A. N. Sorry it's been a while, sorry it's quite short, not sorry for cliffys :D Please review!
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Chapter Eight
Hermione looked down at Sirius for the first time since they had rescued him.
He was older than the last time she had seen him, younger than the first. But, he was still gorgeous.
His jaw was more prominent, with a covering of stubble. His face was line free. His eyebrows and eyelashes were jet black, contrasting with his current paleness of his skin as his tattoos did. His cheekbones were well sculpted. His body was well defined from playing Quidditch. He looked younger than a thirty-year-old man in his sleep, despite the fact he looked as though he was in his twenties when he was seventeen. But, he was still gorgeous. And she loved him.
"Ginny! Charlie! Eva!" Molly called after receiving the owl from Harry "We're going to Grimmauld Place to help tidy."
Ginny bounded down the stairs, followed by Eva, followed by Charlie.
Eva did not look at Charlie once as they Apparated to the house.
Harry opened the door to the four, and Ginny engulfed him in her arms, hugging him tightly.
He smiled, hugging her too, holding her close "Gin... It wasn't me who was in the Veil. You should have seen Hermione..."
Ginny smiled sadly, pulling back and taking his hand as they walked up the stairs.
Molly walked into the living room, summoning the cleaning supplies from when the Order used it as their Headquarters.
Charlie looked down silently.
Eva stared at him. "I swear if you mention last night to anyone, I will hex your balls off." And with that, she followed Mrs Weasley.
Tonks and Remus sat on the bed that was in the room Remus had stayed in whilst the Order had stayed there. It was a single bed, with tatty covers.
Remus cupped her face in his hands, resting his forehead against hers, their noses brushing gently.
Tonks wrapped her arms loosely around his neck, looking into his eyes. She slowly leant forward and pressed her lips against his, softly.
Remus returned the kiss, pulling her loser to him, savouring the taste of her lips as he slid his hands down her body, resting in the hem of her shirt.
She lay them back, sliding her hands up the front of his shirt, resting on his scarred, but defined, abs, deepening the kiss.
Remus gently bit her bottom lips, sliding his tongue along her lips as he slid off her shirt, tossing it to a corner in the room. He gently cupped her encased breasts, sitting up and pressing kisses along her neck and down, lips barely brushing against the skin.
She let out a quiet moan, arching her back forward "Remus..."
A smirk passed his lips and he stopped "Yes, love?"
"Stop being such a tease..." She groaned.
With a grin, he tore off her trousers, throwing the shreds off the bed.
She let out a soft moan, pulling off his t-shirt and slinging down his trousers, his hard member standing erect and poking into his belly.
Remus hooked two fingers under her panties, slowly inching them down as she did his boxers.
Pressing a heated kiss to her lips, he plunged into her, her silky folds encasing him.
After a solid hour of love-making, Remus and Tonks lay back on the bed, the Metamorphmagus' head on the werewolf's chest.
She gently traced the scars on his chest, their bodies flushed "I love you..." She whispered against him.
He smiled, wrapping a thin sheet around the two "I love you, too... I love you, too..."
Hermione gently stroked Sirius' cheek, healing the large cut on his face. She looked down at him, smiling slightly. She had him back... He was back... She rested her head on his chest, moving and laying down beside him.
"Sirius Orion Black, I am madly in love with you..." She whispered.
"So am I, Granger..." A familiar voice said slowly and scratchily, as though unsure.
