Remus watched happily as Tonks danced for him, swaying her hips seductively and pulling her short leather skirt tight over her arse. She quivered as the guitar kicked in, her stomach muscles tensing pleasingly. 'Don't you just love that filthy wah sound?' she asked over the record. 'It makes me feel so...dirty.' He pulled her to him, bending her over his lap. 'Dirty, yeah?' Tonks looked up at him, biting her lip prettily. She writhed in his grip. Remus laughed, 'Who is it, anyway?' 'Oh, it's Stubby Boardman, his solo stuff.' The smile died on Lupin's face. The song was over.
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-Speculation as to the role of music in the Harry Potter universe. Who dances to disco but doesn't like rock? Who knows better than to just wear his vinyl? What song makes Fluffy get down and dirty?
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