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- WHISPERS AND NECROPHILIA 

Just a filler chapter, the name isn't as bad as it sounds. Hope u enjoy tho, this was a fun chapter to write.

Sana's pov: 

The sun shined painfully brightly into my eyes, causing me to wake up from whatever relaxation I thought I was in. 

I groaned and tossed my arm over to the left, expecting to find Remus' waist, but instead it hits an empty pillow beside me. 

Strange, Remus wasn't an early waker. in fact, I usually have to drag his ass out of bed, poor Sirius has to do it everyday. 

I reluctantly make my way downstairs, finding two passed out wizards on the couch. One holding a beer bottle, and Remus simply holding his wand.

"And you're down here because?" I giggle, sitting myself beside him. 

He wakes up with a flinch. "My bad love, I must've fallen back asleep when I came down. I didn't want to wake you, it was too early."

I grin and lay down on his lap with my feet spread wide across the couch. He caresses my hair soothingly, giving me an immense sensation of calmness. 

"You know, you should really wear something other than my blazers." He chuckles. "You look absolutely stunning in them, but I need something to wear on the daily my love. Besides, I'm not sure Anala would appreciate you walking around in your professor's shirt."

I roll my eyes and nip his arm playfully. "You make it sound so much worse than it actually is. She doesn't mind me walking around in anything." 

He smirks and places both of his hands on my shoulders, leaning into my ear and whispers, "Everyone is asleep, I wouldn't mind making you not able to walk at all." 

My cheeks immediately turn a bright shade of Scarlett, and heat up in the process. He flashes a small wink and slumps his way back into the couch, as Sirius had just woken up. 

"Morning Pads." I say grumpily, as his awakening had just ruined a great possibility of using his house for the greater good. 

"What's got you all worked up, Moony got you pregnant?" He muses.

"I wouldn't doubt it." Kreacher adds in a monotone voice, sipping his morning tea and passing through the room.

I stifled a laugh, meanwhile Remus didn't find it as amusing. I was aware he didn't like speaking about possible children. 

The possibility of his children being werewolves terrified him. It terrifies me too, actually. I saw him go through that pain as a grown man, I can't imagine a small baby going through the same amount of torture. 

"The trying part isn't too bad." Remus murmurs. I wasn't sure if anyone else heard him, but apparently my mum, who just entered the room, heard him clear enough. 

"Oh trust me, we know." She mocks, exaggerating the 'know'. She kisses my head and takes a seat on the opposite side of the table. 

"Why are you all up so late. I've been up for hours. Last time I was down here, Sirius was passed out on the couch with a shit ton of alcohol around him." She smirks. Sirius, in response, sends her a fine view of his middle finger. 

"I can vouch this. I've seen it myself." Remus comments; Sirius' finger shifts in his direction. 

"In Sirius' defence, you were just as passed out when I came down here." I tease, pointing at his matted hair and wrinkled shirt. 

He scoffs. "You're supposed to be defending me." He gets up from his seat, strutting towards the kitchen but stops to whisper something in my ear. "No sex for you." 

I wack the back of his head. "See you just got wacked in the head when I could be giving you head. But I guess it's your call." I whisper back. 

I could see his facade slipping, and he gave me a cold stare. I subtly licked my bottom lip, and giggle at his unsatisfied face. 

"Oi lovebirds, can you save the dirty whispers for bed time? I'm trying to eat my morning doughnuts." Sirius calls, wiping some jam off his chin. 

"How about just call off the dirty talking in general, I'm literally her mother. This is gross, I've lost my appetite. And, frankly, my will to live." Mum grimaces. 

I smirk. "I know for a fact you were like that with dad a few years ago." 

"Well sweetheart, your dad's a murderer, I don't intend on slipping into bed with him anytime soon. Besides, I'm not a necrophiliac." 

 "Missed opportunity. He was quite an attractive man. Almost as sexy as me." Sirius chimes, patting down his suit. "You wish, I'm obviously the hottest." Remus adds, walking right back into the room and this time taking a seat next to me. 

"I agree with that statement." I say, taking a seat on his lap and leaning in towards the table, leaving him dumbfounded. "Shall we go upstairs, my love?" I smile, climbing off his lap and extending my hand. 

"After you darling." 


A/N: hi loves ! so sorry for the short chapter 

this story will only be 50 chapters long

however im working on a new one that will be publish right after this one :) 

love u 


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