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One Night	By : siriusblkfan4lif Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5026 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-One Night
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Sirius sighed as he dabbed the blood on his finger with a rag he had found on his bedroom floor. He knew Harry wanted to know what was going on... but he also knew he couldn�t feed his godson any information about what was going on; it would be too risky. Hedwig had pecked his finger raw and he had to shoo her out of his room to get her to stop. Sirius had told her to go see Hermione.
The handsome man sat on the edge of his bed; the cloth wrapped unceremoniously around his index finger, and stared out the window of his room. The night was falling quickly. Sirius was deep in thought, ignoring anything that was going on around him.
Being back at his parent�s house was downright torture. He could remember being in this room for hours as he was now, just thinking and sighing. But, he realized, Lupin and Mad-eye had just gone to get Harry. At least he would have his godson to spend time with... it was almost like having James back. Then, Sirius realized that Harry would probably not be in a good mood�he knew how frustrated the teen got when he was stuck at his aunt and uncles, cut off from the magical world.
However, there was one thought... or, event... that was vivid in his mind: Remus and Hermione. Sirius had developed feelings for the girl over the course of the past month and they had even written to one another weekly. He had gotten to learn just how smart she was... and he admired her for it. It had been a complete surprise when Sirius discovered them in his drawing room alone together. All he remembered was jealousy boiling in his chest and his instantaneous snap at Remus. �Moony, a word!�
The giggling Gryffindor fifth-year had been caught being held close by the werewolf on the loveseat about a week ago. This had sent Sirius over the edge and he had told Remus that it was unwise to be going anywhere alone with a fifteen-year-old. Remus had rebutted and refused to listen to anything else, but proposed another idea. He had said that Hermione had told him that she rather liked Sirius, and Remus would bet Sirius all the galleons in the world that the girl would prefer being with him and not an escaped prisoner after only one night. Sirius had told Remus that the girl was too smart to waste her time with a werewolf and challenged him; they would each have one night, or try to, with the girl. Whomever she liked best would get her and the other had to leave the pair be.
Sirius had gotten her alone two days later. He remembered it like a dream...
Ron and the other Weasleys had headed out to visit Arthur at the Ministry and Hermione had stayed behind, eager to catch up on reading. Remus was out doing things for the Order and Sirius knew that there were no meetings for the Order that night for any members to come to... only he and Hermione remained.
�Hermione?� Sirius called into her bedroom. Hermione, slightly startled at first, turned around and, seeing it was he, smiled broadly.
�Oh, hello Sirius.� Hermione said, smiling. �Didn�t feel like going with them as snuffles?� She asked, shutting her book and placing it on her bed.
�No... not really.� He answered, sighing. He walked over to her bed and sat down at the edge of it. �Did you know that this was my little brother�s room?� Sirius said matter-of-factly... but in a tone that let her know he was not fond of his former sibling.
�No...� Hermione breathed, peering around. �What�s his name?�
�It was Regulus.� He told her, and seeing her notice his use of the word �was� he added, �He was a Death Eater... decided after he joined he wasn�t prepared to do what was asked of him and deserted Voldemort... or rather, tried to; He was killed.�
�I�m sorry Sirius.� She said, placing a hand on his shoulder for comfort.
The animagi was glad that she could not yet do legilimens, for the simple gesture had just had a big impact on him. He adored the girl... from the moment that she and Harry had rescued him from the tower of Hogwarts castle two years previous. Seeing Hermione more often now that they were all staying at his house had given him time to see just how amazing she was.
�It�s alright.� He told her quietly. He wondered how he would tell her what he had intended to since he walked into the room. Perhaps...
�Hermione... can I ask you something?� He called to her, staring at the floor of his brother�s former room.
�Yes?� She asked, her hand still on his shoulder.
�Do you like me?� He said in a low voice, turning to lock eyes with her, honey brown on light brown...
Hermione didn�t take her eyes off of him. �Y-Yes...� She breathed, noticing that their lips were mere inches apart.
�You and Remus...� Sirius began, �You didn�t...?�
�--No.� She answered quickly, �I just... I like men. I mean�I like guys who are mature, you know? It�s nice to have an intelligent conversation with someone for once.�
�Yeah,� Sirius said, nodding, �it is.�
And Sirius leaned in and kissed her, not caring what would happen when they broke apart.
The first thing Sirius saw when they had pulled away and he had opened his eyes was Hermione smiling up at him.
Sirius beamed down at her and went in again. He felt her arms wrap around his neck and she brought him down on the bed so that her head rested on the pillow. Sirius maneuvered himself so that he was on top of the girl and continued to kiss her deeply. All he could think of was the look on his brother�s face if he knew what was going on in his room at this very moment...
Remus had his night just three days later. Sirius, who had been following the Professor around lately in secret, caught him making a move on her on yet another night of study when everyone else was away. Sirius had left the house as a dog, but had told Molly Weasley halfway up the walkway that he was feeling ill and had turned around. Now he was standing outside Hermione�s bedroom, listening intently.
Remus was talking to her about her Arithmancy classes, showing her different things on a piece of parchment.
�That�s right, bore her to death...� Sirius whispered, his back against the door in the hallway.
It wasn�t until he heard Hermione giggle that his attention came back. Remus had apparently told her a joke... and... was kissing up her arm by the sounds of it.
Sirius heard clothing being shed and rose up, not wanting to hear anymore. So... Remus would probably get as far as he had gotten. The only question was... would she prefer a comical professor or a romantic man on the run? They would soon both find out...
Knock Knock.
Sirius was startled from a deep daydream. He suddenly realized that night had fallen and Harry was probably on his way back with Remus.
He cleared his throat, �Come in.� He called dully.
The door opened slowly and Hermione slipped through.
�Hey.� She said to him, smiling with a hand on her hip. She had on a miniskirt and a pink blouse... something seemed different about her just then; the way she was carrying herself...
�Hey baby.� Sirius said softly, �Close the door. Where�s Ron and Ginny?�
�Everyone�s in Ron�s room. They were testing out Fred and George�s new little cream cakes, they�re supposed to put someone out for a half hour but they said the amount of sleeping draught might have been a little high.�
�So... how do you know when they�ll be awake?� Sirius questioned, holding out his arms for Hermione to take.
She strode over to him, placing her fingertips on his palms and massaging slowly. �I added about a cup more of the Draught to the mix then they already had. They�ll all be out for at least an hour and a half. And the adults never come upstairs... at least not towards this end of the house.�
�My clever little princess.� Sirius purred, pulling her towards him forcefully. He leaned back on the bed, bringing her with him. He kissed her tenderly, tasting her. She straddled him, sitting up while he was flat on his back. Sirius looked down, noticing that she wasn�t wearing any panties underneath her skirt.
�Does this mean you want to be on top, love?� Sirius cooed, wanting her to so much.
�Anything for you.� Hermione replied, pulling her shirt up and over her head. She threw it on the floor of the room.
Sirius watched her, his eyes burning with longing.
She let her hair out, letting it out of a bun and it flowed past her bare shoulders. The only things she was wearing were her bra and her skirt. That was it.
�I am so glad you chose me...� Sirius breathed; she was so incredible-looking right now.
�I am too.� Hermione told him, leaning down and kissing him deeply while undoing her bra. She came back up, her breasts exposed, and gave Sirius a smirk.
Sirius�s eyes were wide. He hadn�t seen them the first time they had been together... they had been too wild and keen to get straight to it.
Hermione got off of the man and undid his belt. She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, then whipped them down to his ankles. Next, she had him sit up while she took his shirt off. They began kissing frantically, just like their first night.
Hermione took off Sirius�s pants and boxers and discarded them as Sirius was following her hungrily with his mouth, sucking and nibbling her breasts.
Once he was naked, she took off her skirt and pushed him down roughly on the bed. She slid her body down on him, her mouth coming level with his waist. Hermione gave his cock a few pumps with her mouth to lubricate it and then grabbed a hold of it, crawling on top once more and finally mounting him.
�Bounce on it...� Sirius urged, thrusting himself up into her.
Hermione obeyed, going up and down. She began moaning loudly.
Sirius grabbed his wand from the bedside table and locked his bedroom door, then uttered both a silencing charm on the room and an �extendable ear� ward on it (imperturbable charm).
�That�s it baby...� He hissed, helping her keep steady by holding both sides of her waist.
Hermione began to grow tired after a few long minutes and Sirius pulled out.
�What are you doing?!� She spat, whining loudly.
�Oh stop your whining... get over there.� He seethed, indicating to her to turn around so that she was facing the headboard and getting on his knees and coming up behind her.
Hermione purred with delight, doing as she was told.
Sirius was soon slamming her into the headboard, her arms holding it to prop herself up while he pumped in and out.
�Oh Sirius! Oh Sirius!� Hermione moaned, enjoying it immensely.
�Hermione!� Sirius moaned, his face red and sweating. He could feel himself coming close, but he was glad he could last long like this; Hermione sure loved it.
�AHHH!�
�Mmm... baby.� Sirius moaned, feeling her orgasm pulsating and hugging his cock. This seemed to milk the semen right out of his length; she triggered his climax and he pulled out, cumming all over her backside.
�Oh gods!� Sirius moaned, collapsing onto the bed beside her. �I haven�t had sex that good in... well I haven�t had sex that good!�
�You liked it baby?� Hermione purred, laying next to him; she had vanished his cum off of her back.
�I loved it, angel.� Sirius purred.
Hermione started to giggle when they both heard the doorknob turning.
�Shh!� Sirius said to her, �I�m gonna lift the charm. Don�t say anything.�
He waved his wand and the silencing charm was off. �Hello?� He grunted at the door.
�Sirius, Harry�s here.� Remus Lupin�s muffled voice called.
�Okay cool. Hey--piss off for a moment Moony?�
�Why?� They heard him ask in obvious suspicion.
�Just...� Sirius began, but he could not think up an excuse for the life of him.
�Alohomora.�
�NO! Rem-� Sirius shouted, but it was too late.
Lupin hadn�t taken two steps into the room when he recoiled and his expression dropped.
�Jeez--Sirius, get your damn clothes on! Harry�s downstairs! And Severus Snape is here about to give his report in the kitchen, get your ass down there or the members will wonder where you are.�
�Okay... man! You know the full moon isn�t for another two weeks, Moony.� Sirius spat in annoyance, grabbing up his clothes and putting them on while the door closed again. �Jealous effing prat!� He muttered, just as Hermione, who was fully clothed, kissed him goodbye.
The young Gryffindor strode out of the room and up the hall straight into Ron�s room just as there were footsteps on the stairs.
Just as she had revived the last of the Weasleys and explained to them all that they had definitely used way too much Sleeping Draught, the door of the room opened and standing there was Harry Potter.
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