✧POTTER WEDDING PT. 1✧

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The youngest Lestrange was more than relieved to be finally coming home, why-ever his father scheduled a meeting so soon after their honeymoon was poor timing, but he was already in regret knowing he was going to have to tell her that this would be happening at least once a month.

On top of his duties for the Dark Lord, but him walking through the fireplace that evening...But he instantly stilled.

The manner smelled amazing, his little potion mistress in the making had a keen specialty in making the perfect blend. And it instantly hit his nose when coming in, but that wasn't the only change.

The furniture had moved and some new pieces lingered about as well...He had hoped that Rory would be right there in front of him waiting, but that wasn't practical...His wife was probably reading a book off in her study or something of the sort.

He was at her mercy now.

Handing the elf his work suitcase, he was on direct route to her study, though the only functioning part of his body at the moment was his lower region, but as he had neared it the elf shouted in disagreement.

"Nonon master! Master go to Master bedroom!" Daisy's voice screeched and it gave Aurora a moment as she was just lounging on the bed, reading a book...One of which she levitated back onto the shelf that she had settled in the corner.

She already had the fire giving off a beautiful tint to the room, and it casted her to be rood of this little idea of hers.mHearing his looming footsteps did he peek his head into the room only fully push the double door to reveal his wife...Sitting in the massive bed alone.

Her small frame was wrapped quite lovely in a black silk robe, a new one from what he could tell from there. Her brasserie was covered for the most part but his mouth already began to water, prompting him to move closer to his wife.

Which allowed Aurora to be the one to close the doors with the whip of her wand. "Rory..." He growled, which caused the girl to pout and walk over towards him.

"How did I do love?" No matter how long he tried to take the room into account, his eyes followed his wife as she walked up and around him...But she did stop at the bedpost to look back, almost posing for him.

"B-brilliant..." Oh, she already understood that he'sd see it tomorrow or after the...Infatuation is dealt with. Especially when he was on the verge of drooling right before her. 

"I forgot to make a list darling...We'll need to be creative for—" Barely another moment in thought did he grab to pull her thighs up to his own body, only to push her directly back down into the bed.

"I've made my own." He spoke as though she had starved him for days, and he had been quiet starved as his father questioned a few inklings of how their honeymoon had ventured.

Which the father was pleased with, almost as pleased as Walburga had been with her daughter. Minus the whole sharing rites topic.

Rabastan adored her enthusiasm as her long legs wrapped around his waist and she temptingly pinned herself to his body and rolled her hips to give him both the idea of tension and her desire that was growing very rapidly.

"Missed you love...I regret leaving so early." It earned him a bit of a tug on his hair as his declaration softened her gaze, all before the room filled with her giggling and squirms underneath him.

"Come then." At first he and his naughty mind thought she was directing him to the end, but reality she wanted him to join her under the sheets. However he just as easily filled them both over for his favorite position, to see her tower over him with a round smirk to grace her plump lips.

"Tired?" He chuckled as he watched her unbutton and unbuckle whatever clothes that was covering his skin from hers. 

"For you darling, never...Just want to see this little getup you've chosen." He spoke, attempting to undo the small binding on her robe.

She ceased her own action and kissed his knuckles so softly. "Are you going to tell me how work went?" She teased, rocking herself against him once again. Although it took a second to know that she was joking, he growled at the lack of actual friction when she had stop.


He didn't want an illusion, he's lived through those days long enough. He wanted all of her.

"Such a bloody tease darling." She snickered, but finally accomplishing to get his belt undone gave him the opportunity to tug her robe to reveal her pearly white skin.

The bralette that held her breasts neatly in place had him choke, as well as the high waisted panties that graciously hid the given bit of her tattoo. "Fuck love, I need you right now." He ordered, and she was more than able to give into that, although she attempted to move away from him to rid her body of her panties, did he lose all his pent up patients and began ripping the thin material.

"Your wish Raba...is my pleasure." As she lowered herself back in turn with him they both groaned and laughed at the rush of their reunion. Even if it was cut short and quick, Rabastan had made it a personal promise to always have his wife finish, even if it was after he had.

He would gladly tease her to the point of insanity, but that has yet to happen as his desperation was hers as well. Having been together the entire honeymoon only to be separated was a cultural shock in the making.

Having pulled her firmly under the covers, it settled her up against his chest. But he was cheering inwardly as her breasts were firmly against his side. It gave him a sense of calm, one he lost the second he found himself in the presence of the Dark Lord.

A very strong reason why he didn't want Aurora in their mists, the ceremony had been more than enough.

"I do recall you asking about work..." 

"Hm, did you get everything done?" He nodded, relaying what he and his father accomplished, but then changed the topic to know what she was up to.

"Nothing much, Reg and mother visited and Reg spent the night. Helped me with my study actually, and I finished this room too." She cooed, and Rabastan was thankful that she had found something to do and entertain herself with.

Though he wished she invited her friends.

"And how is your mother?" He tested, and she huffed in aggravation. Her head now planting firmly down into his chest as she tried to get away from the question. "Surely couldn't be that love, if she—" 

"She pricked my finger to check if I was pregnant yet." Her eyes narrowed in temptation, and he sighed into the air. His head leaning backwards in damnation, Walburga was the devil.

"And I'd ignore that box on my vanity table, it's all fertility treatments." It was his turn now to suffocate himself into something, and it was most preferably her breasts.

"I have more faith in both of us without the need of those potions love." She hummed at the idea.

"Especially if you take me like that again." She breaths, adoring the reunion that they had moments ago. It peeked his interests tremendously.

"Fancy yourself a quickie then?" Her gawk was followed by a playful shove, gesturing away but it only tempted him further as he pulled her back. He rallied the question if she wanted a little bite to eat.

He didn't favor how skinny his wife is, whether it was her own doing now or the consequences of her mothers. He does not want to hear her stomach growl any day of the week.

"I do love this room Rory...is that—" As he was redressing himself to walk around the house, he had caught one of the pictures she had on the mantle.

It was a picture taken after they had played their last game together. Aurora was sporting a smile even if she did lose the match, but it was among little image...Sharing the same grin before they both turned to one another and kissed.

"Mother mentioned that our wedding pictures are being 'organized' which I don't rightly know what the means." He chuckled. 

"Bet our mothers are fighting over a photo album then, I want it plastered over the fireplace love, just you and that gown." She continued to swat at him.

"How vain do you think I am?" 

"Not for you love, for me." She rolled her eyes at damned playful gaze.

"You know she said that you were obsessed with me, at least her and I could agree on one thing." He shook his head and laid a kiss to her swollen lips. 

"I like to call it smitten." Following that his holding laughter soon echoed the hallway as he ordered the elves to make a small dinner for the two of them.

He didn't mind one fraction of that it was unfinished, he just found himself holding his wife in his arms in a game of feeding one another.

A rather warm welcome indeed.

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As it continued on into August, Aurora had awaited until Dumbledore's forged letter came into effect. She played nice with the rest of her family. Going to a few games with Regulus and her husband, which was one of the many promises he told himself he'd do prior to their marriage.

Rabastan had been the one to take the youngest Black child's only sanction in that blasted house.

Already extending the invitation and found even better company in the Regulus as the union between Aurora had built their relationship further.

Was it because of their comments about Walburga, perhaps...

It warmed the women's heart, even if the constant strain of her mother's judgemental eyes always found themselves landing at her daughter's stomach. 

Silently hinting once again on grandchildren.

Rabastan had gotten fed up at the dinner party they had been attending, and yet it didn't stop the pestering. Even if it allowed Narcissa and Bella to relax a bit for their cousin to not swoop in and get pregnant within the moment.

Yet it was finally time to plant the seed, Aurora had gotten the letter which she read quickly, obtaining the story perfectly to act accordingly.

She left the comfort of her living room and knocked at the door to her husband's study. "Ah darling, is it lunchtime?" Aurora grinned ear to ear as she shook her head. 

"You know I thought Reg ate a lot, you can always eat a snack Raba...I barely eat anything anyway."

That made him frown as he reiterated on her mother's years of strict eating, it made her prone to small meals. It's gotten better but he wants it to stay this way.

"Everything alright then?" The pause in the conversation caused her to forget for a moment before her eyes brightened.

"Salem asked me to oversee a few classes with the little youngsters, seems like they've added summer programs and...I know you said you were heading on a meeting in a week...When's—" He looked on over to his calendar and confirmed that it was the same week as the Potter's wedding.

Strange. Very strange.
But it didn't click for him.

"I would love to go to America with you darling but my hands are tied here...Perhaps next time I can join you." For a moment she was worried that she'd have to fight to go, but Rabastan didn't see any plausible reason for her NOT to attend the invitation.

"Just like that?" She breathed out, and that is when he leaned back into his chair and held out his arms for her to sit on his lap.

"Our work is separate Rory, you are obviously excited to go. You tell, not ask. You do not need mine nor anyone's permission to leave the house, although I would prefer to know if you're going off to America for a few days." She giggled into his neck and nodded fitfully to his telling.

He was far too trusting of her for his own good.

"No offense Raba, but the Salem institution isn't fond of men either. I recall father felt out of place bringing me the first time." He chuckled at the idea of seeing Orion, out of everything, managing to feel out of place. But since he had her in his grasp and away from designing the rest of the manner, he pulled her all the more closer...Which allowed her to see what it was like sitting at his desk.

"I see you copied the picture." She smiled, looking at the Quidditch game. It earned him a kiss on the cheek. 

"Course, it's my favorite right beside our wedding. Which they are still delayed on, do you think we'll ever get them?" She shook her head and kissed his cheek again in hopes of being allowed off.

"Oh Raba come now, I'm almost done with the house! And you know mother's going to judge." 

"She is going to judge it no matter what you do darling, right beside why you aren't with child...Remember what Cissy said? Just comments, she cannot do anything more than that." She nodded in confirmation but it still hurt to see how sour of a face just because she wasn't pregnant Merlin help her soul.

The days following her announcement of going to America were odd, Aurora purchased a wedding gift for the Potter's as well as a dress for the occasion. Nothing too showy as it'd look suspicious, but it paired well with the lie of needing something new to impress the Americans.

Aurora would need to seek out an actual invitation if this were to become an actual lie to continue with. Yet as she was pretending to pack as well as settling her gift underneath the clothes, she caught sight of Rabastan leaning in between the door's threshold, seemingly enjoying the view.

"If you decide to stay longer I won't mind Rory, when is the last time you've seen your American friends?" 

"When I made the decision to get this lovely tattoo that you're so fond of." He hummed, coming directly over to her in hopes of getting some sort of last-minute affection out of her...But alas it did not work.

Even when his arms wrapped around her waist and secured rightly above her tattoo. "Remind me again what this said tattoo looks like." She giggled as her head leaned back to be able to really get a laugh out. "Rabastan Lestrange I have to get going..." He groans and adds kisses to the side of her face, thus leading down to her neck.

Then further...And with Rabastan's very persuasive ability to talk his wife into anything, and treating her with a rather loud sort of attention did she seem rather satisfied this time around as she was getting redressed.

His naked form was watching from under the covers with a loud grin. "Oh shush up! Two days!" He silently agreed, especially when he was biting the inside of his cheek and kissed her blushing cheek.

"Two days too long, just picturing how you'll make it up to me darling, nothing too drastic." The perk of her lips was making it even more difficult for him to venture further, and although he had offered to bring her to the ministry she was perfectly alright going on her own.

"You said I was a big girl now Raba, are you taking back on your word?" 

"A girl...Oh no no no love, you are a women, sexy and conniving little women." She kissed him once more before reaching fully for her suitcase, which he took hold of and scoffed that she isn't bringing enough.

Two days was only two days.

"I want to hear all about it when you return." He spoke, right beside the large fireplace waiting for her departure. 

"Durning shagging? Honestly that is a new kink you've managed to create darling, but if you insist I—" He stopped her teasing and torment with the last kiss before nudging her forward.

And once the last flare had left, his smile slowly started to dwindle as well.

Her aura drains his Death Eater persona, at the pureblood rallies if one were to look at him, it looked as though death washed over him.

And he accepted it.

His eyes cold and fearful, there were reasons he had gained the inner circle so quickly. And they had nothing to do with his family ties, he was loyal to the boys, loyal to his house, the views...All of it.

But the soft spot laid only to Aurora. He wasn't about to see her hurt, especially to someone like her mother any longer. So his first task was to owl Orion for a small lunch in hopes of 'getting to know his father in law' type of ordeal.

When Orion came through the door he was pleasantly surprised that the man was more than eager to be invited, and was over the moon happy that Aurora had been called by Salem once again.

"She adored that school son, always eager to go...Sent us a letter every day." Rabastan caught that, he had gotten more than enough letters and packages from the girl, and although he knew it wasn't a vacation, as she was off studying her arse off. It made him rather saddened at the fact that she sent more to Sirius who was unworthy of her love and letters.

But her necklace was still being worn up until this very day, that he could take accomplishment for.

"I do have something to ask of you Orion...A favor if you will." He spoke, taking a rather diligent sip of his whiskey. It was already well after dinner and it was ample time to ask this.

"If it's in the realm of my power, then I'll do what I can." He spoke, care not to promise something without hearing the request. 

"It's come to my attention that Aurora's mother is...very demanding of a child. And to be honest with you Orion it isn't becoming to Aurora's career." The anger flared into the elder's veins as he gripped far too tightly.

"That blasted women, what has she done?!" Rabastan smirked and called Daisy to bring the box that Walburga had given Aurora the day he had left for his meeting a week prior.

And the color drained from the man's face to see all the potions and remedies to aid their quest to get pregnant. 

To be fair Orion was still adamant and ignoring the fact that the man before him has been sleeping with his daughter since their wedding.

That part he refused to believe. Just as Sirius has done.

"Her education is above everything else, Rabastan, I need not remind you of that." He nodded in the instance, the two had talked time and time again of her future and they had agreed prior to that idea. Yet here they are, with a block in the road.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention...It seems Cassi's design has made its mark." The new husband had looked around and smiled. His wife favored stars as her family had always been named after them.

While this conversation was underway however, Aurora had knocked at the door to Sirius' and Remus' flat sheer seconds after coming to the ministry to floor out once more.

Remus had been prepared and welcomed her in, also noted the fact that Sirius was still sleeping off a hangover from the bachelor party they had given for James. So Aurora went to go change into something more comfortable in the bathroom before returning back with her sports jersey tank top as well as black leggings before peeking into Sirius' room.

Evidence of him not being home was at the fact that it was still clean from the last time. So she put her finger up to her lips and went to sit on the side of her brother's bed and poked him. 

"Siri?" She whispered, and instantly the tired boy was teleported back to when he lived in that bloody house, and as he groaned and tired to look at his sister. "Rory? It's sleep time what are you—...Did you have a nightmare?" Aurora attempted to keep her giggles to a minimum, but Remus stood in the doorway in complete awe. 

What the actual bloody fuck was this?
 Was this how they acted at home?

So she nodded to her brother, knowing that her voice would give her away. So he opened his arms and pulls her down for a bit of cuddles and she starts shaking with laughter. 

"Rem would you like to join?" Now that was an odd request in Sirius' mind, why would Moony be—

The boy shot up in spite of being dreadfully tired. And he saw the cutting smiles of his closest loved ones and he groaned in response as he plopped back down into the pillow to see Aurora's grin ear to ear.

"Hm, get some rest in this nice clean bed of yours Siri?" He groaned into his pillow once again before Remus sat down at the end. 

"Sleeptime Pads?" The werewolf joked, and it turned into a tempt of both parties throwing pillows left and right only for Rory to be laughing her arse off.

"Good to see you Rory, how's everything?" She assumed the entire lot of them had an intervention with Sirius, but then on closer inspection, he was severally hung over. 

"Oh you mutt, acting friendly because of your little hangover?" He pouted at the fact his sister could see right through his own bullshit.
Yet it was refreshing in the eyes of Remus to see someone stand up as cuttingly as Aurora did to Sirius. "Fine, it's in my trunk...What's the plan for today?" The girl questioned, which lead for Remus to pull out the itinerary and Aurora was to report to Lily's side of the things and she smiled.

"Nooo, Rory join us mates!" Aurora tilted her head and thought long and hard, only for her brother to tackle her back down to the bed in a fit of giggles and laughter.

"Lily doesn't have anyone Siri! Come now, be a big boy." She cheers, but second he took her hand in his he flinched at the ring. Making her sigh and try to brush it over, but the look of anguish was beaming.

"Moony can you give a minute?" Remus instantly knew to take the exit and close the door in the instant. This was a sibling thing, and he was not in the range of that.

But he'd probably hear it later when Sirius is drunk off his ass.

"Just ask it Siri, better to get it out in the open." He sighed, his eyes hiding behind his very layered hair and peeked through the parted workings.

"How's Reg?" That sparked more interested than the question being about Rabastan so she told him the entire story, how her husband went on a business meeting and Reg stayed with her for the night. And they had gotten him out of the house more than normal which was a delight to hear on Sirius' part.

"S-so you're alright then?" The girl blinked for a moment and then nodded. 

"Course, other than mother's bickering, but I think Raba is getting sick of hearing her pestering as well." Sirius had the hint in hand and decided not to voice that either, thus ending the given catch up as well as the group of them heading to the Potter's.

James was still living here with his parents until the wedding as they were going to be residing in a very nice flat in London, close by to these two and near the muggle and magical world crossover.

Aurora smiled up to the house in a sense of returning home, but the fact that she was rolling her diamond around her finger could only ease half of her nerves.

She was never allowed to go meet the Potters properly though that never stopped her as she and Sirius would take the Knight bus here in the late hours of the night for a few hour visit.

The girl followed the boys through the front door to hear Mrs.Potter shouting orders and directions, the wedding is tomorrow and the ruckus was an inviting distraction for Aurora to take.

"Oi! Mum, take a breath will you?" Sirius cheered, and the woman took one look and took a direct B-line in order to greet the set of boys and Aurora herself. Though she stood as the odd one out, it wasn't common that she felt out of place, but here she was.

"Oh please Aurora, don't be shy now darling!" The women cheered, and it was a release of stress that built up from their arrival to now, this was filled with love and compassion. 

The only ones that would rally that sort of emotion in her were her siblings and friends...And Rabastan, only his were telling whether he was prepared to pounce.

"It's nice to see you again Mrs.Potter." She politely started, causing Sirus to roll his eyes at the formality that his sister's pureblood character shaped to be as.

Merlin did he want to kidnap her back into the proper grounds of society.

"Lily is in the guest bedroom, come darling we'll go and see her...James is upstairs pouting that he can't see the dress." Aurora rolled her eyes at the idea while following after Mrs.Potter through the house, and the women felt more than guilty at the fact that Rory had shielded herself at this moment in time.

The work put into getting her here just for the wedding was mind-boggling to the mother of the groom, but never the less was she happy in being able to see Aurora again.

"Oh Rory! You made it!" The bride cheered, and Aurora, being the most underdressed of the lot of them seemingly brought a better sort of lift off her shoulders. For once she played it down.

"Merlin is it good to see you in that! Last time I saw you I thought you were suffocating yourself in that corset!" Aurora giggled and it was finally a moment of clarity as well as a sort of pureblood shield that took a bit to take it down.

But now it was a grand time with the gals, just a bit of celebrating as Lily didn't have a proper hen party, so it made due with little snacks and drinks. Until Mrs.Potter had decided it was enough and had left the girls to their own company.

"Rory...May I ask you something?" Mrs.Lestrange looked over to the almost Mrs.Potter, she sipped her wine once more and nodded. 

"What's up darling?" She returned, and it was the same look of fear she had just a few weeks ago. So she nodded and smiled knowingly.

"You know, I had the fortunate opportunity in asking Narcissa about my fears of consummating the marriage. And she told me she had gone to her sister, my other cousin...Bellatrix for help. So if you feel odd, just imagine that." This had the girl in a fit of laughter, but the nerves still rallied. So Aurora offered the idea of putting a bit of calming draught into her tea once they had gone to their honeymoon location.

"Lils I swear, nothing could be odder than having to ask your just turned husband if they knew what virgin rites were." Evans couldn't turn anymore beat red after hearing what virgin rites were.

"It's said who...Whoever is in control in penetration of taking the maidenhood will get a boost of power." Now her eyes turned into saucers and Aurora offered her to keep drinking her wine.

"Did—What did—" A brow rose while Lily's gaze coward and lowered. 

"There's the possibility of sharing this blood magic, granted it's more to protect family aspects. But realistically it's important for you to know." It aided Lily in hearing this little bit, and it gave Aurora the moment to explain how sex was just a daily part of her day at this point.

"YOU SHAGGED BEFORE YOU CAME?! YOU—" A hand clapped around Lily's mouth but it was more than useless as James had been the one to hear it.

He shivered at the thought, to think that slimy Slytherin is touching his little sister?!

Shaking it off was his thoughts directly to why they were talking about this topic and his eyes turned into saucers.

This was indeed the perfect time, or Aurora thought so, to give Lily the gifts she brought.

Truthfully Lily was not prepared for the amount of jewelry or anything that continued to flow out of Rory's trunk. It had been one of the veils that Rory had used, along with a dip into her personal collection of earrings and anything accessorizing.

It caused Mrs.Potter to return as they sifted through what could be added, the hairpieces or belts that could possibly be added to the dress, and it made for a wonderful time.

Especially when it came to her honeymoon attire. Although Mrs.Lestrange was nervous in all regards in the realm of sex, she did fancy a pair of lace panties.

And that is exactly what she gifted her...And in turn that was James' gift as well. 

"Come on love, Gryffindor pride!" It only made the girl ten times more embarrassed, but then again the two shared a bath multiple times their last year of Hogwarts, so this wasn't all that different. Was it?

Aurora felt immensely guilty that Lily and James would only be getting two days off from their duties as Order members to enjoy their honeymoon.

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Date Posted: 08-04-19

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