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A/N: Charlie's a muggleborn witch who did not attend Hogwarts, she is dating Tonks and is close friends with Remus and Sirius. Lena is a half-blood, her mother being a Prewett, one of Molly's sisters, and her father being a muggleborn watch maker/repairer. Lena has two older siblings, a sister who works at St. Mungos with her mother, and a brother, Johnathon who works spell creation/curse breaking. Lena was in Gryffindor, same year as the Golden Trio and a member of DA, she is now the head of the Auror division.

Charlie

Chap 1

Lena awoke with a gasp and laid there a moment trying to catch her breath as she remembered the touches of the brunette who haunted her dreams. The red-head moans, knowing that her body wanted more than just dream touches. Sitting up she winces when her shirt pulls tight against her sensitive nipple. "This is not cool." She mutters closing her eyes and remembering the woman in her dreams whimpering when she throbs even more with need. "I can't keep doing this, waking up horny as hell because of some girl I've never even met. Not that I will ever meet her, she's just a dream."
Climbing out of bed the green-eyed girl pulls her shirt off shivering when the cold air hits her sweat-soaked skin, kicking her underwear off she stands there a moment debating on climbing back into bed or getting in the shower. Sitting back on her bed she spreads her legs apart and presses a hand to her clit whimpering at the sensation it causes, she knew that it wouldn't take much to come. It never did, every time she had these dreams she awoke with a burning desire and a few strokes would cause her to explode. Rubbing the sensitive bud she moans and arches her back crying out as her body stiffens wishing the dream woman was real and it was her causing such emotions.

She climbs off of the bed, standing sturdy on her shaky legs and makes her way into the bathroom. She might as well take a shower now and get to work.

Charlie jerks awake and looks at the ceiling. She had a strange dream, well not strange so much, just surreal. She was being pleasured by the most amazing woman, she had stunning red hair and green eyes. The brunette hears the shower running and ran through options in her head, she could stay here and finish it herself or she could have her girlfriend do it. The latter won over and Charlie drunkenly climbs out of the bed and into the bathroom.

Tonks opens the shower door cautiously and looks at the girl with mild-amusement on her face, "Call the ministry, she's actually awake before noon."

Charlie makes a face at her before stripping off her clothes and making her way into the shower. The brunette moves closer to the bubble-gum haired woman and pushes her gently against the wall.

"And she wants morning sex," Tonks says with a wide smile. "That's new."

"Shut up," Charlie says leading Tonks' hand down to her clit, moaning loudly when the woman rubs the mound gently.

"Damn," Tonks mutters in the girl's ear. "You're soaked. Dreaming about me were you?"

"You know it," Charlie says gasping loudly as she enters two fingers inside of her.

Tonks groans and moves her fingers faster inside of her. "Come on, baby," Tonks says surprised at how close Charlie already was. She usually had to work at it, but the brunette was more than ready today.

Charlie throws her head back as she hits her orgasm, clinging to the other girl. Tonks smiles and kisses her tenderly.

"Feeling better, baby?"

Charlie nods. "Yeah, thanks."

"Thanks? Since when do you have to tell me thanks?" Tonks asks stepping out of the shower.

"Nymph," Charlie says frowning at her. "What about you?"

Tonks smiles and kisses her gently. "Don't worry about it. I just have to be at the ministry early today. It's already almost nine and I'm already going to hear it."

"Well, I want to come—"

"Char…. Maybe that's not such a good idea. The Ministry still has you under investigation."

"Well, then they will have an easy job. Since I'll be right there. Please, Nymph, I've got some spark plugs and a new rubber ducky for Mr. Weasley. Please?" She asks pouting.

Arthur looks up as he sees the red-head walk past his office. He jumps out of his seat and gently grabs her arm in the hallway. "Lena."

"Morning, Uncle Arthur. Something wrong?"

"No, not wrong," he says smiling at a wizard walking the hallway. "I just need you to look over a case for me."

"Okay, but why not Hermione or Harry?"

"I would just prefer it to be you, this is a high priority case for me anyways." Arthur says running a hand through his hair. "She's has a long time friendship with Tonks, which makes her Remus' and Sirius' good friend as well. And she has high standings in the Muggle office. I've met her on more than one occasion and I know that there's no way that she would do what she's accused off."

"What would that be?" Lena asks flipping through the file.

"Conspiracy against the ministry, crimes against muggles, plans to bring You-Know-Who back. Just a bunch of stuff that I know Char wouldn't do."

"Charlie Lewis. Okay, Uncle Arthur, I'll look into this, I have a pretty big case load right now, but I'll see what I can do."

"Thanks, Lena," Arthur says before jumping slightly at the loud pop beside him, revealing a wide-smiled Charlie.

"Mr. Weasley!" She says hugging him. "I have some gifts for you," she says excitedly before noticing the other girl and turning towards her, her breath catching.

Lena eyes widen as she clutches the report to her chest.

"Charlie, we were just talking about you!" Arthur exclaims with a grin. "What'd you bring this time?"

"Oh- uh." Jerking from her thoughts Charlie looks back at Arthur as she pulls out the bondage rubber ducky. "Here."

Lena chokes when she sees the toy and hurriedly backs away. "Right, I-uh got to go." She comments before turning and fleeing fighting the urge to apparate to St. Mungos and scream for her mom.

Charlie frowns after the girl before wrinkling her nose. "What's up with her?"

Arthur shrugs as he leads the young witch into his office and places it next to his vampire rubber duck. Charlie frowns as she looks at the shelf.

"You're going to need a new shelf soon, you know. And I still have not managed to find the mummy rubber ducky."

"Don't worry about it, kid."

"Nuh-uh. I want you to have the whole collection. Okay well, I have some stuff to do today. I'm going to pop in on Tonks real quick and I'll see you Saturday for dinner right?"

"Molly is making pot roast," he says still admiring his ducks.

Charlie chuckles before apparating to the Auror office, right on top of Tonks' desk.

"Hello, Charlie," the witch says turning away from Harry to look at the girl. "Shouldn't you be at work?"

Charlie snorts. "Probably, but I haven't shown up in four days. I might want to call them." She says noticing as the red-head walks into the office.

The girl pauses in Tonks' doorway catching the blue eyes of the brunette before jumping back as Snape almost apparates on top of her.

"You forgot your files again, Har—"

The black eyes of Severus Snape and the blue ones of Charlie meet and for moments nothing happens and then Charlie is on her feet, her wand pointed at Severus' chest, his wand the same on her.

"What are you doing here?" Severus asks between gritted teeth.

Lena looks between the two and lays a hand on Snape's arm. "Let's go to my office, come on Sev." The witch commands pulling the potions master by his arm, helped by his momentary shock.

"What did you call me?" Snape hisses quietly as they walk toward Lena's office, Harry trailing behind.

The redhead smiles innocently and skirts around the large piles of folders stacked around her desk. "Sev, that's what Harry calls you at least, I think it's rather sweet." She says ignoring Harry frantically shaking his head no at her.

"Really? Is that what he calls me?"

Nodding, she grabs one of the smaller stacks ignoring the glare Snape sends toward Harry. "Now then could you tell me why you seemed so intent to curse my suspect?"

"Suspect?"

Lena shrugs off the question, "Just some small things really, Arthur asked me to give it a once over, from what I can tell her file's nowhere near as bad as yours, Harry."

Harry nods before frowning. "Wait a minute, my folder? Why would you have seen my file?"

"It arrived on my desk three days ago, something about, misuse of a ministry position, wrongful use of magic, casting magic in front of muggles, and cruelty to muggles." Glancing at the boy's blank look and Snape's raised eyebrow Lena sighs. "I believe it had something to do with a teacup."

"Oh- that wasn't my fault!" Harry exclaims quickly trying to explain his side of the story.

Lena ignores his scrambled words and sorts through some of the files stacking them into smaller stacks.

"What's he prattling on about now?" Draco asks lounging in the doorway before taking the stack of files Lena hands him.

"How transfiguring a teacup into a bird and having it attack a muggle wasn't his fault." The redhead explains grateful to the blonde as he slaps Harry in the head with the papers.

"Shut up, you've already been cleared Potter, thanks to me." Riffling through the papers Draco frowns. "Conspiracy, why do we always get the conspiracy theories?"

Lena fishes through her desk pulling on a pair of reading glasses. "Because most of the conspirators are conspiring to kill the boy-who-lived-to-be-a-pain-in-my-ass."

Harry grins and glances at Draco. "See Malfoy, they don't like you either."

"Get out." Lena commands grabbing three stacks of files and magicking more to follow her. "Out, go to work. Harry don't forget to grab those files from Severus and I expect my reports after lunch." Pushing them from her office she stands in the doorway. "Weasley! Thomas! Tonks!" She yells out rolling her eyes as both boys amble up to her, Ron chewing on a biscuit. "Here." She says dumping a stack in Ron's arms. "The newest Homicides, grab two newbies and get out."

"Why do I always get the murders?" Ron grumbles around the food in his mouth.

Lena ignores him and hands more to Dean. "Burglary Homicides, take two newbies with you as well. Where is Tonks?"

Dean nods and walks off leaving Lena to groan at the reddish blonde man who saunters towards her. "What's this about?" He asks waving a note in her face. "You can't summon me. I'm a curse breaker, I don't work for you."

"You do now Johnathon." Lena snaps thrusting the files at Tonks as the clumsy woman finally shows up. "Here, there are some mysterious going ons that need to be checked into, take my brother and Granger, she'll be waiting for you in spell development. And please be careful we've already had three ministry personal sent to St. Mungos with mysterious ailments, the last thing we need is to have you three holed up there as well."

After they leave the redhead motions for the paperwork to float in stacks beside her. "Newbies! Get with your partner and grab a stack, each file is your basic offenses, I want everything checked into thoroughly and a full report from each of you on my desk in the morning! And I do read every report sent to me so you had best do things right! If you have any questions then ask them." When no one speaks up she nods apparently satisfied. "Then move out." Handing out a few more stacks Lena finally relaxes as the last one beside her is passed out, making sure everything was going as it should be she turns and makes her way back to her office before pausing in the doorway. "Mad-Eye! You're retired! Either go home or volunteer, find Tonks and have a report for me in the morning." Turning her back on the man she walks around the other side of her desk dodging the stacks of paperwork and sinks into her seat. "Why are you still here?" She asks Snape.

"What is Lewis doing here?"

Lena looks at the man. "The brunette?"

Snape gives her a pointed look of annoyance. "I wasn't talking about the pink-haired klutz."

Lena wrinkles her nose, "I already told you that Uncle Arthur asked me to look at her file. That's all you need to know."

"Look, reddie. I have a vested interest in this girl, seeing as I wouldn't mind her head on a plate. Tell me if she does something illegal. That would thrill me more than you could imagine."

"I don't work for you, Sev," Lena says placing Charlie's folder in her desk. "I won't tell you anything on Lewis' case if you won't even tell me what the dislike is for."

"I don't have to tell you."

"And I don't have to tell you anything either," Lena says as the man gives her a glare and disappears from her view.

Lena lets out a shaky breath as she thinks back on the brunette that haunted her dreams. How could the same girl just show up in the office one day, seconds after being asked to look over her case? She shakes her head before getting to work.

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