Large Rock-Hard Man
She was already late for her first class of the new semester. She wondered what had happened to her, she used to be a straight A student and now she’s lowered herself to struggling to get a C+. She was distracted by her self loathing thoughts when she bumped into a wall, but when she focused she realized that it wasn't a wall, but in fact a large rock-hard man, who upon realizing he bumped into her started apologizing profusely.
“Oh Merlin, I’m so sorry young lady, are you alright?”
“Dont worry about it,” she replied, dazed, “It's my fault, I should have been paying better attention. I'm so sorry, but i'm already late to class, so i have to dash”
She gathered herself and practically ran to the back door of the class before calming herself and walking in, just as she got situated in her seat by ron the front door opened and their teacher walked in exclaiming,
“Sorry I'm late, I had some trouble in the hall. Anyway, my name is Remus Lupin, though you can call me Remus, and i'm your new history teacher”
Hermione really tried to pay attention to what Remus was teaching but all she could think about was their abrupt meeting in the hall, and her thoughts immediately turned dirty, imagining how this older man would truly know how to take care of her.
Before she knew it the class was over and everyone was heading out, Hermione had decided to be brave and told Ron to wait in the cafeteria for her. As the rest of the students eventually left she slowly sauntered to Remus’ desk and rested her hip on it as she spoke.
“Once again I'm so sorry Mr. Lupin, I hope that I didn’t hold you back from class too long, I would hate to be the reason you didn’t get to teach earlier, if you want I could make it up to you in any way you could need.” She said as she ran a finger down his chest.
“You're playing a very dangerous game, Miss Granger, there's a reason I tell my students to call me by my first name,” he said, lowering his eyes to hers.
“Oh, maybe I want to play with you Mr. Lupin, maybe i like a little danger in my life,” she replied as she stood up and wrote her number on a sticky note he had on his desk, “call me if you ever want to act on this little game of ours Mr. Lupin, I would love to see how you finish what we’ve started.”