Wolfish Wants

Hello again! Here’s the second chapter. Enjoy and review! Also, I’m going to be gone for quite a while and won’t have access to internet, so I’m going to try to make this extra long to make up for it.
Ivory Wolf


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“Mr. Lupin, are you listening to me?” Professor McGonagall snaps.

“Hm…?” he looks to see her giving him a death glare.

“This is the second time Mr. Lupin,” she states. “Tell me, is my class so boring to you? Perhaps I should have Ms. O’Brian teach it since she seems to hold your attention.”

Remus feels his cheeks burn. “No, Professor, I’ll pay attention,” he promises.

She doesn’t comment, but turns her attention to the rest of the class as she continues her lecture about becoming an Animagus. He doesn’t feel too bad about missing most of the lecture because it’s not like he’ll ever be one. ‘Besides,’ he thinks. ‘I’ve got other things on my mind.’

Dumbledore, in all of the excitement, had failed to say the new witch’s name last night. To make up for it, he had made her stand in front of everyone as he formally introduced her, Shea O’Brian, to the school. Once again Remus found himself at the opposite end of the table, which frustrated himself and the wolf.

“I thought you said you were going to stay away from her,” Sirius whispers into his ear, breaking hit train of thought.

“I am,” Remus states. “There’s nothing wrong with looking at her, is there?”

“Looking leads to wanting, Moony,” he says.

Remus ignores the comment and looks beside him and past the first two tables to see Shea on the other side of the room, listening to McGonagall’s speech halfheartedly. She blinks and looks in his direction as though she can feel eyes on her. He quickly turns his head and hears Sirius snigger.

“You are so smooth,” Sirius teases. “Why don’t you just talk to her?”

“Because I’m dangerous,” he answers. “Because I know that she and I could never be together.”

“How do you know that?”

“You know why.”

“You never know, mate. She could be one of those kinky witches who’s into the fur and sharp teeth.” Remus glares at him, making him sink down in his seat. “I know, I know, it wasn’t funny.”

The bell rings and the Marauders walk to Charm to see Professor Flitwick eagerly waiting for the students to take their seats. “Hello class. Today we will be working on a spell called the ‘Relaxer.’ The reason it is called this is because every single tense muscle in the person’s body tha cas casted upon suddenly relaxes and the person feels a sense of comfort. But be warned, the relaxer also causes people to act like their true selves, so don’t be alarmed about the changes in the person. Now, repeat after me ‘relaxo.’”

“’Relaxo,’” the class repeats.

“Good, good,” he smiles. “Now, I’m going to pair you up. Mr. Black, you’re paired up with Mr. Potter. Mr. Longbottom with Mr. Daniels. Ms. Riley with Mr. Beans. Ms. Griffin with Ms. Andrews. Mr. Pettigrew with Ms. Meeks…” The list goes on before he tells them to break off into their pairs.

“Professor,” Remus says. “You didn’t say my name.”

“Did I miss your name? Oh, here it is,” he looks down on his parchment. “You are with Ms. O’Brian. Normally, I’d put you with Mr. Pettigrew since he has the most trouble, but I thought that since you’re the brightest of this class it would be best if you were partnered with her incase she needs lots of assistance. Now, shoo, it’s a difficult spell and you’re going to need all of the class period.”

Remus takes a big gulp and makes his way over to Shea, who is currently looking out the window. “Are you my partner?” she asks, starring at his reflection.

“Yes,” he says hoarsely, smelling her for the first time. He can smell flowers that are from her shampoo, the eggs she ate for brast,ast, and… oh no. He pinches himself hard to keep himself from pouncing on her then and there. Her pure scent is so seductive that it’s as if she’s giving him a strip tease made just for his nose.

“Are you okay?” she asks.

“I’m fine,” he lies. “Let’s get to work. You go first.”

“Okay,” she shrugs. She points her wand at him. “Relaxo.” Remus gass a s a blue mist flows like water from her wand and covers him. A sudden warmth flows from his head to his toes and he can’t keep a goofy grin from his face.

“Well done Ms. O’Brian,” Flitwick praises. “It seems as though I’ve misjudged you. I hope you will forgive me.”

“Of course,” she smiles. “I understand that you wanted to make sure that I was taken care of.” Flitwick walks away and she jumps when she feels a soft caress on the small of her back. She turns to find that the hand belongs to Remus. His normally hazel gold-flaked eyes are now pure gold as he looks lustfully at her.

“Mine,” he growls.

As his hand travels lower she points her wand at him and mutters, “Freezura.”

Remus gasps as his body feels as though it has been dunked into a buck of ice water. He quickly pulls his hand back and blushes as he looks at her; his eyes are back to normal. “Sorry,” he mutters.

“Don’t worry about it,” she states. “It’s your turn.” He nods and forces himself to concentrate on doing the spell right instead of concentrating on her kissable lips and soft curves.

As he tries his hardest to get the spell right he doesn’t see James and Sirius watching the two, trying their hardest not to laugh.

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“Jeez Moony, is that your idea of staying away from her?” Sirius asks as they make their way towards the common room after Chaclasclass. “It looked to me like you were trying to seduce her.”

“It’s not my fault that Flitwick paired us together,” Remus snaps.

“Actually, it is because you had to be the smart one of the class,” James teases. “Besides, Flitwick didn’t tell you to try to feel her up.”

“That’s not my fault either, it was because of the spell, it relaxed me so I couldn’t control myself,” Remus states. “If I had known that she was going to get it right on the first try then I would not have let her go first.”

“She was the only one who did,” Sirius says. “You better watch it mate, she might take your place as the smartest one.”

“She can have the title as long as I don’t have to get near her again,” Remus mutters.

“So does that mean I can talk to her?” he asks.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, she’s really good looking. I was thinking about asking her out or-“ Before he can finish his sentence, he’s slammed against the wall.

Remus’ golden eyes glare at him as he snarls, “Try and die.”

“Jesus Moony, I was just joking,” Sirius gasps. “Can’t you take a joke?” Remus doesn’t comment, but lets him go and continues his way to the common room, ignoring the stares he gets from the other students in the hall.

“I don’t think he can handle those types of jokes Padfoot,” James states.

“I’ve noticed,” he mutters. “He usually has a better since of humor.”

“It’s not just him who didn’t like the jokes,” he tells him. “He wasn’t exactly himself when he slammed you.”

“Yeah, his eyes weren’t their normal color,” Sirius pauses for a moment, trying to remember something. “How close is it to the next full moon?”

“About two weeks maybe less.”

“Shit,” he says. “It’s scary to think that the wolf’s got this much control over him already.”

“I know, we’re going to have to keep a close eye on him.” The two friends change direction and head towards the library to plan incase Remus loses any more control to the wolf.

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Remus feels himself harden at the sight before him. Shea is lying on the red silk sheets, her hair lying around her as it glows in the candlelight. She’s wearing a silk white slip that leaves little to Remus’ imagination as he can see her nipples harden from underneath them. Her blue eyes are dark and lustful as her whimpers at his intense stare.

“Remus, please,” she begs.

“Come here,” he commands. She eagerly gets on all fours and crawls to him, her slip riding up her creamy legs. She stays on her knees when she reaches him and kisses up his calves to his thigh. She sucks on the inside of his thigh, earning a soft growl from him.

Her lips spread light kisses over his weeping member before taking it in her mouth. She moans as she sucks on him, adding to his pleasure. His grabs onto her hair and begins to thrust into her mouth at his own pace. She gives into his dominance and stays kneeling, trying to take as much of him in as possible.

Suddenly, he pulls himself out of her and falls to his knees beside her. He cries in pain as his body suddenly changes. Hair sprouts out everywhere and his mouth forms into a snout. Then the pain seems to decrease instead of getting worse like it usual does. It’s not until after he’s fully changed that he realizes why he doesn’t feel pain anymore.

Shea, his lovely Shea, is stroking him to keep the pain from becoming too unbearable. He can’t stand it anymore; he does something that he’s wanted to do since the first time he’s seen her. He does something that she seems to want as much as he does. He bites her.


Remus jumps and looks around wildly to see that he isn’t in some room with silk sheets, but in the bedroom he shares with his three friends. “Looks like you had a good dream,” James laughs, noticing Remus’ discomfort.

“Shut-up,” he growls as he mutters a spell under his breath. The mess is cleaned up and he can more without having to feel the cold sticky discomfort.

“What did you dream about?” Peter asks.

“As if you have to ask,” Sirius states. “It was about Shea.”

“Let’s go down to breakfast,” Remus changes the subject aschanchanges out of his pajamas.

“Told you,” Sirius says. The four friends walk down to the Great Hall. James spots Lily and immediately sits down beside her. The other three follow pursuit and it’s not until Remus is sitting down that he realizes that Lily had not been alone.

“Have you met Shea?” Lily asks the others. “She’s rooming with me, Ginny, and Francis.”

“Not formally,” James answers.

“Well, this is Shea,” Lily introduces. “Shea, this is James, Peter, Sirius, and Remus.”

“Hello,” she smiles, causing Remus to bite his lip.

“Hi,” he mutters.

“Hi,” Peter waves.

“’Lo,” James nods.

“Hey,” Sirius says wearily, sit remembering Remus’ little episode yesterday.

Lily and James fall into conversation about Quidditch and homework while Sirius and Peter listen and add their comments every once in a while. Remus, well Remus is trying to eat his food, but Shea’s sitting so close to him is distracting. ‘Come on, it shouldn’t be this hard to get food in my mouth,’ he fusses to himself.

“You’re good at thinking Remus, what do you think?” Lily asks.

“Hm…?” he asks.

“England or Ireland, who do you think is going to win?” she repeats.

Remus thinks about it for a moment and answers; “England.”

“Ireland,” Shea corrects.

“Why England?” Remus asks, forgetting that he’s supposed to be ignoring her.

“England has a great Seeker, but Irelands got three good Chasers who could score more than enough to override the points England would get from catching the Snitch.”

“Good point,” Lily admits. “It seems like Ireland’s always had great Chasers.” Shea smiles softly before sudd jum jumping, earning odd looks from everyone… except Remus.

She blushes and apologizes. “Thought I felt a bug on my leg,” she explains. The others belief her lie while Remus continues to caress her inner thigh, getting closer to his destination. “I think I’m going to the library.” She brushes his hand off and quickly leaves the Great Hall without looking back.

“Wonder why she’s in such a hurry,” James thinks aloud. “Do you know Remus?”

Remus shrugs in response, trying hard to convince the wolf not to go after her and throw her against some wall and shag her senseless. It’s not because of the fact that her hips moved so invitingly as she hurried out of the Great Hall, or the fact that she didn’t seem to be mad at him for touching her so. No, it was when the wolf smelled her that he tried to get Remus to go after her because he smelled something that made both him and Remus hard with want, her arousal.

TBC…

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That’s all for now. I’ll try to update again as soon as I get back, until then, but good.
Ivory Wolf.