"It's my sister, which makes it my business, Darling," he said in a low growl. For some reason, butterflies exploded in my stomach. This is stupid, Lune! Pull yourself together!
"Don't. Call. Me. Darling. You're not my boyfriend," I growled back.
"Believe it or not, we never went out that door," I pointed to my bedroom door.
"Then where were you?" Fred asked as he put his hand on George's shoulder, this gesture made George relax and he backed away from me.
"Lune, can we just tell them already?" Hermione pleaded.
"Fine," I answered her, still not taking my eyes off George. "But only because you begged me to," I turned around and opened up the closets doors to the place we were only ten minutes ago.
"Bloody hell," Ron breathed out. The boys walked in with Ginny and Hermione, while George walked beside me in the back.
"Come on guys, this way," Ginny led the rest of the group into one of the rooms. I waited until everyone except, George, was fully in the room. I grabbed the back of George's shirt and pushed him against the wall.
"I don't know what you're playing at, but stop it," I whispered sternly to him. His eyes turned dark as he looked into my eyes.
"Well, maybe if you weren't so sarcastic and hostile towards me, I might stop. And you should probably let go of my shirt," I didn't realize I was gripping the front of his shirt until he pointed it out, "People will think we were up to something, Love," he softly whispered in my ear. I let go of his shirt and glared at him before joining the others at the bar.
"There you two are, we thought you guys left to shag," Ron said. Hermione hit his arm softly in disapproval.
"Me? Shag him? Never," I reassured them.
"Wouldn't be too sure of that," Fred said before taking a shot of what I'm assuming was Firewhiskey.
"Oh, shut up Fred," Ginny chuckled slightly.
"This is brilliant, Lune!" Said Harry in awe.
"Thank you kindly, sir," I winked at him playfully, of course.
"Alright, now it's time for Never Have I Ever and Truth or Dare," Ginny announced, "When it's your turn you can pick between either."
"Me first!" I volunteered, and we sat down in a circle with a bottle of Firewhiskey in the middle.
"Dare, because I'm not a pussy," I said before I could be asked.
"Right then, I dare you to tell us your guilty pleasure," Hermione stated.
"Easy, tease Sirius and Remus about their bedroom life," I wiggled my eyebrows and giggled along with Ginny.
"Okay, Hermione?" Harry asked.
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Dancing with the Moon-incomplete
FanfictionWhat happens when the Moon dances with the Wolf? Lune Louve Étoile Lupin was the daughter of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, which did not only make family ties complicated but her whole world completely diverse from others. When Remus and Sirius deci...