(A/N): Hey Guys! So, this is the chapter with the three pages of smut, and it is over 1,300 words long, woo!
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Elaine
We were sitting at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall when Professor McGonagall approached us.
"Miss Folley." She paused for a second, looking to the Marauder boys and Lily. "And friends, I'm pleased to notify you that Mr Joannis has returned to the castle." My head snapped up further to look at her properly, with wide eyes.
"What? Where is he?" I inquired, jumping up from the bench.
"In his dorm room, I believe." I didn't hear anything further after that, I was already running.
By the time I reached the top of the Grand Staircase, out of breath, the others had managed to catch up.
"Fuzzlebug." I breathed to the Fat Lady, and the door swung open as she shot me a mildly disgruntled look.
We struggled to make it through the opening as one big group, and we all lunged for the stairs to the boys dormitory, and I was glad I hadn't reached the door first because it failed to open, and James smacked into it face first.
"Ooow..." He groaned, and we heard the click of the door unlocking, and then it opened.
We were all stunned into silence as our eyes fell on our friend.
Even though he was currently fully clothed with jeans and a long sleeved shirt, we could still see scars, or scabs really, peeking out onto the back of his hands, creeping up his neck, and the most obvious one was on his face.
It wasn't very big, only about the length of my finger to the first joint, but there were two of them, side by side, on his cheekbone.
"Leo..." Remus murmured, horror evident on his face, but Leo simply flashed him a grin.
It had been three days since the full moon, and his injuries hadn't faded.
"Hey Moony." Remus flinched at the nickname.
James stepped forward slowly, as if cautious, and Leo turned to look at him, before James threw his arms around him.
"Ah!" We knew we weren't supposed to hear the little gasp he gave, but James drew back immediately, looking extremely concerned for his friend.
"What's hurting?" Peter asked, steeping up, and Leo cringed.
"My back. They didn't really have a chance to heal that well, what with me laying on them." He turned around to look for something in his trunk, and I choked on my own spit.
"You're bleeding." Lily said, pointing out the little droplets of blood staining the back of his shirt.
"They'll do that." He said simply, fishing out something from the trunk and turning to face us as he tucked it up under the back of his shirt.
"I'm so s-" Leo cut Remus off, rolling his eyes.
"It was my fault, and it won't happen again." They locked eyes for a second, before Remus nodded weakly.
"Yeah." He croaked, and glanced back at me before composing himself and turning to the others. "Well, let's leave the two animagi to talk." With that, the others filed out, and as the door thunked shut behind me, I jumped slightly.
"How are you?" A chuckle burst from between my lips at this cautious inquiry from him.
"Me? How are you?" He shrugged, wearing a tenuous smile as he guided me onto the bed next to him.
As he settled on his side, I saw him bite his lip in order to hide his pain, and leaned forward.
Before I knew what I was doing, my lips were on his.
He was frozen there for a second before he sighed quietly against my lips, pulling me closer to him, one soft hand cupping my cheek.
The hand that had been at my waist slid around my back and I gripped the front of his shirt with my fists, half-pulling him on top of me as I lay on my back.
His lips left my mouth, and I let out a quiet whimper, thinking he was pulling away like he always did, but then he placed kisses from the corner of my mouth to my earlobe, nibbling and suckling lightly on the small piece of dangling flesh.
From there, he made his way down my neck, pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses to the flesh before he bit down lightly on my collar bone.
I gently moved my legs either side of Leo's so his hips could be positioned between them instead of crushing me, even though he was holding himself most of his weight off me with his elbows pressed into the mattress.
Whose bed was this anyway?
His fingers gently pushed my shirt out of the way, kissing, sucking, tasting all the skin he could find.
As he pushed the material further the buttons of my shirt popped apart as he did so.
I felt one of Leo's hands cup my breast lightly and unconsciously arched my back. As he bit down somewhat harder on the flesh that protruded above my bra, I dug my fingers into his shoulders.
He pulled back, growling quietly as his face contorted in pain.
"Sorry-" He cut me off, moving to sit on the edge of the bed.
"What are we doing?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"What do you mean?" He turned to look at me over his shoulder.
"I have a girlfriend, Elaine." Guilt flooded my system.
"Yeah." I said sadly. "Yeah you do." We both sat there, avoiding each other's gazes.
I moved forward slightly, pressing my chest to his back unintentionally as I hugged him from behind, legs curling around his waist and into his lap.
I both felt and heard him take in a heavy, shuddering breath, before his warm hand rested on my thigh, his thumb caressing the soft skin under my fanned out skirt.
My eyelids fluttered shut for a second, and when I opened them again, he was facing me. As soon as I did though, his lips were on mine again.
A little forceful, but I wasn't about to complain. He was warm all over, something that I hadn't really been expecting, and as his tongue slipped across my bottom lip, a fire ignited somewhere in my belly.
I felt his lips curve into a smile against mine, and I tangled my fingers into the hair at the back of his neck.
One of his hands cupped my face, the other spread out on my inner thigh, his fingertips digging into the flesh lightly and I wouldn't be surprised if I would be haunted in the best possible way by that feeling for days after this.
I slipped my hands down his body slowly, one innocently deciding to rest on his bicep, the other continuing downwards to tug at his belt loop, pulling him closer.
He pulled away again, frowning, but I kissed him again, and I could tell he wanted to stay, but a split second later, he was out of my arms, and standing at the end of the bed.
I sat up slowly, watching him carefully as his eyes roamed over my body.
"My eyes are up here." I quipped teasingly, and he sighed deeply, compromising to just cover his eyes with a hand.
"I know they are, I just can't seem to keep mine there." With that, he moved for the door, and I leapt off the bed.
"Uh..." I called after him, and he paused, hand falling away from his eyes. "Maybe I should be the one to leave?" I suggested, pointing out his erm... problem. Hell yes, there was a problem. Victory to Elaine! Viva la boner!
"...Right." He said, squeezing his eyes shut again, though this time out of embarrassment, judging by the blush coloring his cheeks.
As soon as my hand touched the door, however, he pinned me against it firmly, kissing me nice and gently in contrast before slowly pulling away.
"Just so you don't get the wrong idea about me." I could tell by the way he was avoiding my eyes that he actually thought that was a possibility.
I pulled him flush to me, pushing up and grinding against him roughly with a smirk.
"Just in case you want to have wrong ideas about me." And with a wink, I left.
(A/N): Not the smut you were expecting, right?
ehehehe... boner. :D
Also, this smut and the smut to come does have a purpose, though it probably won't be revealed until like, next year or so.
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This chapter has had small edits made to it on 30/12/22 - Elaine said that she wouldn't be surprised if Leo's grip left bruises, but Leo would never do anything that would bruise Elaine, so I changed it to her not being surprised if she would be haunted by the feeling for days. I also added the 'victory to Elaine, viva la boner!' line, because lets be real, that's how I felt the first time I realised I gave a guy I liked a boner, and I'm sure that's pretty common.