Thread: Taming the wolf, a Hogwarts romance. (The Deviant x Wolfman)

I- I want to thank you for saving me from any further embarrassment in class just now. I wasn't aware of my, ah, problem until you remedied the situation. Aurelia couldn't help but blush a little when she suddenly realized they were moving towards each other. She watched his face and saw a great internal battle within his head, and not just man and beast. She was filled with an overwhelming desire to ease his conscience, to do whatever she could to help him in any way he needed, and to have him right there in the empty classroom. As he brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his fingertips grazed her skin and she could swear a bolt of lightning hit her straight through the chest. She suddenly felt very warm and a little bit dizzy. Just as she was about to pull him to her and beg him to take her, the bell rang and she nearly jumped out of her skin. As the elusive professor left in a hurry once more, Aurelia cursed that blasted bell to hell and back and began making her way down to the Great Hall, all the way devising a plan. She sat at the end of the Slytherin table, as close to Filius as she could manage without rousing suspicion. She let her school robes sit in a bundle beside her, as many students were doing due to the warmth of summer that hadn't quite ended yet. Paying extra attention to her posture, Aurelia knew Filius was getting an eyeful of her curves. Whether she was teasing the man or the Wolf now, she didn't really know nor seem to care. She just knew she had to get to him one way or another. After lunch was her free period, and she gave Filius and Hagrid winning smiles before rushing down to the dungeons to visit the potions classroom. She began ravaging the bookshelves looking for something that could help. Not the wolfsbane potion Remus Lupin had been given - it would take a full week of taking the potion daily prior to the full moon for that to take effect, and all it did was help the werewolf keep their conscious mind during transformation, but she tucked that information away in the back of her mind for future reference. She was growing increasingly frustrated and borderline destructive, having hexed multiple useless books in a fit of rage, when she came across a very new book that contained a brand new development in potions and lycanthropy. Like the wolfsbane potion, this wouldn't stop the physical transformation, but it would ease the pain during it and allow the werewolf to keep his human consciousness - many recipients of the potion even maintained the ability to speak, though they'd noted speaking with a wolf muzzle took a bit of getting used to. This potion was fast acting, and if she brewed it right then she could get it to Filius at dinner and accompany him to the Forest, or at least the edge of the wards. And so she got to work. She was late for her Transfiguration class, but she walked in whistling cheerfully as she had a successfully brewed bottle of the aptly named 'Lycan's Delite' in the pocket of her denim shorts. The rest of her classes went smoothly and she raced to Filius's clessroom to give him the potion inconspicuously. She hid around the corner of his doorway so he wouldn't see her and muttered an incantation, sending the bottle floating to Filius's desk with a note that read Drink this and meet me at Hagrid's hut after dinner. Trust me. With that, she made her way to the Great Hall for supper, beaming triumphantly. This was absolutely foolproof. And should something go wrong, she was an educated witch and would have no problem detaining Filius until The Wolf left his body.