Hungry for the Wolf | By : NativeMoon Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Tonks Views: 9948 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Summary: AU! Tonks
finds herself increasingly curious about werewolves, and a certain werewolf in
general. When she sets her sights on Remus Lupin, she more than she ever
bargained for – and so does he.
Author’s Note: For the Divine Diva Pennswoods at Snapecast who presented an
opportunity I could not refuse – the chance to write some delish pr0n for her.
OK people – I’m going to need your help directing this ship
LOL!
The hardcore version will be posted to HPFandom.net and
AdultFanFiction.net – same username.
Hungry for the Wolf by
NativeMoon
Chapter 001: Something
Wicked This Way Comes
Nymphadora
Tonks stumbled through the front door of Grimmauld Place and cursed herself
silently as she began to fall. It was a big mistake to try to take off her coat
and cross the threshold at the same time carrying an oversized suitcase. That
was all she needed, to not only fall and hurt her back for the third time in
one day, but to do it in front of the portrait of Sirius Black’s late mother.
Once disturbed the portrait shrieked and howled no end of insults, many of them
racist epithets towards the motley crew of wizards and witches who had taken
over her house with her despised son’s blessing.
‘Fuck
me!’ she hissed under her breath as she found herself hitting something soft,
something that definitely wasn’t the floor.
‘Erm –
what was that?’ came a bemused voice.
Tonks
looked up into the smiling face of the Order of the Phoenix’s resident werewolf,
Remus Lupin.
‘Oh –
Remus. Erm – Thanks…’ she sputtered, disengaging herself somewhat reluctantly
from his arms.
‘Looks
like you’re staying awhile…?’
‘It’s a
lot more convenient for work and it’s easier to tackle this mess for Dumbledore
if I’m actually here and not commuting from the West Country.’
‘The West
Country? I didn’t realise you were from down there. Wereabouts?’
‘Just
outside Exeter...’ Tonks answered as Lupin picked up her suitcase and rucksack
and followed her up the stairs. ‘Bromley-Upon-Exeter.’
‘Hmmm I’m
not too far from there myself, I’m in Little Chorleywood...’
Tonks was
grateful he was behind her and couldn’t see the self-satisfied grin on her
face.
‘Ah great
pub you got there – the Barrowboy, isn’t it?’
‘The very
one – although I wouldn’t call myself a patron. It’s an added expense I don’t
need…’
There was
a loud burst of giggles as they reached the first floor of the house.
Tonks
looked back at Remus who was shaking his head.
‘Don’t
ask me… All they seem to do is giggle these days – probably not a bad thing…
Although if I were another type of person I would think that they are up to
something.
‘They’re
teenaged girls, Remus. They are up
to something.’
Lupin
chuckled as they made their way up another staircase and then into another part
of the house.
‘Sirius
has chucked you back here with me, I’m afraid. It’s a bit of a tight squeeze
with the rest of them. He thought you’d be OK about… well, you know…’
Tonks
sighed as she followed him into a large bedroom that had definitely seen better
days. The others in the Order that stayed at Grimmauld were decent enough
people, but there were still lines they didn’t cross with Lupin because of his
affliction. Even though he faithfully took a potion that prevented him from
transforming into a full-fledge werewolf, the others were still wary of being
around him if he was in residence around a full moon. They all had read one too
many of the wrong books and no matter what they said, it was fairly certain
that they’d accepted a lot of what they read.
Still,
this couldn’t be turning out more perfect than if she’d planned it herself. Everyone
else’s hang-ups about Lupin meant that she would be left alone, and conversely so
would he.
‘Not a
problem for me at all,’ she said evenly. ‘I like the kids – but I could do with
having my privacy, if you know what I mean?’
‘Erm –
yes. Yes I do,’ Lupin coughed as Tonks took off the oversized sweater she’d
been wearing to reveal a lacey camisole.
She
noticed that he tried not to stare as he noticed how much her jeans moulded to
her figure. While rest of the female population seemed concerned about being
what she knew he thought was too slim, Tonks definitely had the body of a woman
– and she wasn’t afraid to show it off to her advantage when it suited her.
‘Well, I
guess I better leave you to your unpacking,’ Lupin murmured as he watched her
take out certain items that left nothing to the imagination.
Tonks
held up a sheer nightgown of black netting.
‘It’s a
bit cold in here,’ she said idly as she turned slightly towards him. ‘I need to
do something about this fireplace…’
‘Oh I can
sort that out for you…’
‘LUPIN!
HEY LUPIN!’ someone shouted from below, interrupting him. This in turn set off
the portrait and the werewolf took off, leaving a bemused Tonks to finish with
her unpacking.
‘Thank
you cousin Sirius – sheer genius…’ she chuckled softly to herself.
xxxOOOxxx
Tonks
checked herself in the mirror before going to see what the girls were up to.
She wore two lace camisoles, one white and one pink to match her hair. She
added a pink and silver French velvet choker with a rose quartz and silver
heart. On one wrist was topped off with a wristband of silver pointed studs
that were razor-sharp, as some had found out to their detriment. Her jeans, though
faded and ripped in places that defied the imagination, fitted her like a
second skin. A pair of black pointed stiletto-heeled boots topped off the look.
She may
be a klutz – but when she set her mind to it, she could be a seriously fit klutz.
She’d overheard it said about her once at the Ministry – and in the Order. She
wasn’t entirely sure of what he actually liked – but it could be
a lot of fun to find out.
xxxOOOxxx
There was
a huge burst of giggles and ‘Oh! My! God!’ as Tonks knocked on the door to the
room she knew Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley were staying in. Luna Lovegood
was also with them, but wasn’t staying as she was just passing through while
her father talked to Lupin.
‘So –
what are you She-Devils up to this time,’ she cackled as she saw Hermione lob a
rather a few hefty tomes under her pillow.
‘Nothing,’
Ginny replied with a look that completely contradicted the lie.
‘Uh huh.
Those are mighty big nothings Hermione just put under her pillow…’
The three
girls shot each other looks and then Luna and Ginny looked pointedly at the
older girl.
‘Well, I… that is… uh we… you see…’
‘Oh come
on,’ Tonks said flopping down on the bed next to Hermione. ‘It’s just us girls…
I am one of you, you know!’
‘With
that rack you definitely are!’ Ginny snorted.
Luna nearly
choked on her Butterbeer and Hermione looked like she wanted to climb under a
rock.
‘Thank
god for growth spurts,’ Tonks said as she jokingly squeezed her breasts. ‘I was
so flat for so long Mother wanted to take me to St. Mungo’s… Can you imagine?’
‘You mean
there’s hope for Phlegm after all?’
‘Hmmph –
if she wasn’t part Veela no one would give her a second notice…’ Tonks sniffed.
‘All that peroxide isn’t fooling anybody – well anyone that hasn’t got a dick
anyway...’
‘TONKS!’
Hermione said as her eyebrows flew up into her mass of bushy, frizzy hair.
‘There is
someone that doesn’t. He takes no notice of her.’ Luna said dreamily.
‘Luna…
you DO have a crush on him, don’t you!’ Ginny shrieked.
‘No I
don’t – I’m just making a point. Fleur might as well just be part of the
wallpaper when he’s around…’
‘And who
is this fine specimen of a man that is impervious to her fake feminine wiles?’
asked Tonks.
‘Oh come
on,’ Hermione said. ‘There’s only one man around here completely asexual… well
– besides Professor Snape, sort of…’
‘Snape?
Don’t let the snark fool you. He’s as far from asexual as it’s possible to
get.’ Tonks said idly.
‘Say
what?’ Ginny shrieked. ‘The Greasy Git?’
Just then
there was a loud squeak from outside their door and everyone fell silent.
‘Ginny!
For god’s sake keep your voice down!’ Hermione hissed after a few minutes. ‘I
don’t think we should talk about the professors – I mean someone we still have
as a teacher…’
‘Just you
hang on – I want to hear about…’ Ginny interrupted.
‘So
what’s with the books Hermione? No way that is just a bit of ‘light reading’,
Tonks said. There were some things she just wasn’t going to talk about. Severus
Snape, Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House as Hogwarts, was one of them.
‘What?
What books?’
‘These
books…’ Tonks said, removing them from their hiding place. ‘’Dancing at the Feet of the Moon: All the Myths are True!’; ‘How to Make Love to a Werewolf’; ‘Bigger is Better: Werewolf Mating Rituals’;
‘What Lies Beneath: Werewolf Fact Is Even
Better Than Fiction’…’
Tonks
looked at the books as she read off the titles and then looked at the girls.
‘So this
is what you three have been cackling over for the past few weeks?’
‘Well…
Erm... That is… What it is is…’ Hermione sputtered. ‘People um, have noticed us?’
‘Yep...
Ironic, even Lupin mentioned your mad giggling just now. A mind like a steel
trap that man has.’
‘Mum will
kill me – she won’t care about her future grandchildren...’ Ginny moaned.
‘Those
books aren’t much actually. Werewolves
aren’t that impressive. You should see the Crumple-horned Snorkack!’ Luna snorted.
‘ At birth they are at least twenty inches long and…’
Ginny,
Hermione and Tonks looked at each other and then at Luna who was licking her
lips as she stared dreamily at piece of torn wallpaper on the opposite wall.
‘The
Snorkack is a bit out of my league….’ Tonks interrupted through a cough. ‘So –
what’s brought about this obsession with werewolves, hmm?’
Hermione
went bright red.
‘Wait’ll
you hear this Tonks… I mean Oh! My! God!’ Ginny shrieked softly.
‘I’m all
ears ladies…’ Tonks replied as she leaned in.
But to be
absolutely sure they weren’t heard she cast a soundproofing charm on the room.
‘Now why
didn’t you think of that?’ Ginny accused Hermione.
‘Right.
So what’s going on – and where does Lupin fit into all this? He is the reason
why you have all these illegal books that could get us all thrown into Azkaban,
yes?’ Tonks said accusingly.
‘Do you
really have to remind us?’
‘I’m just
trying to understand what made the risk worth it. There are plenty of places to
look at those without compromising yourself; same as with anything banned by
the Ministry. And something had to have happened that was quite significant for
you to be so reckless… and so damn stupid.’
‘You
Aurors are scary,’ Ginny said.
‘A benefit
of the job… So go on, spill it…’
The three
teenagers looked at each other and fell into a fit of giggles.
‘Go on
Ginny – you’re the one who was spying on him!’ Luna said as she turned ‘The Illustrated Guide to Unnatural
Carnality With Werewolves’ upside down.
‘I just
sort of accidentally came across him
after he’d transformed from wolf back into being a man… he was passed out on
the floor... ‘Ginny said breathlessly…’
‘You accidentally came across him in another
part of the house you aren’t supposed to be in… Right. Go on…’
‘Oh
shit... Well, I accidentally came
across him on the floor in his room and… and… and…’
‘And…
and… and… what?’
‘He was
BUCK NAKED!’ Ginny shrieked as she clapped her hands over her mouth.
If Tonks
hadn’t known any better she would have thought the youngest Weasley was
suffering an epileptic fit. There was no response except the arching of an
eyebrow as Ginny grabbed a pillow and screamed into it.
‘He was
buck naked and god almighty he is so well-hung!’ Ginny said excitedly. ‘Oh come
on Tonks – you know the stuff we always hear growing up! Some of it is probably
a right load of bollocks; but damn I had NO idea about how BIG they are!’
Ginny and
Hermione looked like they were in the throws of ecstasy at the thought of a
scarily endowed Dark Creature while Luna merely looked bemused. Tonks wisely
decided to leave her with her unbridled visions of naked Crumple-Horned Snorkacks
with penises the size of tree trunks.
Hermione
took the book of photos and illustrations from Luna (who didn’t seem to notice)
and showed it to Tonks. A page had been folded at the corner.
Tonks
took one look and her mouth fell open. Ginny reached over and playfully pinched
the Auror’s lips together.
‘Wouldn’t
want a Doxy to get in there…’ she cackled.
‘No way –
these have to be fake. You know most of what’s out there about Dark Creatures
you can’t believe. Of course the Ministry is no help, especially with the
‘approved curriculum’…’
‘Tonks –
that is EXACTLY what I saw! Cor blimey – to have a bit of that…!’
‘Don’t
let Harry hear you say that – you’ll give him even more insecurities and
problems than he already has!’ Hermione snorted.
‘I
wouldn’t do a werewolf for any amount of galleons… I just wouldn’t mind having
a bit of… it…’
Tonks
said nothing as she leafed through the book. Relationships with Dark Creatures
were on the verge of being outlawed and there were already no end of families
that could be affected by it. But reading some of what the books had to say and
seeing the images, she could now see why so many wizards were insecure. It wasn’t
just about the danger… it was also old-fashioned penis and sexual prowess envy.
‘It’s not
the size of the ship that matters, it’s the motion of the ocean,’ she said out
loud.
‘He’s not
anybody’s type anyway,’ Hermione said as she ogled the moving pictures.
‘Is that
a fact?’ Tonks asked her warily.
‘Well –
he’s not exactly the sort that makes you go weak in the knees, is he? He’s nice
– but… pretty boring if you ask me!
And even I know I need a lot more than he would ever be able to do for me.’
‘And is
that what you two think?’ Tonks asked Ginny and Luna.
‘He looks
so OLD,’ Ginny added. ‘And he doesn’t really float my boat… well, just that
part of him does… He might be interesting in bed – but I mean really… can you
imagine anything beyond that?’
‘Well – I
think to be on the safe side I’d better take these…’ Tonks said crisply, as she
collected the books. ‘Guess it’s lucky for you that you’ve got Viktor Krum and
Ron Weasley to pick from, right Hermione?’
‘You
what?’ Hermione sputtered. ‘But I paid good money for those!’
‘We can
discuss this in the Head’s Office down at the Ministry if you prefer.’
‘You
wouldn’t do that – Dumbledore would have your neck!’
‘Quite
right – we’ll just discuss it with him, McGonagall, Flitwick and Snape…’
‘Snape?
What’s he got to do with it?’
‘Everything,
since he’s going to be teaching Applied Defense Theory in addition to Potions
come the new term… Anything concerning the Dark Arts or Dark Creatures he will be involved in as a matter of
course as long as you are a Hogwarts student.’
‘Snape?’
‘Yes – Snape…’
There was
a round of moaning muttered complaints especially from Ginny.
‘And I
will take the rest of the things you haven’t shown me yet…’
‘There
isn’t anything…’ Ginny started until Hermione silenced her with a look.
Hermione
walked over to their closet and pulled out a small trunk with a heavy duty
spiked lock. She told Tonks the code as she opened it and removed the
additional security charms protecting the trunk. Tonks took one look and was
grateful she’d decided to play hardball.
‘Are
there any Dark Creatures or combinations of creatures that you three haven’t
had a gander at?’
‘Nope; we
even went to…’ Ginny started until Hermione threw a pillow at her.
‘Erm –
you won’t really be discussing this with anyone, will you Tonks?’ Hermione
asked as she wrung her hands. ‘I mean we could be suspended – or even expelled
and the Ministry would…’
‘So the
next time you get any bright ideas you will restrain yourselves… or at least
come to me. What’s the point in being friends with an Auror if you don’t try to
take advantage of it like everybody else?’
‘But you
would’ve said no,’ Luna sighed.
‘Maybe…’
Tonks said as she charmed the lock to a new combination after tossing the books
in the trunk. ‘Or maybe not…’
She stood
up in the imposing fullness of her height and looked down at the girls.
‘I trust
you also won’t be wandering into the parts of the house you were forbidden to
enter. It’s for your own safety. You know we still have a lot of cleaning out
to do here. And don’t take it for granted that even a newly transformed Lupin
couldn’t hurt you. It takes 3 full days after the Full Moon for him to return
to normal, even from the wolf state. You could have been hurt or worse Ginny
because your intruding on his territory; make no mistake about that. Pick
Harry’s lock next time.’
‘Tonks is
right,’ Hermione said dejectedly. ‘It was stupid. And it won’t happen again,
will it…’
‘No…’
Ginny answered grudgingly. ‘No it won’t… Besides, I’ve been scared of what could
happen if someone found all this stuff…’
‘Werewolves
don’t interest me at all,’ Luna said dreamily. ‘It was a waste of money…’
‘And the
waste of good money will have to be the price you pay. Just be glad you haven’t
been found out and by someone who would
really hurt you with this! Hermione you of all people know better; don’t let
yourself be persuaded to do something you don’t want to do, for once.’
Tonks
charmed the trunk so that it fit into the palm of her hand.
‘See you
at dinner,’ she said evenly as she closed the door behind her on the way out.
Tonks
paused for a moment outside the door with a big smirk on her face and then
quickly made her way back to her blessedly isolated room across from the
werewolf’s. She would make it a point to talk to Remus about securing their
little wing.
xxxOOOxxx
Tonks
looked through the trunk and took her time peering at the illustrated books. Given
what Ginny, Hermione and Luna had to finally say about Remus she wasn’t about
to feel guilty about what she had put them through.
It didn’t
really matter that she had exaggerated a few things; after all, it was a perk
of the job.
‘So he’s
nobody’s type, eh Hermione,’ she said as her eyes narrowed. ‘You got very lucky
with Viktor Krum – he could do better with someone who actually deserves him,
given your behaviour of late. And by the way, Ginny, I’d take a werewolf over the
screwed-up little manchild you’re going to have to deal with every day of the
week if we manage to help keep him alive. And Luna – you keep on with your
fantasy world of Snorkacks!’ The Auror couldn’t help but to laugh at the
ridiculousness of it all. But she was angry – very angry at how wizards and
wizards without Lupin’s affliction always managed to raise themselves on a
pedestal above him and those like him in some way. ‘There but for the grace of God’; nobody understood that old saying
in their midst better Remus Lupin in her estimation.
But damn
it if taking Sirius up on his offer wasn’t the best decision she could have
possibly made.
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