the_debt_of_time

in the boarded up windows, gazing out at the moon as though it were suddenly something incredibly
wonderful.
"You're surprisingly awake considering it was a full moon last night." She
whimpered a little when she felt his fingers lightly grazing against her knee, slowly
ascending her thigh where he drew lazy circles against her leg. "Do you need me to heal
anything?"
"All set," Remus said into the crevice where her hip met her thigh. "When I didn't
show up in the infirmary this morning, Madam Pomfrey came to the Whomping Willow.
She must not have been able to get through the wards you put up because she left all of
my potions right outside."
Mia raised a brow at him questioningly as her eyes raked over his glorious body.
"You walked all the way back to the Whomping Willow naked?"
Remus laughed. "No. I got dressed, then went down, grabbed my potions, and came
right back."
"Where you got undressed again?"
"I'm incredibly optimistic after last night." He placed another kiss on her skin.
"Besides, it's not like anyone else could get through your security wards."
"Can you blame me for wanting a little privacy?" Mia grinned, glad to see that his
transformation had gone all right and that the potions had already taken effect. "After the
temper tantrum Jamie threw last week, I wasn't about to let him in the shack last night.
Especially, if he found out we came well before moonrise."
She let out a soft gasp when his breath ghosted over her navel, and she reached
down to run her fingers through his sandy hair.
"Pretty sure Prongs would have figured it out, though, if he'd tried to enter." Remus
winced at the thought but did not stop kissing his way across her stomach to the other
side, reaching around her small body and turning her to grant him easier access as she
hummed with approval.
Mia sighed. "I'll handle him."
Remus laughed softly. "I'm surprised the lads haven't hired a Curse-Breaker to tear
down your wards."