Always - a Draco malfoy love story

Chapter 3 - The order

I heard a crack and all of a sudden Dumbledore was gone and I was standing in the middle of an old room that I faintly recognised. A man appeared in front of me, he was dressed in a long brown jacket and jade waistcoat. He stood there with his arms outstretched and a warm smile plastered on his face. The smile could only belong to the one and only Sirius black. I laughed and ran up to him curling my arms around his waist as he rested his chin on my head. "well, well, well. Seems the amazing and talented Ivy King couldn't bust herself out hey?" he joked. "Oh shut it." I mumbled into his chest. He let out a deep chuckle and planted a kiss on my head. Eventually I pulled away and he rested his hands on my shoulders. "plus" I continued. "Your forgetting the part where you had to get a 13 year old girl to bust your sorry ass out." I laughed, as he went a slight shade pinker than he was before. "You wanna meet the others?" He asked slightly flustered. "Sure thing mass murderer." I said with another laugh. It felt like a weight had been lifted on my chest now that I was with Siri again, "Come on then moron" he grinned and opened a door that lead into a cosy room, where a redhaired women was cooking, tao identical boys were laughing another red head was stuffing his face with a dark haired boy and a bushy haired girl chatting beside him. There were three more adults in the room and one girl helping her mother cook. Though, as soon as Sirius cleared his throat all eyes were  on me. Splendid.

After a few seconds of silence a voice emerged. "Blimey," the redhead sitting between the girl and boy said. "Sirius never mentioned you were this pretty" This caused me to laugh. "um, thanks I guess." he let out a chuckle to as the girl wacked him on the arm with a glare. "now, now dear so sorry for being rude." she said and grabbed me tightly pulling me into a warm hug as people laughed around us. She pulled away and studied me. "you are very pretty my dear." she said with a fond smile. "thank you um?" I faltered realising I didn't actually know there names. "Oh my gosh of course, I completely forgot! I'm Mrs Weasley, but please call me molly." as she said this a redhaired man came and stood beside her. "and I'm Arthur weasley" he said and shook my hand "now these to boys," she said pointing to two identical boys. "he's fred" one said pointing at the other boy. "and he's George." The Fred continued "and were twins" the ended in unison, with cheekey smirks on there face. "hi fred," I said nodding my head towards fred. "george, hi!" I finished. "and this lovely girl here is my daughter-" molly started. "ginny" said a beautiful redhead "its nice to finally meet you." she said with a warm smile. I liked her, So I smiled back. Soon after the boy who had first spoke came up and shook my hand. "Ron, Ron weasley" he seemed alright he might get a bit annoying though. Next the girl came up to me. She was beautiful. " I'm Hermione Granger." again she was alright, but god, I can tell she is a goody-two-shoes. maybe I'd study with her? As the last boy came up to me Sirius emerged. "And this" he said "Is my godson, Who I had to put you through the torture of hearing me rant about." Me and the boy laughed. "Hey Harry, Sirius wouldn't shut up about you." He let out another laugh. "the same happened here. Rose this, Rose that . Gosh I think we're all happy your here." I giggled as yet again Sirius went a shade pinker. I liked Harry, but something told me that I shouldn't get to close to him. Lastly a man in a light brown jacket with scars across his face came up. "Hiya Rose, I'm Remus Lupin and this is my wife Tonks we will be posing as your parents. I hope thats alright with you." He said with a smile. "Its better thank azkaban" I joked with a weak laugh. "your damn right it is." The women - tonks - said with a smile. "come here." she said with outstretched arms as I closed that gap within us. It had been 8 years since I had hugged another women, other than molly of course. But this felt different, this felt like I was hugging my mother again. I wanted to cry. But I was taught not to at a very young age by my uncle. "Now then," Tonks started. "lets eat."