tetsubinatu (tetsubinatu) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-07 13:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: tetsubinatu, kink: role play, kink: threesome, remus/hermione/neville |
Survivor's Guilt Part 6
Title: Survivor's Guilt Part 6
Rating: PG13
Wordcount: 569
Pairing:Remus/Neville/Hermione, Harry/Hermione
Kink(s): role play
Challenge: LMoM 2008
Notes: post-DH (sans epilogue) Remus brings out his cardigan.
Sorry this is more prep for the next bit than actual kink. And I’m running late after some RL inconveniences, so it's in even more haste than usual.
Harry sat up in bed. “Sirius slept with my mother!”
Hermione sighed and rolled over to face him. “No. Remus slept with her; that’s what he said.”
“Yeah, but he said Sirius slept with everyone - except my Dad - so that must mean he slept with my mother.”
Hermione just wished that Harry would calm down. Normally a bout of athletic sex sent him right off to sleep for the night, for which his friends were all grateful. Ron had even been known to beg Hermione to ask Ginny to come and visit when Harry’s late-night wanderings had been going on long enough to affect his volatile moods. Tonight she couldn’t get him to concentrate on anything but his woes long enough to have the sex which would let him sleep.
“He didn’t exactly say that, Harry. He said that Sirius boasted that he could have had sex with everyone, except James. There’s no evidence that he was interested in your mother.”
“She had sex with Remus, didn’t she?”
Hermione had had enough. For the past week, as they had all finally moved into the Cambridge house, every time they were alone Harry had reverted to the same theme, hashing over Remus’ revelations in minute detail.
“That doesn’t even make sense, Harry! What is your problem anyway? Just because Remus won’t sleep with you...”
Harry threw the covers back and stomped from the room without a backward glance. Instead of kicking down the stairs to his own room as she had expected, Hermione heard him throw open Remus’ door on the landing opposite hers. Grumpily she followed him out of her bedroom only to find a naked Neville blocking Remus’ doorway. Harry stared from her back to Neville with blatant frustration and then apparated away with a crack that seemed to fully express his fury.
Neville blushed. “Hi Hermione.” he said weakly, placing a hand in front of his genitals. Behind him Remus banged his head against the nearest wall.
“Don’t mind me,” Hermione said snippily. “I’ve seen it all before, after all.”
Neville’s eyes widened and he swivelled in the doorway to look at Remus, who waved a hand of acknowledgement and ventured, “Gentlemen don’t tell? Old-fashioned, I suppose.”
Hermione slipped into the bedroom past Neville and he closed the door behind her. Remus was fully dressed in old brown corduroys, white shirt and tie and a ratty brown cardigan that Hermione was sure she remembered from third year. A knowing grin crept across her face.
“Please Professor Lupin,” she begged, putting up her hand eagerly, “Can I play too?”
Remus looked at Neville. Neville bit his lip and looked down. Hermione could see a big fat ‘No’ brimming on his lips.
“Please, Neville!” she begged. “Come on! He’s wearing his cardigan!” Neville’s lips twisted in appreciation and he looked at her with a faint grin as she bobbed up and down eagerly.
“Oh all right,” he muttered, “but you don’t get to be teacher’s pet.”
“You can be teacher’s pet. I promise.”
They both looked hopefully at Remus who cleared his throat sternly and said “Miss Granger! Not only are you late but you are improperly dressed for this lesson. Kindly disrobe and take a seat next to Mr Longbottom. I am sure his exemplary behaviour should be an inspiration to you all.”
Ooh yes! This was going to be good.
Part 5 at http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_
Part 7 at http://asylums.insanejournal.com/pervy_