𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐑 ✭ascendance to power

31-mental about you

The walk back from the feast towards the Defense classroom had the clamor-expected corridor to succumb to the eerie silence of the duo.

Their footwear tapped perfectly on the rough pavement, the tension being so thick it could easily be cut from a knife. Different emotions replayed in either of their thoughts, the brunette's body was juiced up with adrenaline whereas Remus seemed rather composed than usual.

As soon as they neared the classroom door, the older man was fast enough to pull her in, and with a flick of his hand, the door closed deafeningly behind them. Before she knew it, she felt her back being slammed to the big wooden door. She let out a low squeal of surprise, but Remus' large hand on her mouth seemed to silence her.

She gives a slight push on his shoulders, trying to compose herself in an attempt to not fall. But his hands which had now traveled to the back of her head had tilted it up before he started to vigorously kiss her neck, sucking and marking it.

Her breathe shuddered when his hand slithered down and started unzipping her dress, the strap falling off of her silk-like smooth shoulder, while he continued to give open-mouth kisses on her shoulders as he pulled the strap down. The adrenaline that had filled her body slowly transgressed into that of nervousness and slight fear as his other hand had gripped tightly to the side of her waist.

"R-Remus" she called, instantly stopping the man from continuing his actions
"What's wrong?" he questioned, with a worry-thick voice.

His worry worsened as he sensed a look of slight discomfort on the witch's face, soon realization hit him like a train as he looked down at his hand gripping her body.

"I'm so sorry" he honestly apologized, a flicker of terror scattering his almost bloodshot eyes. "Th-the full moon is close, and I guess I just," he took in a shaky breath "you should leave"

"Rem-,"

"No Aaliyah!" he yelled before sighing "I, I'm unable to, to keep my hands off of you and I CAN'T hurt you, please just-," he trailed off.

Millions of thoughts over-lapsed in her head, she remembered reading about how werewolves tend to get wolf-ish behaviors a few days or so before the full moon hence explaining his sudden change of actions that he didn't seem to have them the previous day. And an insatiable sex drive being one of the tendencies.

"You won't" she broke the silence "You won't hurt me Remus and I know it" she took a step forward "And if you're unable to keep your hands off me then just give into it" she mumbled caressing his right cheek.

Giving a faint smirk Remus crashed his lips onto hers for a hasty kiss, after parting with a coarse voice the brunette murmured
"And I've gone commando"

The werewolf let out a low yet throaty groan before pulling in for a passionate kiss, moaning in her mouth. Unconsciously the woman's leg wraps around Remus as he slams her back to the same door.

She let out a gasp when his calloused hands touched her bareback as it entered her shirt.

"Lupin, are you in there?" Hewitt's voice alongside a knock broke their trance.

Remus heaved a sigh of frustration "I might kill him one day" he commented, as the brunette chuckled lowly but not loud enough before Hewwit snarled

"Your door is not exactly sound-proof Lupin"

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The rest of the school returned shortly after New Year, and Gryffindor Tower became crowded and noisy again.

Classes started again the next day. The last thing anyone felt like doing was spending two hours on the grounds on a raw January morning, but Hagrid had provided a bonfire full of salamanders for their enjoyment, and they spent an unusually good lesson collecting dry wood and leaves to keep the fire blazing while the flame-loving lizards scampered up and down the crumbling, white-hot logs.