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Before long, Aurora had returned to her birthplace. Her parent's manner, and she flinched as the memories began to sore through her mind. It was suppose to be an easy topic to get across, being an Orphan for as long as she has. But something about this house made her animate about staying...Perhaps staying during holiday breaks at Hogwarts wouldn't be that much of a problem.

Seeing as how Albus Dumbledore is her...Uncle. Or 'Uncle'.

Not that it's anyone's business but her own.

She continued through the house and let out such an unsettling sigh that it made the elf pop into place before her. "Oh, Mistress, sweet mistress...Daisy see you as little baby and now Daisy see you as very beautiful, very bright mistress." She smiled to the little elf, bending down and petting the things head. She had been in charge of taking care of all the Halliwell residences and it was safe to say that all of them would have the dreary atmosphere.

"How about we clean up a bit, it's been a while and all this...Stuff is too much for just me being here." The little elf seemed to be excited about a task, but in reality...The thing just needed to move about and changed. Aurora adored this sort of change, but seeing as how she just traveled all this way and is relying on American time...It'll be a fairly long night.

In a term of break, something Daisy demanded is that her young mistress eat something. As it ended to be a sort of recuperating setting, Aurora sat down and began to write the given assortment.

The bundle that was going to be set to America with the new address, as well as Lily.

The muggle-born witch was almost too excited for this change in communication that Aurora worried that it'd be almost...Force.

What happens if Lily didn't like the way she was in person and preferred her on paper?

These were the thoughts that lingered, and hopefully, she'd be able to avoid her until school. Because at least then it'll be odd to break out into the conversation when a professor is teaching or there's a homework assignment needing to be done.

What the gals liked about one another is their minds, their ethic in learning.

Of course Aurora came from a pureblood family, so her mind had been trained differently than her muggle-born friend. So says her grey hair, but it was clear that she adored anything related to potions and Alchemy. The ability to create tickled the young American-returned-Brit.

And so during her time in the big castle known as her bloody home now, both Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore made an appearance to see how she was liking it as well as the deputy mistresses seeing to it that she gets the classes she would want.

They were merely just sitting in the dining room as Aurora politely told her what she had already accomplished to what she hadn't. It wasn't that she behind, but Hogwarts technically dealt with things in a certain way while the states were adamant. McGonagall was just worried she'd be behind in one area and too far in advance to another.

"Professor...My friend informed me that the sorting is done in front of the entire school?" She looked up, and that had the elder witch stop. Oh does she look like her mother, such a bright young witch.

"Why yes, the first years are taken into the grand hall at the start of the opening ceremony...We haven't had a transfer student in well...Quite a few decades..." Aurora swallowed and nodded.

"Would it be unethical or un-honorable to just...Not do it in front of the entire school?" She questioned, and Minerva thought of it for a moment. And then a moment longer, the dear question of where this girl was going to be placed was a sort of bet between her and her uncle.

Even Aurora had stakes, but she was most likely wrong.

The young Halliwell was defiantly creative and intelligent like her father, a Ravenclaw no less...But she had that sort of cunning wit that would no doubt be perfect in Slytherin. There was Hufflepuff but she wasn't as empathetic as the other two offerings. Loyal as could be, however everyone seems loyal to their own house and family.

Then there was Gryffindor, something that spiked up a rear of a conversation. That if she did manage to find herself in the lion's den, it'd end a sort of feud. Not that it mattered, but Minerva wanted to keep her winning streak. Lily wasn't the only one who watched the games Aurora sends.

The elderly witch was more than a Quidditch fanatic than she let on, but having Aurora on the team would surely allow the bigheaded Potter boy to calm down for the next few years.

"I'll talk to Albus, I'm sure...Given your situation, your Uncle will allow it...Although I'm afraid you will have to go on the train for the time being." She pouted and nodded. Already feeling the slight distraction of how that will be endured.

"I know this isn't what you had in mind my dear, but we are going to make through with the best decisions. Your parents left very specific instructions on how they wanted you to be raised...Whichever house you are in, we will honor it." She strictly said and it had Aurora sigh.

"You mean if I'm in Slytherin?... I might as well take the portkey and return home if it ends to be that." Minerva's smile forcefully thinned out, perhaps it was the structure of the sentence that had her struggling not to smile. The girl was adamant about the war surrounding them, making it the first few questions before starting to draw up her turntable.

But after all the heavy work was done, the two played a game of chess and enjoyed the summertime air at the Halliwell manner for what felt like ages. It was relaxing, not that Albus could spend much time with his Godchild, or as much as he would have liked.

But Aurora needed her space to get acclimated.

However, that meant Aurora was getting...Too comfortable, that it allowed her to go out and about. The one thing about being influenced by Muggle-borns in the states allowed Aurora to be...Sneaky, to the point of getting a fake ID. Charming a few things here and there, meant she managed to get new clothes in the shopping outlets of London as well as exploring Diagon Alley.

Even though she was alone there was a sort of comfort, for so long it was Nanny's that managed her and taught her about every bit of the world. Even when she was enrolled in Salem it was a struggle to even be her own person when everything was decided for her.

So now, she could spend her money freely, take a right and not regret it. The only allegation she had to give into account was to tell Seb that she was going about. He was an Aura that worked for her Uncle and the Order.

But here she was, with her wand, searching for a good place to have a meal or something before heading back home. This was her poor attempt at her tearing herself from reading, or trying to ignore the endless letters Lily is trying to give her for advice.

It was all helpful, but Aurora was much too in worry of everything else rather than what her friend says to bring in terms of clothes.

Not that she ignored her advice entirely, she had boughten enough new clothes. Now she was just relying on the sweet summer night on the London streets before residing into a bar and perching herself up. She ordered a bit of food and paired it with a pint that the very nice female bartender recommended. "Not from around here then hun?" Aurora shook her head, flinching for a moment due to the fact her hair was black. A needed reminder that she had to hide her appearance here and now as well.

"The states...Born here, raised there." She spoke, and the bartender kept tabs, more or less bored with her work of flirting men and decided to stick by the younger girl. "Breakup?" Aurora snorted, shaking her head and sadly smiling.

"That obvious?" She deemed up, and the women nodded.

"You know, there's this lil club around the corner or younger folks like yourself...Finish that up, you're too skinny hun." Aurora snorted once again, leave it to a muggle to counter her appearance once again. But the gal packed in the rest of her friend fish and chips before continuing to this recommended retreat.

It was just what Aurora needed, to be honest, loud music, dancing, booze and just a whole bunch of bodies. She promised herself then and there that this wouldn't be a one night stand, but going in and just allowing the atmosphere to engage her. This wasn't her first nightclub and it will not be her last.

Instead, it was barely a few moments until Sirius himself found his attention to the gal. She was rocking a jean skirt, tall boots that oh so lovely framed her inner thighs. Her hair was a very pressed silk black that would've made his own relatives swoon. While her eyes deemed that she was staking out the perimeter.

Looking for her friends perhaps?

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"Think I found the one for tonight," Sirius spoke, finishing his glass in a last swallow before turning about. But in the effort of following in pursuit did the girl find herself ordering a drink. So Sirius oh so gentlemen like tapped her shoulder.

"Couldn't help myself love, you looking for someone?" Aurora looked at him in one fail swoop and scoffed.

"Not my type 'love'..." She joked, only earning an extra cherry from the female waitress and it had the young with a wink in response. "...But I do like your shirt." She counted, leaning against the counter in hopes of starting up at least a friendly conversation. The last person she spoke to in person were elders. If she were to commit herself to a 5th-year level then she'd need to seem like a true 16-year-old.

"Yeah? What else you like then, darling?" She chuckled and shook her head.

"Perhaps this isn't my cup a tea, what's your name?" Sirius looked to the side, he knew his name was far too...Pureblood for the moment being and so he took his counterpart. "

"Blake...Me and my mates are off on the side, seems like you're left by yourself?" Aurora was merely sipping her drink and allowed a side shrug to escape her.

"Moving around, had to find a break in between..."

"Ah, newbie in town?" She nodded once again. "Afraid I won't be staying that long either, school starting soon." Now it was his turn to scoff at the idea and it made her chuckle.

"Sore spot?"

"Want to be talking about school love?" She tilted her head and shrugged. "You could be a murder." Was the only thing Aurora could counter and he let his head back and turned into laughter. Only making her smile brighter.

Remus on the other hand, he scoffed and looked the other direction. It was barely a moment the boy had his eyes on her before she had been taken. The gal had something about her, like her grey eyes were so full of ease that he NEEDED to be near here.

He swallowed the burning liquid but it didn't rightly matter as he watched the two go to the dance floor. Somehow, with the amount of muggle liquid luck into his system, he found himself on the same light up floor as well. Ether of his mates somewhere around him, but the smell of Lavender was particularly loud causing his head to start spinning, but once it had finally become clear, it came to a shock that he was dancing with a female as soft hands took hold of his to lock in place around her hips.

He growled oh so close to her neck as he leaned in. Merlin was he in agony to even feel her grind onto him further. "What's your name then?" Her voice so angelic, so smooth as it felt so easy to move along beside her. And Remus Lupin was not one for dancing.

"J-John." He spoke, using his given middle name as course for action. The young wizard could easily recognize it if she called him that. Oh she could call him anything as he began to reign in her appearance.

It was her! It was the girl from before!

"Is there somewhere private we can go?" She whispered, Merlin was he in for a treat. He ushered her to lead the way, her small frame didn't match for his almost six one appearance but she managed to find a small curtained area where he so easily pushed her up on against the wall to intake her lips.

The boy had a few kisses once or twice after a Hogsmeade trip, but this was different. This wasn't a polite kiss to a Hufflepuff who could do no wrong. This girl, the girl he barely had a name to was just pressing against his body, greenlighting all these sorts of flares that have never been enacted in front of a female before.

With the bulge in his pants growing tighter by the second the girl pulled away, allowing her neck to be open for the taken. Whatever fueled Remus was coming into full attention when her body hummed a moan and her hands were pulling his hair each and every given bit. Although red flags were going off in either of the magically induced children, nothing was stopping them.

Remus, who allowed his hand to go and grab his wand managed to deny the eyes a muggle. Perhaps it was the booze soaring through her veins that made Aurora ignorant to the sudden use of magic, but John's lips just suckling her neck was so agonizingly hard to ignore she gestured her hand to grip his junk.

Her promise to herself was weighing in, but that didn't mean she could leave the poor boy in a heed of pain. Not when he had blessed her with such a dance and a connection. "What's your name?" He huskily questioned, but it scared Aurora. What was she meant to say? Her real name or her ID?

"Rory..." She offered, just thinking of his gushing out her name in a time of pleasure will give her a sense of realism. And it did, the first and second time he had managed to bustle it out against her skin. His hot breath just lingering over it, wherever he had learned such said actions is beyond him at the moment.

This wasn't Remus Lupin.

This growing edge of John seemed to be continuing through to his head. Especially when her hand had stopped raiding his hair, making him stop for an all too quick moment of clarity. Panicked he looked into her eyes, but they were dilated to a brim. The beautiful grey crystal balls just glistened to his, adding a smirk to the equation did she kiss him one more before her small hands began to play with his buckle.

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Merlin save him now.

What was she going to do?

What was he going to do?

All these thoughts and questions raced into his mind and before could manage to hold onto a single thought. The mere bit of him that Aurora was holding was all too much for him to concentrate on anything else, especially when she stroked it all the way from the base to the brim.

It was then that all the stories of Sirius coming into contact with a female finally paid off, he choked down a moan and looked to her once again. This oh so attractive female was inviting him to do more, so as the back of his knuckles traced the rose tint of her cheeks, it made her smile delicately up to him. "Don't suspect anyone will come over do you?" He shook his head, the muggle in his arms was a catch.

But she wasn't a muggle at all.

Although he was content with a snog, it was clear that she was not. Instead, she gently bent down onto her knees and began an act that Remus—John never thought plausible. He sucked in a breath the first time she took him in, but as he moved within her cheek. The soft workings of her tongue and throat were all too much for this poor boy to handle.

Did he want to...Shag?

The gal was beautiful, even crying her name in pleasure felt right against his lips. But he was more than intoxicated, they couldn't go back to either of their flats or homes as Mrs.Potter would surely have a word with him about bringing a muggle back to snog.

The build up a pressure seemed all too familiar, but this time it was the fact he was not in control was what drove Remus to a blissful state. This girl didn't know a clue about him and yet she was attracted to him enough to do such a deed. Is this what Sirius felt like? Walking on clouds with this ability to be a great big sex god?

Aurora knew by the tension upstairs that she was close, pulling all the stoppers and truly giving it her all. Did she swallow each and every drop that was presented her way, but what confused her was the sudden pull up he managed as he kissed her once again. Not giving her the benefit of a moment, and it was all too easy to fall back into the pattern.

"What can I do you for darling?" He asked, and perhaps the boy was a gentleman. In his last year at whichever public school in the surrounding area, but the reason for her being here was so Aurora could feel something another than loneliness.

This was her sense of being alive and with another being, to act like a teen going into fifth-year. So she bit her lip, part of her knew that he was a bit clueless, but the other part wanted to test what he knew. So with that being said she suddenly unbuttoned her skirt to reveal her own sexual desire.

It was defiantly the wolf flare that alerted him to her arousal, causing his growl erupted once more. Something about him just screamed appetizing. Perhaps it was her craving for Jake but in all honestly...This was something else, something more.

As her hand showed him the spot, he continued with the same amount of passion and fire that he had the entire time. She had to admit, his stamina was very...Intimate. There wasn't much else for her to admit to, and he studied her body oh so well. Like he was trying to get the most out of her, soaking in each and every quirk.

The rhythm he produced was both a payment and payback, he knew she was teasing him. And the second she bit his lip in protest, he could tell she knew what his mind was going.

With Sirius' voice in the back of Remus' head, egging him on and whispering perfect actions to treat his little muggle love to, surprising worked out for the better as the moans were echoing out beautifully. The more she bit her lip, the more her arousal soaked his hand and her already very wet panties.

Her steady breath was getting ridged, and if that was any delay to what she had accomplished with him. It was pretty easy to spot that she was becoming completely undone, so she allowed herself not to hide it any longer. And with a subtle push forward did it block her cry of pleasure right into his sturdy shoulder. It made him feel all the more blessed, her crumbling in his arms.

In response to this weakness, he made sure that he held her up, as her legs seemed to be shaking in all areas that made her very unstable.

"I gotcha darling, I gotcha." He whispered, his mouth oh so close to her ear. But her eyes were still soaking the pleasure as he had been demanding his mind remember each and every bit of his Rory.

"That was brilliant..." She whispered, kissing him once more on his lips and the small base of his chin before fixing herself and even adding to the moment to fix his belt and jeans.

Taking her appearance once again did he notice how flushed her face is, how streaked her mascara became. Even her hair seemed to be disheveled quiet a bit as they were mangling each other.

"Thanks for making my night, John..." She spoke, winking once again before taking a step away. But something Remus didn't want her to leave just yet, his hand connected her wrist and she looked back in question. "Can I buy you a drink?" She smiled, oh he was surely polite. No doubt about that.

"I should probably get on home..." He nodded. "Don't suppose I'll see you again then, not really from around here." She chuckled along with his attempt at a conversation. "Neither am I...School in a few weeks."

"Same...You sure I can't buy you a drink?" He wanted an excuse to talk to her more, to run his hand through her hair. To have those eyes on him once again.

But she shook her head, coming closer once again and kissing. Their combination of swollen lips and lack of oxygen was giving him a mindful light headed. "I have to get going...Have a good night Jonny." She cooed, hurrying off behind the curtain and she was gone.

No last name, no number, no address.

It wasn't like he could do anything either, he was a wizard who attends a wizarding private school for months on end. She had her own normal life to return to. Her friends, family. As the doubts were setting in, his legs found James by the bar and it was already by the look of tension on his buddies face that had him shove the drink into the needy hands.

"Thought we lost you...What's wrong Moony?" James joked, but then took a good look to his friend's frown to then question him...Only to discover what was on his mates' neck, causing choked on the air he inhaled too early.

"Merlin, Wormtail get Pads." James chimed and Remus shook his head and closed his eyes. Just the idea of her warmth was what he always craved. Sirius who had lost track of the girl seemingly returned to his mates to see Remus in a mood. And he couldn't put his wand on it to understand, but the closer he got...the hickies...the shirt a bit tossed...He knew in the instant.

"Oh, bloody hell Moony I am so proud of you made!" He cheered, and the smile rallied on his mind, but he just felt entirely drained.

"My mates relaxed, come on...I think it's time for a night, unless your lady friend is still 'round and about?" He questioned but Remus shook his head. "Rory left." Remus sighed, and this was partly why Sirius never did think the guys were ready for a one night stand.

They'd get attached.

The four of them managed to walk in an attempt straight line down a given way before apperenting home and to take their drunk friend to sleep it off.

Although James and Peter were out in a flash, Remus had snuck away claiming to take a quick shower. Only for Sirius to find him out on the porch and looking out to the moon above them.

"That good huh?" Remus turned back and shook his head. "Er...Y-yeah. No it was. It was great." He stumbled to tell the truth, but as Sirius stepped down beside him and chuckled.

"That was the girl I thought was looking around right? Black hair and—"

"Grey eyes?" Sirius shook his head, he was right. Remus got himself attached to a one night stand.

"Know it's bloody dumb Pads, we didn't do anything she just—"
"Reached down?" Remus thought for a moment and shook his head and smiled a bit. "You'd be bloody proud of me, all those months of dealing with your highlights. Might've--probably helped." The doggy smirk widened and Sirius elbowed the boy beside him.

"So Rory, what'd she think?"

"Eager? Didn't want anything in return and I just...Returned the favor? Merlin, I don't know the right titles." Sirius' brow rose without hesitation and nodding his head as he was following along.

"You're right, proud of you Moony...Maybe you'll go after—" Remus shook his head, something about the girl was imprinted into his mind.

"I still smell her." He groaned, and Sirius ordered that the boy take a shower and hurry off to bed. However, the boy skipped the shower in hopes his wired mind would give him some replay of the events of tonight.

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Date Posted: 11-02-18

Time: 7:29

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My lab let out early so I got to edit! But now I'm off to finish my cult essay :))))))))