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WARNING:

Gets a little naughty ;)

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It was perfect that Aurora had forgotten to take herself off of the map like she had multiple times before, and to Remus that screamed as to her being immensely different than before.

The goal was simple, and they even asked Flitwick to write the young girl an owl in the hopes of tricking her properly. He was confused, but he too wanted the bright little Ravenclaw to return to her former standing.

With that being said she knocked on the door and was rather confused, looking back to the note did she simply knock again before turning around as she stood in the silent classroom.

James, being the closest to the door sent a spell for it to crack open just a tad for her to see it. Assuming that her head of house was preoccupied did she look back into the room and call out to her professor.

Potter held her similar position that her brother had held her in, and with a suggested spell that Remus fired at her after hiding behind Flitwick's personal desk and it instantly put Rory into an unconscious state.

"You got her?" Sirius asked, and James chuckled. "What the bloody hell does she weight? Merlin no wonder she flies so fast." He laughed, carrying her bridal style through the fireplace and off directly to the headmaster's office.

Both he and the deputy mistress weren't all that surprised that they accomplished it on the first try. 

"Finally you put your minds to a much more helpful task." McGonagall offered, going off to the couch that James had placed Aurora onto.

"You truly think she's possessed? I mean...Yeah she's different but they—" 

"Merlin Peter they blood locked me in a closet with the house elf because I said something nice about muggles when I was nine!" The blurt out of the truth left most of the room in silence as Sirius finally returned to look at his unconscious sister.

James waved off the yelling as Pete looked visibly upset, however when McGonagall began to pour the small vial of a tonic to dismiss the dark magic, and almost instantly did a small bit of black smoke began to extract out of her mouth at a rather quick pace.

Sirius stood in awe, his previous families' morals stooped to this level and he looked in dismay with his Transfiguration professor in hopes of this truly working, and it was as if one second he looked away to the next of her thrashing upwards in a panic.

"Ms.Black..." The voice was rather muffled but Aurora's eyes continued to dart back and forth between the people in the room. Black tears starting to create ink like tracks down her face as Sirius offered up his handkerchief and wiped it off for her.

"Rory...You—" 

"You're back?" She whispered, her eyes still not daring to focus on a single thing. That question didn't rightly line up with anything, and so he shook his head.

"We're at Hogwarts Rory..." Her mind still seemed to be registering as to what had been happening and with her crying and hiccuping up more black smoke it was getting clearer to identify where she was.

"W...what's the date?" Remus was the first to answer, which he was relieved to see her kind eyes, which allowed him to offer his best smile he could muster.

"Y...you left..." Sirius held his sister's hands, mindful of a few tears that managed to slip their notice and he nodded.

"Y-yeah...I did...Rory do you remember what happened? What happened when I left?" Her eyes continued to search, her brows knitting and relaxing every other second as she finally pieced it together.

She was over at Cissy's for a few days, continuing her internship and then suddenly...Blank, it was like the rest of her time was simply spent in a dreamlike land and if she thought hard enough she could remedy the situation.

"You left...You bloody left!" She started crying further, swatting at him and all he could manage to do was engulf her in a more forceful hug. And finally, even after her body continued to shake, at one point she started to fall off the couch and all too easily did he too pick her up and hold her.

Although Remus wanted to make sure that she was alright, he nudged at the two others and motioned for them to part ways anyhow. 

For the first time in months would the two siblings finally talk, and properly this time.

"Ms.Black, I suggest we go to the infirmary to get you properly sedated...Go through the fireplace when you both are ready." The women saw how grateful the young girl appeared and nodded once again before both she and Albus left the siblings alone in the headmaster's office.

Sirius couldn't take his eyes or arms from his sister, her smell, her heartbeat...It was all so addicting and he had only dreamed that this plan would work.

"I-I'm sorry Rory...I tried...I tried to stay, I w-wrote every day in the book, do you remember the—" She nodded, wiping all the black ink off her face and planted her head into his chest.

"I missed you...Even...Even when I was..." 

"Possessed, you were possessed...that's what Minnie said...Did Orion or she do anything Rory? Please, you have to tell me—" She shook her head, and he sighed not getting the full story.

"Mother simply told me I had to shape up, father's been really soft on us...He bought me Omen to try and fill the void and...And we stayed with Cissy and Raba for awhile." Her eyes suddenly widened at the thought of Rabastan and siphoned through the memories.

"Oh Siri I'm so sorry! I said all those god awful things and I—" She looked utterly sick, which he lifted her up and with just a few steps, walked through the fireplace and looked to see Madam Pomfry with a bed already made separate to the rest.

"We'll set her with a calming potion..." She spoke, but Sirius knew all to well to make out the muttering under the woman's breath. And more than half the comments he agreed with.

When Rory looked at least dazed and calm, he interlocked her hand with his and nodded. "We knew you didn't mean all of it Rory, just glad to have you back..." She shook her head, asking to talk to the Headmaster had been confusing but he complied anyhow.

The eldest person in the castle sat beside the ill-stricken gal, "Remind me I'll offer you a lemon drop when you recover Ms.Black." Her eyes took a moment or two to connect to his, and it would last very long as she was on a time restraint as she felt the calming potion seep through her veins.

"I met him...The Dark Lord...He wants me in his circle when I graduate." She attempted to keep her eyes open, but in a moment of doubt, the headmaster looked to her wrist.

"Don't have the mark, I think—I think he has an age minimal...Eighteen...It has to be." She settled further into the pillow and Dumbledore sighed.

The young girl had such a future, such a bright career in her grasp and yet...She had been stricken with all this pressure and damnation to achieve. He would call Alastor shortly, knowing he wanted to be kept up to date with everything...however as Sirius found himself trailing back with a few snacks he offered a sad smile.

"She's out again Mr.Black, perhaps it's wise to inform Mr.Lestrange and—" 

"Absolutely not, I finally got her back and..." His eyes widened at what Dumbledore was getting at, and so he placed the plates of food down on beside her before returning back to wherever he would find both his brother and Lestrange...

Course they were waiting on her in the library, Rabastan continued to play it off as she got stuck talking to her head of house, knowing well enough Ravenclaws in a room together could take hours to come down to the single highlighted topic on task...However, when Sirius planted himself down in her seat, either his brother and Lestrange looked to his in distaste and hesitation.

"Thought I let you both know, since I'm such a caring brother...That Rory's in the hospital wing." He stated, and just like that Rabastan took control of the situation.

"What did you do?" 

"Not a bloody thing, but I was always the one to remind her to eat and sleep...And since I wasn't allowed to watch out for her like I have been for the past given years...Wow, what a great talk. Great going you two, fantastic work." It was a low blow, sure, but it worked phenomenally. Their anger was steaming, but there really wasn't anything they could be mad.

The two stormed through the halls to head towards the infirmary as Regulus looked at the pitiful situation that the two were suddenly shifted into.

"S-she's going to be alright, alright? Mother and father are going to bloody kill me if—" 

"Breathe Reg, I doubt she's even in the Infirmary." He issued, he was more or less checking out of his own fear, but the second he had seen the sprawled out hair of his girlfriend near the end of the infirmary he and her brother rushed to her side properly.

"No visitors unless family or—...Mr.Black sent you? Very well, she fell back asleep about an hour ago...Perhaps you two could sit with her during dinner and make sure she gets the food she needs." She commented, but Rabastan had jumped up for a moment and discussed what had happened to the girl.

"She came in with a rather serious migraine, my first thought came from her not wearing her glasses like in the past...Rather dehydrated and not eating enough, be patient Mr.Lestrange...I've seen this happen with more than enough Ravenclaws." She offered another smile and then moved right along to another patient on the other side, when he returned to Regulus the boy looked all the more tearful.

"I took him for granted..." He mumbled out, which caused Rabastan to frown. "Reg it's—" 

"It's not alright! Rory has a million things on her mind, and it's always her own health that's at the end list...Sirius knew how to handle it all, I just—I failed! Already!" Regulus growled off to his closest mate at the moment, and the boyfriend of his sister simply took the chair beside him to place a hand to his shoulder.

"You haven't failed, you and Rory have adapted over the summer after losing a brother...Reg I can't even imagine how awful that must be, but I'm not going to leave either of you." That had Regulus look over to Rabastan for a moment, almost embarrassed as he was already looking at him like an older brother.

It was an embarrassment in being relieved for it, but also for already putting him in place for Sirius.

Rory started to move a bit in her sleep and a very tired smile reigned in on her face. "Well that's a relief, should I leave you two to talk?" She spoke, looking up and around before landing on Reg. Forcing her hand to rub into her brother's as it was a sort of soothing factor.

"You okay hun? Pomfrey said you weren't feeling all that well." She hummed just a bit and nodded. "Think I have to slow down a bit." They both nodded and demanded that she sits with them during dinner and every other meal session, or at the very least once a day.

She agreed, but not because she wanted to...Because she had to, as of right now she had the freedom to her own thoughts.

Admitting to her professor that it felt like a needed drug just made it worse for wear, but the second that McGonagall told her that the word would be forever nulled whenever she was forced to say it caused a major relief into her system...That had all been before Raba had decided to take all the extra precautions.

Perhaps the school didn't get the memo that Sirius had been disowned and that Regulus should be placed higher above, but it rightly didn't matter as Pomfrey told Rory that if it were to happen again that they'd inform her parents...

Thus allowing the lot of them to be free of any repercussions.

Rory didn't rightly like the protection of it all, like she couldn't breathe. 

Sirius could tell, from the given distance that he was pushed back to...That she was falling into a strong depression, her beautiful hair looked...Limp.

However she managed to stock away from her pack of Slytherins on her trail and hurried into the whomping willow and awaited for the Marauders to come.

Remus was surprised as all hell, but welcomed her a warming hug as either side desperately needed it. "How's the bloke?" 

"Bloody annoying, but I think mother and father are going to have my head if I break his lil heart." She rolled her eyes, but it was James who was struggling just as much.

Rory didn't look...She didn't look happy at all. The girl who received all 'O's, deemed to be the smartest in the grade, taught them to do what they're able to do. 

Outsmart McGonagall...

But after the 'possess' as they've deemed to call it, she's been faulty and painfully distance.

"You snuck off?" 

"Not that hard really, he's too gullible for his own good. I missed enough full moons under the—" 

"Rory that's not your fault, I know that." She smiled as Remus tried to lessen the blame but she still felt it tremendously, especially since they were going to be sent home for Holiday vacation in a few weeks time.

"If this is the last time before break, promise you'll message me in the book?" She nodded, and he held out his hand, but instead she simply planted her head into his chest as she needed to be close to him at the moment.

However, Remus couldn't hold back much longer as he went off into the separate room while the rest of the given group found their own spaces before shifting.

"Months on not shifting and you still look like a damn expert, damnit Rory." It had Salem simply purr in delight, but truthfully she just tired of everything...And they've barely accomplished half their 6th year.

But what then? After school?

She'll be married off and what good would that do if she's in the midst of wars, Sirius could sense that their parents had lined her up with a Death Eater. At least there was the notion of Rabastan protecting her...School was her safest bet and she looked in more agony than before.

Who's to say it won't worsen after graduation?

The night went without a hit, Moony was...As the boys mocked, 'over the moon' that Salem had returned to their pack. And surprisingly enough it was the first stress-free experience that she has felt in ages...

And she'd be damned if she couldn't find it again.

So it was then that Izzy had introduced her to a form of Wizarding 'drugs' if one could properly describe it. Basically, it calmed her hyperactive mind, but then again in the beginning of the symptoms was rather dangerous.

Almost acting as a sister reaction to cannabis. 

Which definitely found it's way through the castle walls a couple of times, even into her brother's lungs.

But at the current moment she definitely had a mission, and she needed Rabastan. Just to feel him, for him have his lips—Personally she blamed her shift in hormones in both her cat side and teenager side.

And Merlin was it a loud calling, the butterflies in her stomach were craving what had happened just after the potions OWLS. That is what she needed. Just anything in the sort.

Usually it was just passed off as stress and a quick snog took care of it. But at the current moment as she was looking for him just in the library as she saw him by himself in the library.

It was one thing she fancied about him from his mates, he actually gave a damn about grades. It was about learning for him and he didn't think the knowledge wasn't good enough for him like most pureblood fanatics who are sitting on wealth.

Rabastan wanted to follow his father in the ministry, and to do that he had to make his own print and grade mark.

She simply planted herself across from him, her hands planted right under her chin as she smiled to see him so in tune with his work that she went unnoticed.

Had it been any other time she would've found that endearing, but now...It left her with a pout.

So after using her knowledge from a bit of intimate moments in works of fiction she smirked as she stretched out her leg and began to create some friction in hopes of gaining his attention.

But after his eyes bounced up he smirked. "My bad love, and I know you love your potions but this essay is really beatin' my arse." She smiled, stopping her little teasing session and he too found himself pouting at the lack of movement. However she changed pace and sat beside him, making sure to place a hand onto his lap as she leaned in.

"Concentrate on the three biggest ingredients Raba... Amortentia has powdered-moonstone, pearl dust and rose thorns..." For whatever reason, it was a perfect settlement as she applied pressure every now and again to her hand's placement on his thigh.

He attempted to repeat the ingredients again and again, but it had failed...Rather loudly considering he was caught looking at her lips instead of the paper or textbook in front of him.

"R-right, rose thorns..." She grinned rather brightly, seeing her plan work in her favor. "Amortentia is the most powerful love potion in the world..." 

"Yes, but we don't need it do we?" She shook her head, but the second she bit her lip again he just simply couldn't take it anymore.

"Aurora, I swear if—" She hummed, tempting him even more as she placed the repeated pressure yet again. But the second his lips planted rather demandingly on hers, she squeezed his thigh.

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His groan was it's own beating temptation as she leaned into his ear to whisper the simple destination causing him to nod.

The location: Locker rooms.

It wasn't the best of places, but it was easy access from the library as it was a given flight of stairs and down the hill. Which he easily caught up to her in and jokingly threw her over his shoulder.

"Raba!" She shouted, trying to get him to set her back down to her feet but alas she smacked his arse on mistake.

"Lil lower there Rory, and we won't make it to the locker rooms." He growled a rather strict warning, but as they made it further to her specific locker room...As only two people ever really use it, he placed her down right onto the bench.

"Merlin you're trying to kill me Rory, aren't you?" His groan filled the tent and she smirked, rising back up.

"Well...I was reading this book and I thought...Might as well see how it turns out." He then rose a brow, intrigued as to what sort of topic it was. But with her attempt in the library, he was starting to get a clue.

"And what sort of book are we talking about Rory?" Suppressing her devious little smile looked insanely appealing, and all he wanted to do was explore her soft and creamy skin.

He had daydreams of laying hands on her arse, and luckily...That is exactly what she wanted right now.

"You know us Ravenclaws like to read...Theorize...And test out?" He watched as she rose back on up, and although there was a small irregularity about her eyes that he caught. It wasn't enough to bypass the impending feeling that was indeed her gripping his swelling member.

Through his trousers, but at the moment there was no other thoughts reigning into his mind. Another reason why his eyes were suddenly rolling up.

"I mean we don't have to—" Rabastan had grabbed her well enough to boost her up, slamming her against the lockers as her legs parted to make all the more room for his being.

Wired as ever did he attack all the places he knew she adored and couldn't manage without being lavished.

It even went as far as her blouse offering just the smallest bit of cleavage, but there would be no telling what that would unlock in this man if she were to suddenly be exposed.

He was just living in the moment, but as she was wiggling out his hold he suddenly became...Confused?

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"This was more...about you than me Raba." Part of him was rendered excited, especially as she explained that it had been a little 'birthday favor' but really she was just hyping up a hand job to the virgin in them both.

He didn't care, honestly. If she simply continued to nip at a certain piece of his neck he could get undone.

However, as she settled them both on the floor. Raba leaning against the wall with his legs out, she simply sat on his lap. Going for a few kisses and making sure to attack his neck bone as it ensured a harder member than what had happened in the library prior to their change in scenery.

Snapping open his trousers did her hand so slowly find it's grip around his pulsating member and he whimpered in reply, this sudden determined and lack of shyness really brought out a side of Rory that he needed as his own personal distraction.

The two have had previous bouts of intimacy, but nothing as close as this...And he'd want to repay the favor, yet the only thing right now he had to be concerned with was memorizing the tactic Rory was using in a pumping motion, changing it up and the spot every other second. 

Whether they be slow or half strokes to his cock.

She was a bit surprised by his size, and how gals would even manage to put that in their mouths let alone inside them...THAT was an experience for another day...Or another male in general.

Even with her high at its peak, she still held boundaries, or morals at the point. However, all good things must come to an end as he reached his pinnacle of bliss and cummed onto her bare hand and onto her blouse.

Now it was as if Rabastan himself was on a high, he didn't give a damn if it was the smallest bit of sexual interaction with his lil Ravenclaw. It still managed to give him the pleasure that he's been hearing about for years.

However, as he was about to wave his wand and clear her of his spilled seed, yet she did something so bloody outlandish that he was stuck with no movement to mind.

She licked up just a bit from her hand, making rather a big scene as Rory made sure to keep direct contact with his eyes. 

The moment she was done however, Rabastan couldn't help but lock lips with her again...Demanding to taste himself on her lips and not minding one single bit of how odd that sounded...Merlin was he internally screaming at what had happened in just a half an hours time.

"Lemme help you darling..." He offered, attempting to reach up under her skirt to feel up and around her arse, but managing to hook onto her panties. But it was the red flags alarming into Rory's mind to stop this before it goes too far to handle.

"Raba...You know I can't." She whispers, and he noted that it was sheer disappointment lining every word. He tugged up her knickers back into place but firmly placed his hand onto her waist above her clothes now. 

While the other caressed her cheek, smiling at how flushed she looks, her lips swollen to the brim and he hummed.

"Not even a small repayment love?" He breathed, in record this could just up the antics in being the greatest day in history for him.

"Raba if it weren't for the need in being pure for marriage I would..." Rory's voice was so soothing and calming, but what she had said spoke volumes to him. Had she just admitted to actually committing...If it weren't for the unknown marriage contract... 

Damn it all!

Now Rabastan was in a predicament, he knew well enough that he was going to marry her. But it was either waiting the given two years or simply come to terms now...Fuck.

"W-what about Diana and the—" 

"Their idea is to pick someone you love, trust and see them as your other half...I wish I could give myself to you..." Although these were inner desires that are being suddenly voiced, it became an eye opener, to see Rory so open and pure as he let out a genuine smile to mirror hers.

"We could keep it a secret Rory, before you're wedding if you want to choose who to..." He stopped his speech, Merlin he would hate it if this was the flip side of the argument. Dorcas had been right since the very beginning. 

Women in their world have a higher standing in needing to be perfect and porcelain.

"How about this...If my husband is as god awful as Sirius tried warning me about it...We can if...If you're alright with—" He let out a rather demanding nod, the promise would be removed once the two would properly find out about the truth. 

And something inside him hoped that he could properly surprise her with an engagement ring...Merlin it made his heart thump even further.

"Then I'll stick with snogging your neck love..." She smirked rather proudly and attempt to help get him back to proper standing.

But the look he radiated off made her roll her eyes. "I swear if I get one comment from Avery or McNair about—" He zipped his mouth shut in the instant and they returned back in hopes of not making it obvious...

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Date Posted: 03-30-19

Time: 9:00

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