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Once Upon A Moon	By : Hippiechick7897 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 2064 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2

          Remus spent the next couple of days trying to figure out exactly what the
hell she meant. Never underestimate yourself he repeated in his mind. She
sounded as if she knew something he didn’t. He didn’t know whether to be
flattered that she had thought that much of him or annoyed that she hadn’t
elaborated on her meaning.

          He was starting to feel edgy since he hadn’t spoke to her in three days. He
saw her outside through his window early on the second morning tending to her
yard. She was dressed in some muggle clothes he had not seen before but she had
made them look damn good. He had caught her bending over wearing a tank top
that allowed him a glance at her cleavage and her shorts rode higher on her thighs
each time she leaned down. It took everything he had not to run over there and
take her; in turn he had spent most of the day in an uncomfortable state of
arousal.

          On the fourth day however he glanced out the window and he almost had to
pop his eyes back in his sockets. She was laying outside in some kind of muggle
bathing suit, but hardly any material was covering her delicious curves. She had on
a yellow two piece that covered the bare minimum before she would be considered
naked. What the hell is she doing dressed like that? What if someone sees her?

          Lika was very much aware that Remus was watching her. It had been four
days, four long frustrating days, and he had made no attempt to talk to her, she
was getting very impatient and had started resorting to drastic measures. It
appeared strutting around in skimpy clothes just didn’t have the same effect in
Britain as it did in America. She had been trying to capture is attention for days
by dressing to tantalize him but to no avail.

          Lika felt him coming toward her before she saw him but turned and saw she
was right. Remus was stalking across the lawn holding some kind of cloth. She felt
his anger before he spoke and was very confused by it. He stopped directly in
front of her chair and gaped at her.

“What the bloody hell do you think you’re doing?” he demanded harshly. She looks
even more perfect close up, he thought to himself as he tried not to drool on her.

Lika’s eyes pricked at his acid tone and she retorted icily “What the hell does it
look like. I’m getting some sun.”

“What are you wearing?” He demanded.

“A swimsuit.” she said, like it should have been obvious.

“Well it looks like underwear.” he shouted as he tried to cover her with the towel
he was carrying.

          She dodged him and backed away. “Excuse me? How dare you be so rude.
There is nothing wrong with my suit. It’s perfectly decent.” In France maybe she
added to herself.

          He just stared at her dumbfounded before trying again “What if wizards
walk by and see you laying out here almost nude?”

          So he’s jealous. Hmm very interesting. Maybe I should provoke him just a
little. Oh but that’s not very nice. Oh well, too bad.

          She ‘accidently’ knocked her cup of pumpkin juice over and turned her back
to him. She bent over so her buttocks was staring him right in his face.

          Remus, who had been hard the second he had first spoken to her, now found
himself presented with such a sight he didn’t know what to do. What is she doing
to me he groaned inwardly. But he knew all was lost when she had turned to face
him again still stooping over her spilled juice. His blood pounded as her breasts
threatened to come out of her top. An animal lust, that he hadn’t felt before
filled him and he grabbed for her elbow to pull her upward. Locking his arms
around her he Apparated them in to her house.

          Lika felt his passion searing and shivered with anticipation as he grabbed
her took them inside. His gray eyes stared searchingly into her green ones before
he muttered “What the hell are you doing to me?”

          Remus pulled her to him in such a hurry she lost her balance. He steadied
her easily and pulled her closer still. He was nuzzling her ear and gave it a sharp
nip which he quickly laved with his tongue. She moaned low in her throat as he
began biting his way down her neck, she shivered. “What are you doing to me?” he
muttered for a second time against her skin.

          “The same thing you’re doing to me.” She said in his ear, which she gave the
same treatment he gave hers. She had never felt so primal and such an out of
control fire. Her blood roared in her ears and her heart banged on her chest so
hard she was afraid it might break free. He was so passionate it was making it
even more intense. Lika reached up and brought his face to hers, she gave him a
quick soul searching look before taking his lips in a soft kiss. She lifted her hands
to his neck and wove her fingers gently into his shaggy hair. Her tongue stroked
his bottom lip teasingly until she felt his mouth open to allow her more intimate
access. Their tongues dueled as their lips clung to each other in a cataclysmic fit
of passion. His arms crushed her against his chest so he could feel her hardened
nipples rubbing against him. He caught a guttural moan low in his throat, or was
that hers? He couldn’t tell anymore and didn’t really care. His hands began to
wander over her exposed flesh and he felt her soft warmth radiating to his finger
tips.

          Lika broke the kiss for some air and felt Remus start butterfly kissing his
way over her face, over her chin, then to her cheeks, then her eyelids. His hands
had moved to the underside of her breasts and reality slammed into her.

“Remus.” she said with just a hint of panic in her voice. He continued stroking her
breasts through her bikini top, like he hadn’t heard her. She tried again intending
to push against his chest but ended up caressing it gently. “Remus, please.”

          Slowly he realized she was saying his name, and as he gazed into her eyes he
could tell he’d gone too far. Looking at her current state he didn’t blame her. Her
lips were passion swollen and her hair was mussed from his fingers tangling in it.
He immediately let her go and took a step backward to clear his head.

“I’m sorry Lika. I didn’t mean to take advantage of you and I was far too rough.
Are you ok?” He asked with concern.

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m fine, I was enjoying it actually and you didn’t take
advantage of me. It’s just that I’m expecting company any moment now, and
obviously I’m in no fit state to entertain.” She said as she glanced at the clock,
caressing her swollen lips.

          Remus stared at her for a moment and wondered who could possibly be
coming. Before he could stop himself he asked “Is it a man?” She nodded and
tried not to smile. He’s jealous and doesn’t want me to have another man here, she
thought with glee. A knock on the door pulled her from her thoughts. She
hurriedly grabbed her wand to change clothes; with a tap her swimsuit turned to
robes of blue ice, which flowed around her gracefully. With a second tap to her
hair it tidied itself up and lastly she tapped her face for makeup.

“Excuse me for a moment.” She said as she watched him stare around
uncomfortably. Lika tried hard not to crack a smile as she made her way to the
door.

“Good evening Professor Gypsy.” Said the man on the other side.

“Good evening Headmaster. Please, come in.” Lika replied as she stepped back.
Professor Albus Dumbledore was as a very elderly wizard with twinkling blue eyes
hidden behind half-moon spectacles and very long silver hair complete with a
matching beard. He had an air of intelligence and acceptance about him and Lika
knew what a privilege it was to meet him; everyone in the wizarding world knew who
this wizard was. “It’s such a pleasure to meet you.”

“And I you. Tales of your abilities spread quickly and you have come highly
recommended. Hogwarts does not usually accept American teachers but for
someone of your caliber they have agreed to make an exception. May I introduce
Delores Umbridge of the Ministry of Magic.” Professor Dumbledore said warmly as
Remus watched the exchange with interest.

“Nice to meet you Madame Umbridge. Welcome.” Lika said cordially as she offered
her hand, bracing her Inner Eye for the onslaught of the first touch.

          Madame Umbridge looked at her in distaste and shook her hand with
reluctance. Lika felt unbridled hatred and viciousness running through the short
woman and draining into herself. Umbridge’s beady eyes sized up Lika as she
grunted “Mutual I’m sure.” Though it sounded like nothing could be farther from
the truth.

“Uh,” Lika stuttered, unnerved for a moment. “I’m sure you know Remus Lupin.” she
said. Then not wanting Dumbledore and Umbridge to think anything was up she
added “He’s my neighbor.”

“Albus, good to see you.” Said Remus as he made his way over the shake the
headmaster’s hand. “Delores.” He said curtly, he knew better than to try and
shake her hand.

          Umbridge looked shocked at the appearance of him standing there in the
house. She backed up in fright and looked positively livid as she spoke. “Oh yes.
The were...”

“The Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Delores.” Dumbledore interrupted
smoothly as he caught Professor Lupin’s panicked expression.

“I was getting ready to leave. I was just helping Professor Gypsy with...” he paused
as he cast around for something, then finished lamely “a potion.”

“By all means. Don’t let us stop you from going.” Umbridge said maliciously.

          Lika had no idea what was going on but the tension in the room was almost
tangible. This Umbridge woman seemed highly unpleasant and didn’t seem to care
for Remus much at all; not that he was bothering to hide his dislike for her either.

“Don’t leave on our account Remus. This shouldn’t take long. If you wanted to wait
and help with the...potion.” Dumbledore said pleasantly.

          Lika wasn’t ready to let Remus know she was a Seer but tried to remain
unruffled as she waited in fear of his answer. “No. I really must be going. I have
things to do at home.” Remus said and Lika relaxed. He shook Dumbledore’s hand
again and said “Albus.” He looked coldly at Umbridge and said “Delores.” Lastly,
he turned to Lika and said with a sly wink “If you need any help with that potion
later just let me know. Good evening Professor Gypsy.” And with that he turned
and walked out of her house, closing the door softly behind him. Lika stared at the
closed door and tried not to notice how empty the house seemed without him
there.

“Professor?” Dumbledore interrupted gently. “Are you read to begin your exams?

          Lika had almost forgot that Dumbledore and Umbridge were here until he
spoke and suddenly remember why they were here. She was taking her Divination
exam to make sure she really did possess the Inner Eye. She nodded at them and
for the next three hours she was subjected to rigorous testing. She read tarot
cards, palms and tea leaves. Then she crystal gazed and held a seance and was
quizzed until she felt drained. Then she had to draw up star charts and
horoscopes for the month.

          She was sure that if Umbridge wasn’t there questioning everything her test
wouldn’t have taken nearly so long. Lika could tell by Umbridge’s aura that she
didn’t understand or approve of the art of Divination and therefore felt the Lika
was less of a person. She tried not to care, she was used to skepticism by now, but
she still felt a dull anger simmer through her blood. She could see why Remus
didn’t like Umbridge and had to force herself to remain polite as she was
questioned mercilessly.

          Dumbledore stood gracefully to signal he was satisfied and extended a hand
to her. Lika prepared herself for the emotional invasion but it didn’t come.
Obviously Professor Dumbledore knows Occlumency, she thought with relief. She
really didn’t think she could deal with more today. “Excellent. Most impressive
indeed.” Dumbledore said kindly as he looked at her over his spectacles. “May I
call you Lika?”

“Please do.” Lika said sincerely.

“Good. Then you may call me Albus. It was a pleasure meeting you and I’ll see you
September first. Good evening Lika.” He said as he released her hand and followed
her to the door.

“Good night Albus. Madame Umbridge.” Lika said as she saw them out.

          When they had gone Lika sank back down on the couch feeling very drained
and tired. She intended to just close her eyes for a minute before getting back up
but fell into a deep sleep instead.

          Remus watched Umbridge and Dumbledore leave Lika’s house and found his
stomach fluttering nervously as he waited for her to come to him. Time ticked by
as he waited for what seemed like hours but a glance at the clock told him it had
only been thirty minutes. She’s not coming. Maybe she doesn’t want to be
bothered. He waged an internal battle as he tried to decide if he should go back
to her house but his feet had already decided for him and he found himself at her
front door. Then he tried to decide if he should knock but his hand solved that
one for him too and raised itself to knock gently. Remus waited about a minute
before knocking again. Still no answer. Slightly worried he cracked open the door
to make sure she was ok. Quickly he found her laying on the sofa, her long hair
tumbling over the back. He stepped into her living room and walked the short
distance to her. She was peacefully sleeping, oblivious to the fact that he was in
her house. Her long lashes were sweeping over her ivory skin and her full lips were
parted slightly with her steady breathing. He felt a warmness spread through his
whole body as he watched her. She’s so beautiful. What would she possibly want
with a guy like me. She could have anyone.

“Accio night shirt” he whispered and found himself holding the top of his pajamas.

“Ensemblay Lika.” He said quietly as the nightshirt now replaced her blue robes.

          Then he leaned down and scooped her securely into his strong embrace. His
nightshirt slid dangerously high on her thighs and he swallowed hard. Turning to
the hallway on his left he set off to find her bedroom.

          It was dark but his eyes easily focused on her bed as he gently laid her down
on the cover. He looked at her for a moment as she slept on angelically, his eyes
fell to the juncture of her thighs were her red panties were clearly visible and his
heightened sense of smell picked up the essence of her arousal. He yanked the
sheet up to her neck harder than he intended trying to get her covered up.



          “Orchideous” he said quietly and flowers burst from the tip of his wand
which he placed next to her in bed. He looked around for parchment and scribbled
her a quick note and put that on the pillow next her. “Good night, sweet Lika.” He
said and with a pop he Disapparted.
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