The Tales of Lyla Everglade: Book 2: The Order

Chapter 4: The Letter

Welcoming isn't what you'd ever use to describe Grimmauld Place. It was in fact quite the opposite. Sirius reminded you an awful lot of Fred, which is probably why the two got along so well. Remus and you got along well. He wasn't around much because he had things for the order to do, but you always enjoyed talking with him. He loved your love of learning new things. He always brought a new book to read when he stopped in. Tonks was funny and mischievous. You found out she was an alum of your house Hufflepuff.

"Oye! Good on ya! Hufflepuff is a great house." Tonks proclaimed one night at dinner.

You and Ginny took the bedroom on the first floor, Ron took the next one, Fred and George took one on the third floor.

You'd all been tasked with trying to make the house livable which was proving much more difficult than anyone had imagined. The Black Family had apparently never wanted anything moved because everything was booby trapped. You had no idea how children had ever lived here. No wonder Sirius is so rebellious. Hermione arrived about two weeks after you all moved into Grimmauld Place. Everyone was trying to figure how to get Harry here. Harry's aunt and uncle were apparently the worst people ever. They complicated Harry's arrival.

You'd found that it was harder to get alone time with Fred since moving here. You and he hadn't had any proper alone time since the night you'd scarred Ron for life. You often caught Fred talking with Sirius and George but looking at you. You tried to ignore him and help where you could.

That was until one day you had helped clean the room where the hippogriff, Buckbeak, lived. You were suddenly pulled into the stairwell leading to the next floor up. Fred was dragging you up the stairs.

"Fred!" You whispered.

"Shh." He said as he pulled you into the room he and George shared.

This seemed familiar.

"Fred seriously... you're mom is going to notice if we aren't helping her..." You say as he looms over you.

"Sirius, has given us a job. We are doing that. I say we have about thirty to forty five minutes before mum gets suspicious. Do you really want to spend it worrying?" He said locking the door.

"Nope." You say jumping into his arms.

He chuckled and caught you. You were already pulling his shirt over his head. He laid you on his bed and tugged at your shirt. You let him slip it off you. You were wearing a black bra today. His eyes honed in. His hands tentatively reaching out. You nodded and he firmly grabbed your breasts. He let out growl of pleasure that shot directly through you. He settled himself above you with his hips between your legs. He kissed your lips and kept a hand on a boob. He kissed your neck and behind your ear making you gasp and your hips involuntarily thrust upward rubbing against his. He moaned softly. He kissed down your neck again. He peppered your collar bones with kisses and playful nips. He was driving you insane. You rolled your hips against his. This time you felt something long and hard. You let out a noise of surprise. Fred chuckled against your skin deepening the sensation of his lips on your skin. He moved down from your collar bone to your chest and to your breasts. His kiss languid and slow. He nipped every so often to make your hips meet his. He got to the fleshy part of your breast and sucked. You covered your mouth to stop the moan that would've escaped your lips. He growled again. He left his mark on one and then the other. Your hips were bucking wildly against him. He left your breasts and his mouth traveled down to your stomach and he stopped just above your jeans. He looked up at you and smirked.