The Blowers Daughter

The library at Grimmald Place very nearly rivaled that of Hogwarts, and was one of Hermione Granger\'s favorite places. She was asleep, curled up in a chair with a large book of dragons slumped across her. Her hair, which often fell in ringlets, was pulled away from her face in a ponytail, revealing that her eyes were closed. She was asleep and breathing softly.

\"Hermione?\" Said a voice, too softly to wake her. Remus Lupin stood in the doorway, looking at his sleeping lover. They had been dating now for almost two years, ever since the end of the war, though he had watched in awe the sight of her develeping from a bushy haired fourteen year old into the gracefull and alluring twenty year old that now lay asleep. He approached her slowly and knelt in front of her, running his finger down her cheek. She stirred a little and opened her eyes slowly.

\"Remus?\" She whispered, yawning,

\"Its nearly midnight, i\'ve been waiting for you,\" he smiled, kissing her forehead. She smiled and tilted her head up.

\"I\'m sorry, have i been neglecting my wolf,\" she whispered teasingly, wrapping her arms around his neck. He kissed her lips,

\"Yes, i\'m feeling awfully mistreated,\" he said with a growl, burying his nose in her hair to smell the strawberry shampoo she used.

\"I\'m sorry, this place always seems to relax me,\" she said with a sigh, kissing his lips tenderly. He lifted the book she had been reading.

\"Dragons? Why dragons?\" he asked curiously. She shrugged.

\"Why not?\" she replied sincerily, \"And besides, i need to be prepared for September. Teaching the Dark Arts may stretch to dragons if i can fit it into my timetable.\" Remus smiled to himself.

\"I think Dragons are my responsibility as Care for Magical creatures professer, \" he smirked, \"But i must insist, there are other things that you could be doing other than preparing for school.\" She smiled naughtily as he stood up, pulling her into his arms. She kissed his lips, running her fingers through his hair.

\"Like what?\" she whispered into his ear as his hands came to rest on her bottom,

\"Oh allow me to distract you from your reading.\" He laughed softly in her ear before he kissed her throat. She laughed before jumping into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist.

\"Your room, now,\" she smirked.

He didn\'t need to be told twice.




Hermione awoke with the sun pouring over her face. She could feel Remus\'s arms around her waist, holding her against him, as she looked out of the window.

\"Are you awake?\" She heard him whisper, \"I hope you are, because watching you sleep is very boring.\" She smiled and turned to face him, kissing him tenderly when she was looking at him,

\"I am now.\" She smiled, \"Have you been awake long?\" He nodded and kissed her forehead.

\"Yes, but only so i could watch you,\" he said. She smiled as he sat up, resting his head against the back of their bed.

\"Tea?\" she asked, her head now resting on his chest. He nodded and she reached behind him to take his wand, before waving it lazily over a pair of his boxer shorts, which were thrown rather casually over the bedside table. He watched in amusement as she transfigured the boxers into a small china tea cup and pot of tea.

\"You are truly amazing,\" he said softly, \"But i can\'t drink that. I know how long i\'ve been wearing those.\" He laughed. Hermione rolled her eyes and stretched her arms,

\"Then I guess we shall be venturing downstairs!\" she said, jumping up off the bed. He grabbed her wrist and drew her into a kiss.

\"We could just send the house elves,\" he said, but quickly regretted it. Hermione narrowed her eyes and threw him his dressing gown, a little more aggressively than usual.

\"Sorry!\" he barked sheepishly, before whispering under his breath, \"Stupid idea, why send the servants when the master\'s can go.\" Sadly, he did not say it quietly enough as Hermione threw a slipper at him before going downstairs, leaving him sat in bed with a small bruise developing on his forearm.

Hermione appeared in the dining room to be greeted by Harry and Ginny, who were already eating. Ginny was sat on Harry\'s lap, eating a piece of toast as Harry lovingly nuzzled her throat, a hand casually resting on her breast. Hermione entered and very nearly walked out again, embarresed at interrupting a somewhat intimate moment.

\"For crying out loud, is that all you two think about?\" Hermione laughed, snatching the toast from Ginny\'s hands. Ginny frowned before turning to kiss Harry. Hermione rolled her eyes.

\"Why do i bother, you evidently have hormones on tap.\" Ginny laughed and pulled away.

\"Thats rich,\" the red head laughed. Hermione raised her head, meeting Ginny with a strange look of superiority and confusion.

\"What are you talking about?\" She said haughtily. Ginny laughed.

\"Well lets just say, if me and Harry had been trying to sleep last night, \" Harry began to laugh and kiss Ginny\'s neck again, \"Then we would be very angry at you and Remus and very tired,\" Hermione raised her eyebrows

\"I have no idea what you are talking about,\" she said, about to leave the room to get toast,

\"Oh Remus, this is so much better than dragons!\" Ginny began to moan dramatically, \"Oh yes Remus, Please Remus, More! Oh I am so sorry for neglecting my Wolf!\" Harry rested his head against Ginny\'s back as they both began to laugh loudly. Hermione turned a very bright red and ran into the kitchen.
As she disappeared, Remus appeared in the doorway.

\"Did one of you call me?\" he asked casually, \"Im sure i heard someone calling my name.\" Harry and Ginny sat grinning at him,

\"I didnt hear anything.\"

\"Think you must be losing it mate.\"

\"Yes, hearing someone moan your name isn\'t right.\"

\"Feeling a little pent up mate?\"

\"Need to release some tension?\"

\"Hearing your name being moaned does suggest you are thinking about things.\" Harry winked as Ginny fell against him in hysterics. Remus raised his eyebrows in confusion,

\"Er...you two need to get out of the bedroom more,\" He said, walking past them into the kitchen.




Hermione was buttering a second slice of toast as a pair of hands wrapped around her waist.

\"Have you any idea what those two are talking about?\" Remus whispered in her ear, making her laugh softly.

\"I have an idea,\" she blushed. Remus kissed her throat.

\"What is it?\" He asked, nuzzling her in the same way that Harry had been nuzzling Ginny.

\"They heard us.\" She hesitated, \"Last night.\" Remus stopped kissing her throat as he tried to make sense of what she had said. Finally the penny dropped.

\"Those randy little sods, i ought to bang their heads together, did you hear what they said to me?! accuse me of being mad!\" He laughed and turned Hermione around so that she was facing him. She smiled.

\"Don\'t you think your being a tadge hypercritical?\" she said as she laughed, \"And besides, all this talk of randiness is giving me ideas.\" She said softly. Remus smiled and kissed her passionatly, feeling her hand move through his dressing gown and run up his inner thigh.

\"I do love these late mornings,\" he whispered in his ear as she began to kiss his collarbone and throat, \"Oh Hermione.\" He sighed, losing his hands in her hair as her hands wrapped around his now twitching penis.

\"I don\'t think we\'ve done it in the kitchen before,\" she whispered in his ear softly. He growled in response and lifted her onto the table behind her, kissing her throat. Sadly, they were interrupted by a cough.

\"Ahem.\"
Remus stopped and looked up to see who was in the doorway. He froze and rolled his eyes, but Hermione continued to kiss his shoulder.

\"HARRY JAMES POTTER, I would have thought, considering the frankly shocking amount of pracice you have been having over the last six months, that you would have recognised what Remus and I are attempting to do right now. So could you kindly piss off and let us shag!\" Hermione called, before kissing Remus. Remus\'s lips were unresponsive.

\"Honey, turn around.\" He drew away and whispered in her ear. She groaned, preparing herself for an arguement with Harry, but was met by Dumbledore, most of the Hogwarts staff, Kinglsey Shaklebolt, Tonks and the Weasley family. She froze and stared at them, the blood draining from her face.

\"I suspect you did not receive my message about the urgent meeting?\" Dumbledore chuckled innocently. However, what Hermione could not see was Dumbledore\'s outstretched hand behind him, accepting his winnings from the bet that he had made with the others. Apperently, none of the others imagined that Hermione would ever consider a morning shag.

\"Evidently I did not Albus,\" Hermione said through a tight smile, pulling her open dressing gown tightly around her and glaring at Harry and Ginny, who were in hysterics in the background, \"But let me warn you now, this had better be so incredibly important.\" Dumbledore laughed.

\"Well....perhaps it is more pleasant than it is urgent,\" he said, his eyes twinkling, \"But i so often find that pleasent news should be urgent!\" Hermione groaned, she was perfectly aware of Dumbledore\'s \"pleasent meetings.\" They often involved him reading aloud articles he had read in the tabloids which either referred to him being an amazing wizard or about the saving of kittens from whomping willows. She leant against Remus,

\"I am too bloody horny for kittens,\" she whispered softly to him. Remus tried to hide a grin, but Dumbledore overheard her comment.

\"Do not fret my dear, i shall not take long, and then you and Remus can return to, what was it you called it? Shagging?\" he said with a grin. Hermione\'s eyes widened in humiliation and she fell against Remus,

\"Why do I suspect that you shall never let me forget this Albus,\" she said through pursed lips.

\"I will, but maybe our guest shall not,\" he said with a small smile, before stepping away to reveal Severus Snape sat in the dining room, a smirk playing across his lips.

\"Oh the day just gets better and better,\" Hermione sighed, rolling her eyes,

\"I take it you can bring out some tea dear,\" Albus said, ushering the others into the dining room, \"Without getting distracted.\"

Hermione could have cast a mass unforgivable that morning.

TBC

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