Reclaiming the Trio
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Adult +
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8
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Save It Till the Morning After
Chapter 7: Save it Till the Morning After
"Sirius? I know you're not really asleep. Sirius?" Remus said, his voice low so he wouldn't disturb the girl. . . woman. . . lying between him and his best friend. "Damn it, Sirius, say something."
"Something. Can I go back to sleep, now?" Sirius said groggily. He hadn't really been asleep, but Remus didn't have to know that. Hermione was snuggled into Sirius, and he rather liked the feeling of her warm little body against his.
"How the hell do we deal with this now? She'll remember at some point, and she'll know that it was us, not Ron and Harry. She'll hate us," Remus said with a bit of a whine in his voice, like a dog who was begging for something he knew he couldn't have.
"I don't know, Remus, but I know we can't talk about this now. Save it till we're up and awake. She'll have to shower in the morning; we can figure this all out then," Sirius said with a sigh, rolling over onto his back. He didn't want to give this up, not after that little tryst the night before. But Remus was right. Hermione wouldn't entertain the idea of forgiveness once she remembered who they were and realized that Ron and Harry were dead.
"Sirius, I don't think I can take it if she turns her back on us. . . I don't want this to be Tonks all over again. . . " Remus said, the emotion raw in his voice. He'd loved the other girl, but she couldn't love all of him. How can I expect Hermione to do otherwise?
"Remus, Moony, my old friend, worry about that in the morning. Till then, hold her, breath her in, and dream about how we can keep her," Sirius said, finally leaning up and over Hermione to press a kiss to Remus's lips. Remus kept his mouth closed at first, then opened his mouth to kiss Sirius more deeply, feeling their matching bare-beard growth. He growled and tried to deepen the kiss, but Sirius nipped his tongue and pulled back, letting his hand caress Remus's face before he lay back down.
"More of that tomorrow, perhaps. But for now we need sleep, and comfort," Sirius said, slipping an arm over Hermione's still-sleeping form. Remus did the same, stretching so he could span not only Hermione but also rest his hand on Sirius's warm, hard hip.
"Good night, loves," Remus said as he finally drifted off.
"Sirius? I know you're not really asleep. Sirius?" Remus said, his voice low so he wouldn't disturb the girl. . . woman. . . lying between him and his best friend. "Damn it, Sirius, say something."
"Something. Can I go back to sleep, now?" Sirius said groggily. He hadn't really been asleep, but Remus didn't have to know that. Hermione was snuggled into Sirius, and he rather liked the feeling of her warm little body against his.
"How the hell do we deal with this now? She'll remember at some point, and she'll know that it was us, not Ron and Harry. She'll hate us," Remus said with a bit of a whine in his voice, like a dog who was begging for something he knew he couldn't have.
"I don't know, Remus, but I know we can't talk about this now. Save it till we're up and awake. She'll have to shower in the morning; we can figure this all out then," Sirius said with a sigh, rolling over onto his back. He didn't want to give this up, not after that little tryst the night before. But Remus was right. Hermione wouldn't entertain the idea of forgiveness once she remembered who they were and realized that Ron and Harry were dead.
"Sirius, I don't think I can take it if she turns her back on us. . . I don't want this to be Tonks all over again. . . " Remus said, the emotion raw in his voice. He'd loved the other girl, but she couldn't love all of him. How can I expect Hermione to do otherwise?
"Remus, Moony, my old friend, worry about that in the morning. Till then, hold her, breath her in, and dream about how we can keep her," Sirius said, finally leaning up and over Hermione to press a kiss to Remus's lips. Remus kept his mouth closed at first, then opened his mouth to kiss Sirius more deeply, feeling their matching bare-beard growth. He growled and tried to deepen the kiss, but Sirius nipped his tongue and pulled back, letting his hand caress Remus's face before he lay back down.
"More of that tomorrow, perhaps. But for now we need sleep, and comfort," Sirius said, slipping an arm over Hermione's still-sleeping form. Remus did the same, stretching so he could span not only Hermione but also rest his hand on Sirius's warm, hard hip.
"Good night, loves," Remus said as he finally drifted off.