Darling I'm All Yours // R. Lupin

II

Solange's P.O.V

"Merlin's beard that's disgusting, Prince!"

My best friend had just told me a crazy story about a time he'd drank a mixture of vodka and cum, and claimed that the Bertie Bott's Every Flavored Bean he had just eaten tasted exactly like that. Our laughter was put to a halt by the train stopping with a jolt and our luggage almost falling down from the shelf.

"We can't be there yet. Can we?" Princeton looked at me with one perfectly shaped eyebrow raised.

"Maybe its something wrong with the train?" I furrowed my eyebrows and looked down at my wrist to check the time. No way we could be at Hogsmeade Station yet.

"Bloody hell, frost this time of the year? Its only 1st September!" Princeton groaned, looking at the frosty window. "Fucking freez- wait, I think something's moving out there." He interrupted himself and moved closer to the window.

"Ill go ask the driver what's going on, it's probably nothing. Stay here, Prince"

"Save me my dear queen!" Princeton called out overdramatically as I closed the door behind me. A view of curious heads sticking out of almost every compartment met me just before all the lights went out. The sound of cursing students retreating back into their compartments filled my ears, then there was just silence.

"Lumos." My wand lit up and I kept walking. I could feel goosebumps forming on my arms, hence the intense cold and my breathing grew quicker and uneven. It all felt very dodgy and every instinct was telling me to turn around and go back to my compartment. But my curiosity got the best of me.

Through the dim light I could see a dark figure soaring closer to me about one an a half meter away. I froze in my steps, my heart galloping in my chest and the wand falling from my sweaty grip, clanking on the floor. The creature in front of me was 3 meters tall with a black distressed hooded cloak with only its rotten human like decayed hands with long fingers reaching out for me displayed. Its breath sucking in all happiness and joy around it. A soulless creature. I started backing away as the dementor came closer, further away from my wand which had rolled passed it, too far away for me to get it. I bumped into something soft.

Warm hands wrapped around me, I was protectively pulled behind a tall man wearing a brown suit, his wand raised. I could feel frustration build up in me as a familiar blue light chased the dementor away, I knew the same spell. And hadn't I been so clumsy I wouldn't need any saving from a stranger.

"You're not breathing, darling."

Darling. What a lovely word. Right? His hands were placed on my shoulders, his green eyes met my brown. Breathing. I wasn't breathing. His words suddenly made sense in my head and I caught my breath again, bowing down and coughing from the lack of oxygen in my lungs.

Unknown P.O.V

I couldn't help but stare at the girl in front of me. Her perfectly shaped face, her olive skin and her big, round eyes. Her coughing broke the trance she put me in and I pushed my thoughts away.

"Are you okay? Here eat this." I gently patted her back and handed the girl a piece of chocolate. She didn't take it. "I haven't poisoned that chocolate you know...." She gently bit the chocolate and chewed it.

"S-so-sorry, Sir." The girl stuttered. She looked terrified, I didn't judge her though. She had just had an encounter with a dementor. One of the most foul creatures in the wizard world.

"No no, its okay. Don't apologize." I bowed down and picked her wand up. "Here."

"Thank you, sir." She looked to the ground, the light from her wand making her hair glimmer in the dark.

"Let me follow you back to your compartment." I smiled as the lights turned back on and the train started moving.