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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

Trying out another challenge

Must include:

Trio in their last year

Marcus and Oliver both coming to be flying instructors

One of the guys going to Professor Snape for advice

Both guys having Hermione alone and then together (no slash please)

someone saying 'My broomstick is bigger then yours'

What not to include:

Dumbledore's meddling

�I am very happy to hear that the two of you can put aside your differences and become professors.� Professor McGonagall said looking at two of her former students.

�Yes indeed, that is if they don�t try to hex each other off their brooms.� Severus Snape said putting in his word.

�Come now Severus, they�re not little kids any more.� Albus Dumbledore said chuckling softy.

�No and that makes them worse now doesn�t it.�

�With all due respect Professor Snape, we came to an agreement.� One of the young men with the brown hair said.

�We�re all professors now, why not use our first names.� Minerva said warmly.

�There is one thing I don�t understand about our duties.� The young man with the dark black hair said.

�And what would that be?�

�You have put down for tutoring. Surely no one would need tutoring in flying, well maybe Longbottom.�

�No it wouldn�t be Mr. Longbottom, it would be��

*************

�Hermione!� Ginny Weasley called to her best friend weaving around the other students to make her way towards her.

�Hey Ginny.� Hermione said smiling as she swung her bag full of books over her shoulder.

�I got the greatest news. You know how Madam Hooch was taking a leave to get married to that one Quidditch manager or something during Christmas break and is taking leave for the rest of the year. Well I just found out who our new flying instructors were.�

�First off Ginny, that�s great and all, but we don�t have to worry about flying lessons remember.�

�Oh right.� Ginny said blushing slightly. �But they�ll be in charge of the Quidditch matches. I know I�ll be paying a lot more attention to them than to the Quaffle.�

Hermione stopped and sighed looking at her best female friend knowing she would go on forever about Quidditch just like her brothers. �Okay I�m listening.�

Ginny grinned. �Oliver Wood and Marcus Flint.�

�Oliver�s back?� Hermione asked feeling her cheeks turn a bit red.

�Yes, and you�re almost considered an adult so it would be okay if you told him about your crush.�

Hermione looked around bewildered hoping no one had heard the red head. �Ginny, it�s supposed to be a secret. And besides that was my third year.�

�He�s not that much older. He�s what twenty-one now right?� Ginny asked with a smile.

Hermione rolled her eyes. �You can stop trying to play matchmaker Ginevra, because it won�t work. You know that girls like Lavender and Parvati would have a better chance of being near him then me.�

�Then we can work on Flint.�

�He�s a Slytherin.� Hermione said as she started to continue her walk to the great hall

�Former Slytherin.� Ginny added hurrying to catch up.

*************

Ron looked up from his chicken leg. �Bout time you two showed up.�

�Thanks for waiting for us Ronald.� Hermione said pushing a strand of her brown bushy hair behind on ear and took her seat next to him. She looked around and saw a bunch of girls whispering and giggling. Apparently she was the last to know of their new instructors.

�I can�t wait to see Wood again.� Harry said with a small sparkle in his green eyes.

Ron snickered. �You�re not changing sides are you?�

�What?� He asked confused seeing Ron and Hermione crack up laughing.

�Forget it Harry.� Hermione said shaking her head as she looked up as the professors filed in. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him. His brown hair was a bit lighter then last time, broad shoulders and tight muscles from playing Quidditch no doubt. He smiled and she heard some girls swoon. Still the same. She glanced over and saw Marcus Flint. His black hair still messy, same built as Oliver. She noticed his teeth still weren�t fixed. The last true memory of him was in her second year after Malfoy had called her a �mudblood�. He had stepped in front of the ferret to block Fred and George Weasley from killing him.

�Attention please.� Dumbledore said as the room got quiet as he stood. �As you can see the rumors are true. Oliver Wood and Marcus Flint have decided to return to Hogwarts.� A loud noise of applause broke out from catcalls to whistles. �They will also be doing a bit of extra help with those who need it for their flying NEWT.�

Harry glanced over at saw Hermione�s face pale. �Hey we�ll help you. And I�ll talk to Oliver.�

�Perfect, the brightest witch in school and I can�t even fly.� Hermione grumbled as she put her head down. �Harry NEWTS are only six months away. I can�t learn to fly and study at the same time.�

�Sure you can Mione.� Ron said putting his hand on her back comfortingly. �You can do anything.�

�Except fly.�

Ron and Harry exchanged a look and glanced up at the professors table. Oliver was having a conversation with the headmaster. What disturbed Ron was that flint was looking directly at them with a smirk on his face. �How could he let that back in here?�

�I don�t know Ron.� Harry said shaking his head.

**************

�And his eyes.� Lavender sighed running a comb through her long blonde hair.

�No it�s his smile.� Parvati said pulling her black hair back into a bun. �I would love private lessons from him.�

�Oh yes, have him show us the proper way to ride a broom.� The blonde added as they burst into giggles.

Dean rolled his eyes. �What is it with girls and giggling?�

�They�re mad I tell you.� Ron said thinking of his next move.

�Maybe it�s just a girl thing.� Neville suggested.

�If it is then Hermione missed that part of the gene.� Harry said as he watched Ron�s knight take his pawn.

�I missed what?� Hermione asked walking towards the boys.

�The girlie gene.� Dean told her.

Hermione looked over at Lavender and Parvati. �Well if you want me to go over and ask them how to make me girlie�� she said starting to stand up.�

�No!� All the guys said.

�Please don�t.� Seamus pleaded.

�Yea we love you how you are and besides if you change into them we�ll never see you any more. You�d be more worried about your hair and makeup then us.� Ron pouted.

Hermione shook her head. �Ron you�re hopeless.�

�I am not.� He insisted as the portrait opened.

�Hey anyone home?� A friendly familiar voice asked.

�Oliver.� Harry said grinning as their old Quidditch captain walked in.

�Hello Harry. Thought I�d pop in and say hello. Fat Lady remembered me and insisted that I listened to her singing before she let me in.�

�Yea, she still thinks she can break that glass.� Seamus said.

�Hi Oliver err� Professor Wood.� Lavender said smiling at him with Parvati by her side.

�Hello ladies, you look as lovely as ever.� He said grinning at them his accent as Scottish as ever.

�His accent� both girls thought dreamily. �Are you visiting everyone?�

�Not really planned on it.� he said running his fingers through his hair. �Just stopped in for a quick hello.� Hermione rolled her eyes. This is exactly the reason she could never tell Oliver about her little crush. �And to have a word with Hermione.�

Hermione looked up. �Me?�

�Yes you, come on.�

�Ooh.. You�re in trouble now.� Dean teased.

Ron and Harry shot him a look that shut him up instantly as they saw the portrait close. Hermione and Oliver were gone.

*************

�So how�s your school work and everything going.�

�Um.. great actually.� She said confused. �You said you needed to speak to me about something.�

�Yes um.. Actually the Headmaster suggested for me to tutor you in flying for you NEWTS.�

�You?�

�Yea, that�s not going to be a problem is it?�

�No um.. Actually Harry and Ron were going to bring it up to you.� She said chuckling nervously.

�Then this is better.� He said as she stopped by some armor and leaned against one as she leaned against the wall. �It�s so good to be here again.�

�I would have thought you�d love the thought of leaving.�

�No, Hogwarts is my home. Always will be, you know.�

�Yea I think I do. My last year here.� She sighed closing her eyes and reopened them seeing him watch her and felt herself blush. �Um.. right so about the tutoring. Won�t it be kind of hard when you�re going to have every girl trying to surround you.�

�We�ll work something out. I promise. When would you like to begin the lessons.�

�Aren�t you forgetting someone?� A voice around the corner asked as Marcus turned and faced them.

�I was trying to.� Oliver said gritting his teeth.

�What Wood here is trying to say Miss Granger is that the both of us have the privilege to teaching you to fly.�

Hermione�s brown eyes widened. �You�re helping too?�

�Yes there wouldn�t be any problem with that now would there?� he asked intensely looking at her and she shook her head. �Good, we can begin tonight then.�

�Who put you in charge?� Oliver asked walking forwards so he was standing beside Hermione now.

�I am the oldest.� Marcus said.

�By one year and you failed your NEWTS the first time.� Oliver shot back.

Marcus ignored Oliver and looked at the girl. �We�ll start with the basics and then move up. We can each,� He glanced at Oliver, �Take our turns with the lessons. Is that all right with you?�

�I.. I suppose so.� Hermione said not sure what quite to say.

�Good I�ll meet you down at the pitch in fifteen minutes.� Marcus said.

Oliver watched as Hermione made it back to the Gryffindor�s common room and waited until she had turned the corner. �What the hell are you doing Flint?�

�My job.� He said smirking.

�No you�re job is not to get in my way, we had an agreement.�

�Yes we did didn�t we Wood?� Marcus asked sneering at him. �But that agreement said nothing about tutoring being in it now did it.�

�She�s a Gryffindor, you�re supposed to stay away from her.� Oliver said angrily.

�Then you can tutor someone in Slytherin. Perhaps Pansy Parkinson would be good enough for you.� He said shoving him against the wall as he walked by, �Now if you�ll excuse me I have a tutoring session to get to.�

**********

Hermione tightened her cloak around her as she waited for Flint to show up. She was a few minutes early which was really no surprise. �Why would someone want to fly in this weather?� she asked herself out loud.

�Because once you get above it all it looks magical. Everything covered in snow, the trees, the roof tops. The lake frozen, seeing the glistening of the ice. Not a care in the world while you�re up there.� A voice from behind her said causing her to jump. �Ready to start?�

�It�s freezing out here.� She told him.

Marcus eyed her as he took out his wand watching her eyes widen as he muttered a charm. �Better?�

Hermione did feel better. In fact right now she couldn�t feel the cold at all. A warming spell, she thought mentally smacking herself for not thinking of it. �Yes thank you.�

�Okay now to the basics.� He said holding out his broomstick, Hermione recognized it as a Thunderbolt, the newest broom out. �This is a broom. For centuries wizards and witches used this as their way of transportation before floo powder and port keys.� Hermione held back from making a remark about knowing all of this for fear of losing house points. She watched as he set the broom next to her. �Okay now move to the left side of the you, put your right arm out and say up.�

Hermione took a deep breath as she did as he told her to. �Up.�

They both watched as the broom stayed put. �Okay, this is going to be a bit harder then I thought.�

�Look Fli� er.. Professor Flint I really appreciate you�re taking time to help me and everything, but I�m hopeless when it comes to flying.�

Marcus sighed as he walked towards her noticing she had taken a step back �Look I�m not going to hurt you okay. And like most Slytherin graduates I�m pleased to tell you that I�m not a Deatheater so I have no intentions of killing you or anything.�

�Why did you come back?�

�Dumbledore offered me a job and I accepted. Wasn�t really doing much of anything. Had offers for some Quidditch teams, but nothing held my interest. Thought it would be great to come back here again, until I found out I�d be sharing the position with Wood.�

�You two never really got along did you?�

Marcus chuckled and shook his head. �That�s an understatement. We always had it out for each other. When he first came to Hogwarts, I was already in my second year and Chaser for Slytherins. He loved Quidditch. Rumors was he had this little set of it.�

Hermione giggled. �Not a rumor.�

Marcus raised his eyebrow. �Really?�

�Used it for figuring out plays and stuff. When he graduated he gave it to Harry.�

�Well go figure.� He chuckled. �Come on let�s try again.�

�All right.� She nodded as she took her position and concentrated on having the broom in her hand and passing her NEWTS. �Up.�

Instantly the broom flew to her hand. Her eyes widened as a grin came to her face and looked over at her professor. �I did it.�

�Great, now we�ll work on some more basics. We�ll start with hovering and move from there.�

�Um.. Professor..�

�You can call me Marcus outside of school, you know when no one is around for tutoring only.� He said.

�Right um.. Marcus do you think I can pass this?�

�I think you can pass with flying colors. You�re the best students in this school probably since Rowena Ravenclaw herself.�

Hermione felt herself blush, I hafta stop doing that she thought. �No I�m not.�

�Snape thinks so himself.�

�He does?� She asked looking at him.

�Yes he does. I think he regrets you not being put in Slytherin, we�d be winning the house cup for sure.� Marcus took a second to look at her. She had grown since the last time he had seen her. Her brown hair was still bushy, she had it pulled back into a pony tail. She was a bit taller, maybe five foot four now. Her body had curved in all the right places and he could tell that from just looking at her. Wanting to prove his point one day he would see her without her robe. He took a step forward, his body and mind both wanting the same thing.

Hermione was unsure of what to do. He was standing right in front of her, not moving nor speaking, and just looking at her. She soon recognized the look in his eyes. Lust. �Marcus we should��

Hearing her voice, that sound coming from her beautiful lips was all it took. He leaned down and captured her lips with his own. He moved his hands up to grip her shoulders, but not too tightly and pulled her closer to him. He felt her struggle at first but soon stopped.

Hermione couldn�t believe it. Marcus Flint, her flying, okay one other flying instructors were kissing her. His hands pulling her closer to his body. She had to admit that kissing him wasn�t so bad as she slowly returned it. She slowly snaked her arms around his neck. He licked her lips with his tongue asking for permission to enter as she granted it for him.

He could feel a tightness in his jeans as the kiss intensified. He pressed her lower body against hers hearing her gasp and break the kiss. Her hair was slightly disheveled and her lips swollen. He never saw anything more beautiful.

�What game are you play Marcus?� She asked.

�No game Hermione.� He told her honestly. �No game, no bet, no nothing. Just me.�

�Why me?�

�I don�t know.�

�Would it have been anyone else it you weren�t tutoring me.�

�No.�

�How can you say that?� She asked with all these confusing thoughts going through her head.

�I don�t know. I just look at you and see everything I�ve wanted and more.� Marcus groaned. �Trust me, I haven�t had something like this since well a very long time okay.� He said indicating to the tent growing in his pants.

�I uhm��

�And this is wrong for all sorts of reasons, mostly I could get fired and you could get expelled and neither of us want that to happen.� He said as she shook her head. �But I will admit that I felt something in that kiss.�

�I did too.�

His eyes widened. �You did?�

�Yea.� She said shyly as she looked up at him. �But it�s very very wrong too.�

�Extremely wrong.� He said moving towards her the lust back in his eyes as he noticed she has it as well. �Could get in trouble.�

�Very big trouble if we did this again.�

�Have I mentioned how much I love trouble?� He said grinning as he kissed her again. Hermione moaned in his mouth as his hands began to wander her body.

Marcus grinned hearing her moan as he moved his hands inside of her robe. Feeling for the hem of her shirt underneath he slowly lifted it and cupped her bra-covered breasts with his hands. Hearing her moan again he massaged them gently, playing with her covered nipple which hardened under his touch. When a thought hit him. They were on the Quidditch Pitch, wide open, where anyone could find them. He quickly broke the kiss. �Wha��

�Get on.� He said grabbing his broom.

�But��

�Come on Hermione, before someone sees us.�

Catching his drift she quickly got on the broom and wrapped her arms around him as he took off. Flying high overhead Hermione noticed how true his speech was. It was beautiful. Despite the fact of how high they were, something she was trying hard to forget. They landed on the other side of the school. He took his broom along with her hand and led her into an empty area. He had discovered this place his second year at Hogwarts and claimed it as his secret place. Hermione watched as he touched the right wing of the gargoyle painting as it opened and was led inside.

�Wow, how did you find this place?�

�My second year. Needed a place to be by myself.� He said doing a quick cleaning spell to rid the room of dust and cobwebs, obvious no one else had discovered it since he left. He set his broom and wand aside and moved towards her. She could feel her heartbeat racing as he moved towards her removing his cloak. His tight shirt he wore underneath easily showed off his body.

Hermione removed her robes and placed them on a chair. He instantly moved and kissed her, his hands returning to their position they were in before. She moaned deeply as her hands roamed his chest. He lifted the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head and tossed it aside. Taking a minute to allow her to rid him of his shirt he closed in the gasp between them. His hands moving back to undo her bra as he felt her hands move south. He moaned as her hand brushed him as she undid the button and zipper of his jeans. �Pull them down.� He moaned.

Hermione hesitated for a second but did as he asked. He stepped out of them wearing only a pair of boxers. She could see the tip of his erection peaking out and licked her lips self-consciously. �Take off your skirt.� He said as she slowly pulled her skirt down and stepped out of it, embarrassed slightly to be only in a pair of red satin underwear. �Merlin your beautiful.� He said kissing her again.

She slipped her hand south freeing his erection hearing him hiss. He slowly pumped it in her hand hearing his moans. His hand slipped in he panties, slipping one finger in her folds. Already wet, he thought.

She gasped at the feeling of his finger inside of her, moving, touching her in places not even she had done herself. �Hermione are you��

�Yes.� She said feeling him tense. �Please don�t stop.�

Marcus nodded as he slipped a second finger into her folds, hearing her gasp as he pumped in it and out, getting her used to it. He took his free hand and pulled down her panties so she was now completely naked. �Hermione sit down.� He said motioning to the couch.

Hermione sat down feeling quite embarrassed to having no clothes on. Marcus walked towards her and kissed her deeply. Breaking the kiss he placed soft kissed down her body. Her neck, her breasts, suckling her nipples, her bellybutton until he got to brown curls. Inhaling her arousal, he used his fingers to separate her folds. Slipping his tongue in, she tasted like heaven. She felt him insert his tongue and instinctively thrust her hips up towards him.

He swirled his tongue around her and slowly began to suck on her nub causing her to moan and writhe above him. He lifted his head as he watched her eyes on him. Moving up on her body he kissed her allowing her to taste herself. �Are you sure?� He asked in a soft whisper.

Hermione�s brown eyes looked into his dark brown ones. �I�m sure.�

Marcus nodded hearing all he had to hear as he positioned himself. He could hear her breathing getting heavier, probably from nerves. �This will hurt.� He said covering his mouth to kiss her as passionately as he could as she slowly entered her. His lips stopping her screams. He pushed in deeper as he felt her barrier, breaking it he felt a tear on his cheek. �I�m sorry.� He whispered kissing the tear away.

�It�s okay.�

Marcus waited a couple of seconds to let her get used him his size and the pain. Once the pain subdued Hermione pressed up against him signaling for him to begin. He began to thrust slowly in and out of her, hearing her and his own moans combined together was like music to his ears.

Hermione knew it would hurt and it did. Slowly the pain started to disappear as she moved against him letting her know she was ready. She moaned as he began to thrust in and out of her. She could feel her orgasm building up. She ran her fingernails down his back meeting his thrusts.

Marcus groaned as he quickened his pace feeling her tighten around him. He could feel his orgasm approaching and quickly. No one had ever made him feel like this before. He lowered his lips to her nipples as he licked it watching it harden all over again. He blew on it gently watching her face squish up noticing how cute she was. He kissed her neck, finding her pulse and sucked on it gently.

His thrusts increasing rapidly as she moved to keep up with him. �Sweet Merlin� I�m going to cum� she said breathlessly.

�Almost there.� He grunted thrusting into her a couple of more times unable to take her insides tightening around him so tightly. �Hermione!�

�Marcus!�

Both came hard and fast. He let her ride out her orgasm as she milked him dry. Marcus collapsed lightly on her breathing heavily as he looked up lazily at her. �Regret it?�

�No chance.� She said with a small smile trying to catch her breath.

�Good me either.� He said kissing her neck softly noticing he had a left a mark he smiled and kissed her lips.

**************

�Oh hey Oliver.� Ron said approaching him in the hall. �I mean Professor Wood.�

�Ron we�re alone.� He said chuckling. �Shouldn�t you be in your common room?�

�Err.. Right, but I�m a Prefect.� He showed his badge. � So where�s Hermione?�

Oliver told him how Dumbledore wanted both him and Flint to tutor Hermione in flying. �Wait are you saying she�s not back yet?�

�Yea, I looked everywhere including the library and the kitchens.� The red head nodded. �When did she leave for tutoring?�

�Over three hours ago.� Oliver said clenching his fists. �I knew I shouldn�t have left Flint be alone with her.�

�Whoa wait a second you left her alone with Flint?� Harry�s voice asked angrily as he took off his invisibility cloak. �It�s past curfew who knows what he could have done to her.�

�It�s not like I would have raped her or anything Potter.� A cold voice from the shadows said as Marcus stepped forwards with Hermione next to him.

�Mione you okay?� Ron asked moving instantly by her side and glared at the Slytherin.

�Ron I�m fine. We just ran over a bit on time is all.� She insisted.

�Did you learn anything?� Oliver asked questionably eyeing Flint.

�The basics, and how to call my broom.�

�That took three hours?� Harry asked.

�She did practice a bit, and she can stay on a broom pretty well.� Marcus said glancing at Hermione out of the corner of her eye noticing her slight blush.

This went unnoticed to Harry and Ron, but Oliver saw it plain as day. �Go on off to bed, you got classes in the morning you three.�

�Right night.� Harry said as he and Ron led Hermione back to their common room.

Oliver glared fiercely at Marcus. �What did you do to her?�

�I don�t know what you�re talking about Wood.�

�Don�t play done with me flint. I saw that look you gave her. If I find out you did anything and I do mean anything to her I�ll kill you myself.�

�I�m so terrified Wood.� Marcus said sizing him up.

�This isn�t over.�

�Far from it.�

With that both professors walked away in the opposite direction.

A/N: Okay wow this is the longest thing I have ever wrote and I�m not even finished yet. Over 4,000 words so yay me. Should have next chapter up soon, promise
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