𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 [𝐑. 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐊𝐄𝐘

Song:
Heroin (Lana Del Rey)
"I hope that I come back one day. To tell you that I really changed."

T.W.: Talks or miscarriage and alcoholism.

DECEMBER 1975

Grimmauld Place wasn't exactly the first place that would come to mind when someone organized a Christmas get-together, but admittedly, that was the case.

The year was 1975, and as everyone expected, it brought bad and good news.

The bad news were that the Order of the Phoenix was officially back together, due to Voldemort's rising back in power. While the matter of whether it was actually him or not was debatable according to the ministry of magic, those few who knew better could already smell a new war in the distance.

The good news were that at least the food was tasty.

"Madame Lupin!" Fred Weasley announced, stepping inside the kitchen. His eyes fell on the oven working, a delighted hum escaping his lips. "Are you making us cookies?"

Callisto didn't look up from the mint leaves she was chopping up.

"No, they're lizard tails." She informed him. "I'm dehydrating them."

Fred's smile fell, yet Remus' laughter echoed in the room as he observed the interaction.

"You fell straight into that, Fred." He commented, shaking his head.

"I guess..." Fred murmured, avoiding to look at the oven. "Mom said to tell you that the attic needs some cleaning."

"We cleaned it yesterday."

"No, not that one." Fred laughed. "The huge one that we pretended didn't exist so that we wouldn't have to clean it."

"Ah, I see." Callisto nodded. "We'll take care of it."

Fred nodded, tipping off his imaginary hat before he left the kitchen. Remus closed the door right after he left, before he casually walked up to Callisto, hugging her from behind.

"Hello there." She murmured, as Remus bent down slightly to kiss her neck. With everyone in the house, Remus had barely managed to get some much-needed time alone with his witch.

The fact that he could hear the smile in her voice, only encouraged him further.

"Have I ever told you you're fucking irresistible?"

"Hm..." She pretended to think. "Yes, but you could always show me-"

Her words were cut off by a soft moan as he gently hit the sweet spot of her neck, his grip on her waist tightening to bring her closer against him.

Callisto gentle pressed her ass against him, smirking at the shaken breath he let out, before she tilted her neck to catch his lips in a kiss.

The kiss was heated from the start, with the way Callisto's fingers threaded through Remus' hair, tugging at the roots, and how Remus' hands touched and squeezed her body before they rested on her ass.