The Lady

Chapter One: What The Hell?

He paced about in his “room”. The need to get out was becoming unbearable but the minute he walked out of his mother’s home everyone would know he was alive.
“No body’s ever come back from the dead.” he thought. “Even the people who penned Potter as The Bloody Fucking Boy Who Lived wouldn’t believe this even if I slapped them in their faces!”

She was pulling on her hair which currently looked no better than the rest of her.
She was smudged with soot and ingredient remnants as she tried to create a potion that would help her locate Death Eaters, one in particular Severus Snape.


“Fuck it all!” pacing again he took a bath washed his hair, dressed in his best and decided to go out he couldn’t stay cooped up in his mother’s home forever. He needed company most importantly female company and while a house elf was good for some things they wouldn’t be for what he had in mind.

Hermione convince her parents to join the wizarding world and was astounded when her mother and father gained their powers upon buying the house on The Lady Hida Way’s land. It had been a shock to her and the magical community when the story broke that her mother and father were the last remaining adult members of the Dannagon and Way clan.
Most thought it made since because she was to powerful to be a muggle born, her parents weren’t muggles after all they just had inactive powers. What amazed her more was how fast they learned the world. They were the richest and most famous dentists and magical plastic surgeon in all of the magical world people as far as India came to get their teeth and what have yous fixed.

She had taken a great amount of her time and devoted it to Harry but as the middle of their seventh year began she couldn’t help but notice things. The mood changed nobody really wanted to be there or home and they weren’t really there they just did things like they normally would have because it took their minds off of the war.


After the events of what was now being called Wolves Day many parents, after having Remus Lupin save the life of their children, started a campaign for werewolves because they now saw them in a different light even the current Minister of Magic headed the campaign with the slogan “Werewolf or not their still witches and wizards.” He returned to the position as the new not so new DADA professor and was doing a smashing job.

Hermione herself had also changed though she still held more knowledge than an encyclopedia she had become a very shapely eighteen year old resembling a miniature version of the muggle cartoon Jessica Rabbit. Yet she kept her figure hidden under not so fitting clothes almost summer until her mother “surprised” her with a new wardrobe.
She had even begun to fancy boys well men. The now very handsome Remus Lupin, he had avoided her mother like the plague until she convinced him to let her work on him and after several treatments she had removed all his scars and applied an anti-scarring potion on him, was the current object of her lustful fantasies.


He had become the very picture of youth as he looked like he did when he attended Hogwarts in fact the scars made him appear much older than he was in the first place.
He had filled out a bit after eating better and was now practically all muscle and was now currently stationed at the Grangers home. He was also the one who brought new ideas to the wizarding world like the internet and other various pieces of muggle technology. Which came in handy for parents and students who refused to leave the confines of their homes.


That was not the case as she came from her lab to get something to drink.
Remus was sitting at the table and smelled her before she came.

“Young Lady you will go take a bath at once. Then spend the rest of the day with me in the fresh air.”

She jumped not only did she not know he was home, he never used such a tone with her it sounded like an actual threat it had turned her on which made things worse because it was just a week before the full moon.

He smelt her desire for him before she felt it and the fact that it was so raw hit him hard as all the blood flowed to his nether regions. Had it been that long? He sniffed her fertile scent again yes it had been.

“I shall take a bath when I and ready.”

Yes it was no secret that she had a plenty of patents at the Ministry of Magic that made even the most accomplished masters envied her creations not to mention add to the ever growing Granger family fortune.


Without thinking he flew at her and made a b-line to the bathroom turning on the water in the shower and stepping under ripping off her clothes. He began to scrub her down and stopped when he came to her hair. That sweet smell of fertility hit his nose so fast he became quite intoxicated with her.


He looked dazed and confused she wasn’t sure what made her do it but she kissed him she wasn’t as experienced as he was but he was sure she had a few snogging sessions with Krum. He was about to change his course of directions when they heard a loud bang followed by several curses being thrown about.

Hermione thanked the Gods that she had invented the ever lasting anti-breaking charm because she was sure that you could get a replacement for everything downstairs.
A man ran past the bathroom door followed by figures dressed in black.
She thanked the Gods again for having Lupin there and always having a change of clothes in the linen closet.


“Imobilus entir” she heard Remus say following the sound checking the now bleeding man on her big four poster bed she couldn’t believe her eyes.

“WHAT THE HELL?”

“Granger!?” he whispered so softly that even Remus barely heard it and then he blacked out.