair behind her ear. "You know that I would love to see you. But I really do just need some time to myself. I'll let you know when I want you to come over, okay?"

Lily frowned but nodded and they continued eating in an awkward silence.

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Edward Remus Lupin was twenty-five years old. He had been with Victoire for six years and everyone expected them to take the next step. Unable to bring himself to propose to her, he instead suggested they move in together. He didn't want to, but everyone expected it and he knew she wanted it.

It was his last night of freedom in a sense and he laid in his bedroom at the Potter home staring up at the ceiling wondering how the fuck his life got so off track when it came to his relationship. At first he had really liked her. Who didn't? She was beautiful and charming. Victoire was elegance incarnate. But after the first two years of being with her he had become disenchanted and reality had hit him hard.

However, he couldn't possibly leave her. He'd taken her virginity and had spoken passionately to her parents about accepting their relationship. He'd fought so hard to have her, how was he supposed to know that she wasn't the one who he would want in the end?

So he'd kept his mouth shut, ignored his heart, and went along with whatever she wanted. It wasn't that there was someone else, he just didn't want her. With a groan he felt the changes that the full moon brought and gritted his teeth. He'd done a lot of research on the subject after he'd hit puberty about werewolves. Because puberty is when the full moon began to affect him. He was so fucking horny on those nights it was ridiculous. Come to find out it was one of the genetic quirks of being part werewolf. There was some innate urge in him to breed and sow his seed. Like a wolf.

He couldn't help it. More out of habit than anything his cock grew rigid in his boxers and he took the elastic band in both hands and tugged the undergarment down to his knees. Naked, he took hold of his cock and groaned at how sensitive it was. With a low grunt he began to stroke himself, the occasional panting breath or low curse word escaping him.

His orgasm was close and approaching swiftly but he knew he would have to finish several times before he would be able to sleep. That was when the door creaked open and to his complete mortification Lily Potter slipped into the bedroom. "Teddy? Are you alright? I heard a noise and – oh…" her eyes widened to the size of dinner plates as she took in the sight before her.

"Lily!" he scolded in a harsh whisper, "I'm fine! Get out!" the last two words were a growl.

"But…I…I'm sorry, I didn't mean…" she stuttered. Yet she didn't retreat nor take her eyes off of his hard slick cock.

"It's because of the damn moon," he snarled in an embarrassed explanation. "If I don't do this I won't be able to sleep or concentrate on anything tomorrow and…ah, shit, you probably think I'm some sort of pervert…" he moved to pull his boxers over himself when it became obvious that she wasn't in a hurry to leave.

She swallowed audibly, wet her lips with a quick dart of her tongue, and said, "I'd…I'd like to help you."

Their eyes met for the first time that evening and he saw heat growing there. "No," he said firmly. She was fif-fucking-teen years old. He was ten years her senior. How could he even contemplate the notion for even a moment?

"Please, Teddy? I've…I've been curious for a while and I trust you. You obviously need some relief," she gestured awkwardly to the enormous bulge barely concealed by the cotton material of his underwear. "I want to do this for you – with you."

Before he had the chance to respond she pulled her pajama trousers down so her lower body was completely bare and he found himself staring at her neatly trimmed triangle of red curls at the apex of her thighs. Teddy didn't think he'd ever seen anything as gorgeous as the sight before him. Something inside of him clicked in that moment. Something felt so right and so amazing and he needed her.

As if sensing this change Lily crossed the room on wobbly legs and clambered onto the bed with him. Still being her bold as brass self she threw one leg over him, hovering over his erection, and asked, "Where's your wand? You'll need to cast a Contraceptive Spell and I reckon you should make sure you sound-proof this room and lock the door."

Nodding stupidly he couldn't take his eyes off of her face as his left hand fumbled on the bedside table for his wand and he cast three spells in quick succession, all three that Lily had suggested. Her brown eyes were warm, trusting, and full of heat as she reached down and pulled back the cotton barrier, letting him spring free from it's confines.

Without even looking at it she took it firmly in her hand, causing Teddy to groan and close his eyes, and positioned it at her entrance. Without any foreplay or even removing her t-shirt, Lily lowered herself onto him, wincing noticeably as she gave him her virginity.

They moved together roughly, with him fighting to be gentle with her while his animalistic instincts were screaming at him to pound harder, faster, deeper!

The dream that was really a memory was fading and Teddy made a noise of disappointment. He wanted so badly to hold onto the dream for just a few moments longer. Lily Potter had been his secret lover for two years and he had fallen in love with her so deeply that he was shocked by the intensity of his own feelings.

Yes, he stayed with Victoire out of obligation and fear of what the family would say. Yes, he stayed with Victoire because even if he left her he couldn't be with Lily. Harry would kill him. Her whole family would kill him. He was ten years older than her! She was barely of age. So he continued to have her in secret. Only Lily knew the truth of his feelings.

As awareness slowly came to him he believed that he could still feel that tight encasing heat of her perfect pussy as it clenched around him while she rode him that first night they were together.

Oh fucking hell!

His eyes snapped open.

He could still feel it because there really was a beautiful redhead astride him, riding him hard, with her head tilted back in pleasure as her nails bit deliciously into his abs. "Scorpius," Rose hissed as she grinded herself against him.

Teddy panicked. Rose Weasley was fucking him! She thought he was Scorpius! The little minx had taken advantage of him when he'd fallen asleep on the sofa. He remembered finishing his soup and falling asleep while listening to her sing loudly in the shower. Now she was riding him, completely naked, and all he could think about were those surprisingly large tits bouncing in his face.

Without thinking about it, his hands covered the gorgeous mounds and she moaned, arching her back to press herself into his hands as he pinched her nipples. Merlin this felt good. She felt good. Where had she learned to move her body like that? Who would have thought something so wicked about someone so seemingly innocent?

He would never be able to look at Rose the same way ever again after seeing her like this. She was wild and untamed and using him unashamedly for her own pleasure. Trembling, she slid a hand down to touch herself and came without warning, squeezing his manhood in a pulsating rhythm that matched his thrusts and he released himself inside of her, continuing to pump himself up into her center as they rode out the ripples of pleasure.

When they were both panting and slowing down, Rose dropped herself onto his chest and said with a chuckle, "Sorry, love, I just couldn't help myself when I saw you lying there whimpering with such a gorgeous bulge between your legs. I know your favorite way to wake up is with me on top of you," she kissed the hollow of his throat intimately and picked herself up so that he slid out of her wet heat.

Teddy knew he shouldn't be mad at her. But he was. As irrational as it was, he was fucking pissed. "What the hell?" he gasped, still catching his breath, "Isn't that rape?" he hissed.

Rose frowned at him. "No, not when you give me permission to do it. Scor, what's wrong with you? You told me that you love it when I do that."

"I'm sick!" he cried as he pulled his trousers up.

"And don't you feel at least a little bit better now?" she demanded as she put her hands on her hips and glared at him. Still naked. Which wasn't distracting him. At all. Ah, fuck.

Knowing that he shouldn't cause a row between Scorpius and Rose, he cursed under his breath and said, "Yes, you're right. You just startled me is all. It did make me feel a lot better. Thank you."

"You're welcome," appeased by this reaction she bent down to sweetly kiss his forehead while brushing back his hair. "I love you, Scorpius."

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