"𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙮"
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IN WHICH ~ Jupiter Cassiopeia Lestrange thought she could escape her family's dark legacy at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but in her second year, Tom Riddle's diar...
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"Memories are timeless treasures of the heart."
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"Oi!" Ginny was battering her knuckles against the door impatiently. "It's too quiet in here! Stop shagging and get down here! The Minster's here, and he wants to talk to you!"
Harry's head dropped down onto Jupiter's chest, a groan of frustration escaping him as Jupiter, still beneath him, stifled a laugh with her hand.
"Bloody timing," he muttered, as Jupiter pushed him off of her.
"Bloody timing, indeed," Jupiter laughed breathlessly, standing from the bed reluctantly.
"Here, get decent before Ginny storms in and gets an eyeful. You never locked the door," she smiled, tossing Harry the clothes she had torn off of him.
"You didn't give me much time," Harry said as he caught the shirt with a sigh, standing up and pulling it over his head. "You realize she's never going to let us live this down, right?"
Jupiter shrugged, pulling her bottoms back on quickly. "Let her. She'd be disappointed if we didn't give her something to gossip about."
"You're right!" Ginny called from the hall, signaling that their Muffliato charm had officially worn off.
Jupiter froze for a moment, biting her lip to keep from laughing. She turned back to Harry, her eyes dropping pointedly to the front of his jeans just after he began to button them. "Speaking of something to gossip about... you might want to take a moment to, uh, adjust before we face the Minister."
He dropped his eyes from her and down onto his jeans for the first time, his ears immediately turned crimson. "Brilliant," he muttered, only just having remembered his 'tent,' his tone equal parts mortified and frustrated as he pulled a jacket from his trunk.
Jupiter couldn't hold back her laughter now, pulling her t-shirt over her head. "Oh, come on, Potter, no reason to be embarrassed about it when I just had it down my throat," She smiled innocently, a teasing glint in her eyes. "Besides, I'm flattered."
"Glad one of us is enjoying this," Harry mumbled, trying to will himself to calm down as he tied the jacket around his waist in a feeble attempt to cloak his issue until it resolved itself.
"Two of us, now," Jupiter smiled, wrenching the door open. Ginny was standing in the hall, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed impatiently.
