Spencer watched Snape's back as he left, Remus only looked at her.
Once the door was shut, they both spoke.
"Are you-"
"I'm fine" she nodded as she continued to cry.
"Love," he dropped his bag, "it's alright" he hugged her.
"I know," she said against his chest, "I know it's alright."
He caressed her head, waiting for her to finish crying.
She chuckled lightly, pulling back.
"I- am fine" she laughed. "Really."
His brows furrowed.
"Everything is going to be okay" she shrugged, wiping the tears of her face.
"Would you like a bath?"
"We don't have a bath?" she smiled. "Unless you remodeled our bathroom."
"Come with me" he reached for her hand.
"Wait-" she stopped them before they got to the door, "I need clothes."
"You can borrow mine" he smiled.
She nodded in response.
Remus stepped outside, still holding onto her hand.
"Are you sure we should be doing this?" she asked in a whisper.
"We won't pass any paintings, relax" he answered.
"Remus-"
He stopped walking.
Remus stood in front of her, letting go of her hand and placing his on her shoulders.
Few seconds passed before he kissed her.
Spencer got on her toes, allowing him to stand straight. She could feel the smile on his lips.
"Relax, okay?" he pulled back.
"Yeah" she blushed. "I'm relaxing."
He laughed before grabbing her hand and leading them to his room.
"They just put one in" he opened to door to his bathroom. "Multi-purpose."
She nodded as he turned on the hot water.
He walked toward her, his hand holding her pijamas and ready to take them off.
"Wait" she whispered.
She turned them back into her uniform, smiling as she looked back up at him.
He shook his head as he looked the other way with a smile.
"Now" she said.
As ordered, he took off her dress shirt and unclipped her bra.
Remus let his fingers linger on her skin, making her blush.
He got on his knees as he took off her pants and underwear.
"I missed you" he kissed her belly.
"Yeah?" she said sweetly, running her hand through his hair.
"Mmh" he nodded, she felt his breath.
"Wanna show me how much?" she asked.
"I feel like I should," he caressed her leg, "purely for clarification purposes" he added.
He moved her right leg slightly, opening her up.
Spencer felt herself throbbing as he ran his finger on her entrance.
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Meretricious | Professor Lupin
Romancemer·e·tri·cious: apparently attractive but having in reality no value or integrity. Spencer Artemis Venus, a seventh year Gryffindor, expected many things from her final year at Hogwarts. Her complicated relationship with Snape, getting hungover on...
