Temptation

Summary: The newest Hogwarts Professor is nothing like the rest of them. She was youthful, smart, funny, and sexy. Sirius Black would definitely be playing close attention this year. Sirius/OC

Disclaimer: I own nothing Harry Potter

Chapter Four: A new perspective

"I can't believe you aren't going to be there for mine and Lily's first official Hogsmeade trip together." James stood in front of a small round mirror in the boy's dorm. He tried to pat his hair down with his hands, but it protested by rising up again. He sighed, giving up.

"Believe me, mate. You will have a lot more fun without me," Sirius, who was laying backwards on his bed, gave him a sly grin.

James scoffed, "No. I'm trying to impress her. This trip is not going to be a huge romantic gesture or us making out the entire time. This is going to be me showing her who I really am. That's all."

"Yes," Sirius said thoughtfully, "The pranking, loud mouth, overly dramatic, boy you really are." James gave him a dirty look, but Sirius continued to toss a hacky sack between his hands.

"Why do you need to impress her anyways?" He threw the sack high in the air and caught it right before it hit his face, "You are already dating her."

"Yes, but when you are dating someone seriously. You always kind of have that fear that they are going to break up with you." Sirius stopped throwing his hacky sack and raised his left eyebrow.

James sighed, "You wouldn't understand."

"Oh right I wouldn't understand because I have never had a serious girl like Lily."

Sirius had heard James say this once or twice and it was starting to get old. Sure, he had the girlfriend occasionally, but according to James he had never truly felt the way James felt about Lily.

"That's not what I meant, but in a way…yeah, that's what I meant."

Sirius frowned at James's confusing statement. He knew he had never had a real relationship like James and Lily's, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand things. Maybe he was just cranky because everyone else was going to have a great day at Hogsmeade, and Sirius was stuck on punishment for something they all did.

Plus he was hungry.

Without a word, Sirius reached into James' top door and took out the Marauders' map. James didn't protest as they group had a common agreement that the map was part all of theirs and one of them could use it at any time without explanation.

"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good," Sirius mumbled as he tapped the parchment with his wand. His original plan was to sneak into the kitchen and reach from snacks for his long day alone.

Of course, he needed to make sure there was no one around the secret passages, but now that he knew the path was clear, his eyes had a new plan. He could help himself. He let his eyes roam of the page for her name, Professor Doster. He found her, heading towards the Professor's common room. He huffed at the thought of not being able to "accidently" run into her since students were not allowed anywhere near the Professor's common room. He would just have to try again later. He stuffed the parchment into his robe pocket and turned back to James, who was still desperately trying to get his hair to stick down.

"Look, mate. I'm sorry to be all pissy with you, but have a good time with your girl and bring me back a chocolate frog."

James lips formed a smile, "Of course. And I really wanted you to come with us."

Sirius shrugged, "I think I am going to find some fun of my own."

Sirius lay on the boy's dormitory floor with his head rest on some pillows. He had already eaten all the snacks he had retrieved from the kitchen, and he had already looked at every copy of "Sexy Witches" he could find in the boys dormitory. He was growing bored quickly and when a marauder grew bored bad things were bounded to happen. He pulled the Marauder's Map out of his back pocket. He had changed out of his robes long ago and had moved on to some comfy muggle clothes.

He tapped the map with his wand and observed its contents. A pile of names appeared in the Great Hall and Sirius guess the students had returned from Hogsmeade and were waiting on dinner to be served. Sirius was no longer in the mood to eat. It wasn't fair that he had to miss out on a trip to Hogsmeade while everyone else attended. He was going to do something about it.

"James won't mind," Sirius mumbled to himself as he retrieved the invisibility cloak from the bottom of James's chest. It was time for Sirius to have some fun of his own.

He managed to sneak past the entire crowd of students without bumping into one of them, and he had barely squeezed through the giant doors before Filch slide them shut. He snickered at his own sneakiness before riding himself of the cloak and making his way down the dark path to Hogsmeade.

When Sirius arrived in the town, he knew exactly where he was going. There was a small pub in the back of the town, hidden behind Honey Dukes and an old broom shop called Sweep the Sky. It was the only pub in the town known to sell alcohol to Hogwarts students. He walked in the door and found himself a seat at the bar. He had only been here a few other times, but it was a nice escape from reality.

"Fire whiskey," He said to the bartender behind the counter. He nodded and began making Sirius's drink.

He took this time to glance around the small pub. There was a stone fire place across from the bar with a raging fire in it. On either side of the bar there were high top tables with stools, but long the rim of the room there were actual booths. Sirius noticed the pub seemed rather empty for a Saturday night. "Here we are mate" Sirius retrieved his drink and paid the man giving him a large tip.

"I can't believe she turned you down so bloody fast."

Sirius couldn't help but over hear the conversation of two men across from him. He tried not to seem like he was listening.

"She said somethin' about havin' to teach at 'ogwarts tomorrow, but I aint remember no birds like that teachin' when I was at 'ogwarts." Sirius frowned looking around the room for the beautiful girl they were speaking about.

He had a small feeling as to who it might be. He walked over to a dimly lit booth on the other side of the pub, and just as he had guessed, Professor Doster said alone with a half empty drink in her hand.

Her long blonde hair wasn't up in its usual bun, but it hung incredibly straight around her round face. She wasn't wearing her school robes, but a tight fitting red v-neck shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. Sirius's mouth watered as he couldn't stop his eyes from traveling down towards her cleavage.

Her breast weren't the biggest Sirius had ever seen, but they were more than enough to make him want to caress them gently. She actually had make up on, and it made her green eyes pop even more than they did behind those glasses, which she had discarded.

Sirius cleared his throat, "Is this seat taken?"

Doster's eyes widened when she saw Sirius approach her booth, "You are not suppose to be here. You could get in trouble."

A small smirk formed on Sirius's lips, "Oh, no. I don't want to get in trouble. I might have detention again with you." Doster sighed as he sat in the booth across from her. She glanced down at the drink in his hand back up to his face.

Sirius shrugged, "what? Its water."

"Well, they need to fix their pipes because it's awfully brown."

"And it taste horrid," Sirius added taking a small sip of his fire whiskey and wrinkling his face. Doster smiled slightly, "You know, I am going to have to report you on this little outing."

Sirius shrugged, "Do it."

"Don't you care if you get in trouble? Or expelled?"

"I'm not going to get expelled for this. Dumbledore loves me! I may get detention or banned from Hogsmeade, but most definitely not expelled." Doster sighed again taking a small sip of what was ever in her cup.

"What are you drinking?" Sirius changed the subject, hoping she wouldn't make him go back right that second.

"Butter beer mixed with fire whiskey," Doster said taking another small sip. Sirius reached for her cup, but Doster slapped his hand away.

"What? I just wanted to taste it."

Doster downed the rest of her drink before slamming the glass on the table, "Well now you can't." Sirius grinned as he watched the small women shake her head slightly. She was clearly feeling the effects of downing that much alcohol, that fast. She cleared her throat.

"I'm going to the loo. Do not go anywhere."

Sirius held his hands up in defense, "Of course not."

He watched her waltz off in the direction of the bathroom before signaling the bartender. He ordered her and himself another drink. He wasn't trying to get her drunk, but maybe if he got her tipsy enough she would let her guard down for a while. He would really like to get to know her better. When she returned, Sirius saw her glance at the drinks in front of them before glancing back up at him. He raised his glass in the air,

"Cheers." Doster sighed before sliding back into the booth and clinging her glass into his. She took a sip of it before setting it back down.

"Have you had anymore problems with Longwood?" Sirius asked.

"Not really," Doster answered taking a bigger gulp of the drink in front of her. She let a chuckle escape her lips, "Maybe you could talk to the rest of the professors for me like you did him."

"McGonagall hitting on you again?"

Doster snorted, "If only it were that simple." She finished off the last of her drink and signaled the bartender for another. "No, they just choose to ignore me all together. Which is better than before, when they chose to gossip about me."

"Hmm," Sirius tapped his chin, "Who knew professors were as cruel as students?" Doster received her drink from the bartender, "Not this lass, that's for sure."

"Why do you put up with it?" Sirius asked watching as she sucked on the ice from her cup. Her lips wrapped around the cold ice cube, and Sirius resisted the urge to groan. Why did she have to be so bloody sexy and not even seem to notice?

She shrugged, "What am I suppose to do, Sirius? I am exactly what they say I am."

Her statement confused him, but he wrote it off as the third drink she was currently downing. He made a mental note to question her about it when she was more sober. Sirius cleared his throat as he realized Doster was staring at him. Her green eyes were hazed over from the alcohol. They were even sexier than before.

"Want to dance?"

Doster snorted at his question. There was music playing from a nearby record player. Sirius had no idea why he thought to ask her to dance. No one else was dancing in the pub. In fact, he was probably the only one who noticed the song had changed to a slow paced song.

"I'm a bad dancer," Doster whispered, but Sirius wasn't taking that for an answer. He took to his feet and grabbed her hand. She seemed hesitant.

"Don't worry," He also whispered so no one around them could hear, "Everyone is back at Hogwarts eating dinner."

She nodded slowly, letting him pull her to her feet. They didn't walk far from the booth. There wasn't really a set dance floor in the area. In fact, Sirius wasn't even sure if dancing was something people did here. He put his left hand on the small of Doster's back, and put her hand in his. Their faces were awfully close.

"Doster…" He mumbled.

"Call me Alison," Her voice was low.

Sirius was thankful for the chance to call her by her first name. Doster made her seem so much more like a professor. They moved awkwardly to the music. Neither one of them seemed to be the professional dancer, but that didn't really matter.

Sirius really just liked the feel of his hands on her waist. He leaned down so the left side of his head was pressed against the right side of her head. She smelled like apple blossoms. It was intoxicating. The tension that Sirius knew they had felt the night before began to build up between them again.

He felt like her lips were a magnet trying to pull him into them. He shifted his body a little so he could look her in the eyes. They had stopped dancing now. He saw her lick her lips in anticipation, and he took it as her wanting the same thing he was wanting. He leaned in, and just as his lips were about to touch hers, her head turned. Rejection was not Sirius's friend. He sighed as his lips touched her cheek instead.

"Sirius," She whispered, "We should head back to the castle." She pulled away from him, and returned to the booth to collect her things. Sirius retrieved the invisibility cloak, which now looked like a normal cloak, from the hat rack by the door. He held the door open as Alison walked through it. They started off in the direction of the castle. The streets of Hogsmeade were dark and quite. It looked bare. Especially since they hadn't received the first snow fall of the year yet.

"I'm sorry." They both said at the same time before laughing at the connection.

"I shouldn't have pushed you," Sirius said reaching for her hand. To his relieve she didn't pull away.

Alison nodded, "No. It's my fault."

They started back down the long path before Alison spoke up, "I suppose we shouldn't walk in together."

The cold had made her cheeks rosy while the glaze from the alcohol had left her eyes. Sirius wasn't ready to part their ways. He gave her a mysterious grin before pulling his cloak over both of them.

Alison smiled at him, "While this is nice and warm, I do believe that people are bound to notice two people in a one person cloak."

Sirius shook his head, "They'd have to see us first."

Alison frowned looking around and realizing that she could see through the cloak as though it wasn't even really around them. She gasped, "An invisibility cloak? Do you have any idea how rare these are?"

"Yes. This is exactly why it must be kept a secret."

Alison nodded, and for some reason Sirius just knew she wasn't going to tell anyone. They made their way back to the castle. Sirius took a chance and wrapped his arm around her waist pulling them closer together.

He could feel the warmth of her body pressed into his front side, and he knew she could feel something hard pressing in the back of her upper leg and lower bum. Sirius didn't care. He wanted to her to realize that this was something real, and he was feeling all the same attractions she was feeling.

As they walked, Alison would occasionally stop suddenly letting her arse graze him perfectly. He stifled a groan. He was hoping she was doing it on purpose.

He let his fingers draw circles on stomach over her clothes. Her breathing changed to match his. He loved having an effect on her.

Their pace slowed down as if both of them were dreading reaching the castle, but the time came and they were standing in front of the big wooden doors. Neither one of them stepped outside of the cloak. Sirius decided he wasn't going to be rejected this time. He didn't want to be.

He would allow it.

He swirled the girl around, careful not to drop the cloak. In one swift moment, he left his lips crash into hers. It was a sweet, but forceful kiss. That would have weakened even the strongest knees.

There was a sense of urgency, but most of it was intimacy, and Sirius felt Alison sigh into his mouth. Her lips were just as soft as he had been imaging for the past few classes. She started to pull away and Sirius wanted to protest.

He wanted to grab her hand and drag her back to that tiny pub. He wanted to shag her in their booth, but he didn't do any of that. He left her pull away and out of the cloak while he remained beneath it. She stared at him as if she could see him. He almost thought she was going to say it was a mistake. That she regretted it, but the corners of those lips he had just been kissing turned up slightly before she turned to enter the big wooden doors leaving him alone, wishing for a cold cold shower.

A/n: Finally, I finished this chapter! But the great new s is, I have most of the next chapter written as well! So next update will not be too far into the future. Thank you so much to all my reviews and alert/favorite adders! You guys rock and keep me writing.

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