Perhaps it was her legs around his waist as he stared up at the face of Lily Luna Potter, or maybe it was the fact it was forbidden, but he was happy. It had been a long time since he was happy. Happy she was with him, happy she picked him, happy she disregarded the concerns of her parents of what could happen if they ever had children
"Brother, do you think it's truly that wrong?" It was hard to concentrate on what she said, as her breasts moved with even the slightest movement, as her tight heat clenched around his manhood, but he managed to shrug with a breathless shrug.
He sat up, keeping the tiny one in her place on his lap. "No." And he truly didn't, it didn't matter his parents had disowned him, or that they were contemplating disowning her too, he was happy. "Are you happy?" He kissed her chastely.
"Yes. More than anything." She brought their noses together bringing her chest flush with his. Soft with Hard.
"Then it's not wrong. For centuries wizards and witches have been marrying family, how can it suddenly be shunned?"
"It wouldn't have happened if we hadn't been reborn as siblings."
"I know." Burying his face in her hair he sighed.
"I love you." Wide green eyes peirced him. "Even if we are siblings this time. We might not next. If we are ever reborn again."
"I love you too, no matter what." Because she would always be his precious little Lily.