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A New Timeline COMPLETE LAST CHAPTER A/N	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Hermione Views: 26421 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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“Where are your hands?” James snapped at Hermione as they sat on the train heading back to Hogwarts for the second term.

“Down Severus’s pants” Hermione sneered, there were four people squashed in to one side of the compartment and all snuggled under one large blanket. From left to right was Remus, Hermione, Severus and then Sirius. James did not like the fact that he could not see his sisters hands, because he was oh-so-sure that she was wanking Remus, so he was constantly asking her where they were and being understanding she would tell him the truth. That they were in her own lap, that was until this time (the twentieth time).

“No they aren’t” Sirius raised his head from its spot on Severus’s shoulder “Mine are” Severus’s face turned crimson.

“Thank you so much for sharing that with us” James glared over at his friend. James wasn’t stupid he knew that Sirius had not only chosen to be gay but to be with Snivellous, he wasn’t particularly happy about this union but when he and Sirius were four years old and each summer after that they had promised to be friends forever. Now that he thought about it, it was Sirius’s idea to make that promise…and now…well…it sounds kind of um…gay.

“James my hands are still in my own lap” Hermione glared.

“And Remus’s hands?” James growled.

“In his own pants” Sirius suggested, raising an eyebrow at the two.

“Shut up and go back to sleep” James snapped but he must have felt better about this particular problem because he leaned back in his seat and put his arm around Lily.

“I told you” Sirius smirked “I’m not sleeping I have my hands down Severus’s pants”

“Sure” James rolled his eyes and moved his head close to Lily’s to whisper to her. Hermione smiled as she watched the two her eyebrows raising slightly, Sirius was acting like he always did (perverted) and what he said would have been taken as a joke had not a second later Severus let out a rather loud and breathy gasp and gave a shallow thrust of his hips. Hermione watched in amusement as the pale Slytherin started to sweat and shake, he’s nearly biting his bottom lip off to keep from moaning aloud and his eyes kept shifting quickly and nervously between James and Sirius.

Hermione bit her lip and looked over at James and noted that he was deeply engrossed in a rather hot snog session with his girlfriend. With everyone otherwise occupied she let her hand move from her own thigh to Remus’s causing him to take his eyes off the book he was reading and look at her. She motioned for him to be quiet as her curious fingers slid up his leg and to the button of his jeans, she smiled at him and popped them opened sliding the zipper down. She moved even closer and after making sure that James was occupied she slid her hand in to his boxers gripping him tightly and grinning triumphantly when his head fell back and his hips raised. She motioned for him to keep quiet as she started to move her hand faster over him, squeezing him in the most perfect spots that was making him pant. Sirius looked over at her raising an eyebrow and playfully wagged a finger at her but went back to whatever he was currently doing to Snape.

“Miss. Potter?!” A first year opened the door and startled her, making her jump and twist her hand. She bit her lip and looked apologetically at Remus when she heard a high pitched squeak issue from his tightly closed lips and then felt his release trickling over her closed fist.

“Yes?” She asked muttering a cleaning spell under her breath and putting her hand back on her lap.

“An owl came for you” He handed her a letter and then ran out closing the door.

“Hmm” Hermione tilted her head looking at the snogging couple across from her “Where are your hands James?” Then she went back to her letter.

Dear Miss. Potter,

I received your letter and am curious as to why you want the necklace around my sister-in-laws neck. I know you told me that there were somethings that you could not tell me but I need to know this before I put myself at risk. Bellatrix is completely insane and retrieving this necklace is not going to be simple, I apologize but this may not be a job that I would like to do considering there is nothing in it for me.

Lucius Malfoy.

Hermione glared at the paper and then rolled her eyes. He was a Slytherin after all did she really expect anything less than him, he was not the same man that fought against Voldemort until he took his last breath. This was a man barely in his twenties who was merely trying to make a life for his wife and the son that he knew one day he would have. He furrowed her brow as she felt another envelope move against the open one, the kid did say only one right? Curiously, she opened the second letter and gasped when she realized who the sender was.

Miss. Potter,

You must be some amazing witch to have taken my werewolf from my side. What have you done? I think you need to be punished so here is my offer; if you write back and agree to let me court you I will leave your family alive. If you come to see me on Saturday for dinner and light conversation I will only give you a small spanking. Now here is the heavy part of the deal, if you give me back my werewolf then I won’t kill yours…right now. You see, Miss. Potter, I know where you are right now, where you’re sitting and with whom you are sitting with and in less than five minutes I can have him killed. Think hard, Miss. Potter, this was not how I wanted our relationship to start.

The Dark Lord.

~~~New Years Day: 1am~~

Frenrir looked at Larissa in shock. She was still the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, even while looking at him with anger simmering just under the surface. He knew that she was a particularly strong witch when she was young and the years surely had only added to her natural powers, right?

“Frenrir” She purred “I have missed you greatly. But I must insist that you leave my grandson alone, leave his friend alone and don’t even think about touching my granddaughter or her fiancée. It will kill me to do so but I will kill you if you force my hand”

“Larissa” He repeated, her name slid across his chapped lips as if it were a prayer, something spoken softly, with great care, like the gentlest caress in the world “Please”

“Please what, Frenrir” Though her voice was strong and the anger was still greatly noticeable, Hermione could hear the sadness and love echoing in her words.

“Love me” He whispered brokenly and then dropped to his knees at her feet cradling his head in his hands.

“I feel that you have waited a very long time to say that to me” Larissa told him honestly “But what I never got to say was that if you had stayed or come back all those years ago I would have runaway with you, lived with you. I loved…love you that much Frenrir”

~~~Train~~~

Hermione looked around her before allowing her eyes to focus on Remus. His cheeks were still flushed from her earlier actions and though he was reading intently she knew that his mind was probably on much naughtier thoughts. That’s what she adored about him, unless one really knew how to read him, one would never understand that he wasn’t as calm or celibate as he pretended to be. He caught her eye and gave her a wolfish grin, raising an eyebrow and slowly running his tongue over his bottom lip, though not saying anything he seemed to be promising sexual things to come very soon. Hermione’s cheeks flushed crimson and her lower muscles clench in anticipation, she had to look away from her boyfriend and out the window before she melted right there on the spot.

The thought was going through her mind that Voldemort was threatening to kill Remus if she refused to allow him to be with her. Could she do that? The answer to her was simple, yes she could that without a second thought she would even allow him to marry her and rape her because she had lost Remus once and she would not allow it to happen again. Taking a deep breath she wrote to her grandmother and told her that Frenrir needed to go back to Voldemort and to just trust her on that front. Then she wrote a letter to Voldemort and told him that she would be honored to be courted by a man as esteemed as he. She told him that she knew nothing about him contacting her parents about it and that she was very angry with them, she made it sound simpering and stupid and believable. He should be thrilled.

When they get to the school and safely in to the common room and away from prying eyes and eavesdropping ears she would tell her friends the plan, because she was Hermione Granger (or in this time Potter) and she always had a plan. She would play her part well, he will give her everything that she wants and in return she will steal everything she needs, kill the horcruxes and then the man. She was willing to be his unwilling “fiancée” or (if things went slowly) his unwilling “wife” but there was no way she would be his minion or slave. She made a promise to those she loved and she would keep it, Hermione “Potter” Granger would kill Lord Voldemort.

A/N: Please Review sorry it’s so short, there will be more Larissa and Frenrir and more Voldemort. I’ve been stressed, depressed and going crazy… Show me love!
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A New Timeline *COMPLETE* LAST CHAPTER A/N

A New Timeline COMPLETE LAST CHAPTER A/N