"I miss them, you know." Rose said as she and George were picking vegetables in the garden and using gnomes for target practise. "Despite grandfather being busy all the time, I miss him. And I even miss my dad before he went all crazy again because he finally managed to escape, for which I was actually happy because who wouldn't be miserable when you were locked up for years under a curse and nearly always underneath an invisibility cloak?" She then looked at George. "Is it wrong to feel that way? I mean, he did some horrible things to people."

"But not to you."

"No, not physically anyway. Mind games, sure, but he taught me things too, you know."

"Well then I say that it's not wrong to feel that way about your father."

"But I hate him for taking me to you-know-who under a curse, and making me tell him stuff. And plan the entire year and... hurt Harry and killed Cedric oh and grandfather."

"That wasn't your fault."

"I could have stopped him," she said bitterly.

"How?" George laughed. "We've been over this before. You were young. Nobody would believe you, even if you'd try hard. Your father fooled everyone, including Dumbledore and he hurt you. You couldn't have stopped him even if you tried. Children are not responsible for the actions of their parents, remember?"

"I know..."

"Then start believing it," he smiled at her. "Think of all the things that weren't horrible, remember him the way you want to remember him and let go of that guilt, it wasn't your fault."

Rose smirked. "That balding spell that you like so much? It was one of the first things he taught me when I was able to talk. He gave me a tree branch from the garden for a wand. Grandfather overheard us one day and he wasn't pleased. It was funny how his face went all red and veiny when he was angry."

"That was fun?"

"Well, riding horses was fun but I did that all by myself because father couldn't go with me, Winky well, she's an elf and grandfather was always at work."

"When we were little we used to have game nights," George chuckled. "Dad would bring in these muggle games he found at the Ministry, we would read the rules and we'd try and play it. It was quite fun. We stopped doing it when most of us went to Hogwarts though."

"Sounds like fun," she smiled. "Definitely something we could do with our future kids."

"Yeah, keep that bald spell to yourself at least until they go to Hogwarts though, I like my hair too much."

Rose chuckled. "They'd have to have a wand to make it work, silly."

"Got plenty of those fake ones in the shop."

"George! Rose! Where are my carrots?" Molly called out.


"So, what would you like to do?" Lavender asked as the three girls were sitting in the common room. Ginny was playing with a deck of cards that Rose had left behind.

"Potterwatch!" Ginny said and ran to the closet to dig out the radio they were hiding from the Carrows. "Maybe Fred or George will be there."

Dru was sitting in her favorite window seat looking outside. Ginny had always been hanging out with Rose the last half year, but now that Rose was gone, Ginny had been trying to spend all her time with Dru again, meaning that Dru hardly had any chances to sneak off with Neville. "I thought there was no potterwatch scheduled for another week?"

"That was last week." Lavender smiled. "Don't you want to hear your husband?"

"Of course I do." Dru said defensively. She did, she like hearing Fred's voice, to know he was okay. Loving Neville, wanting to be with to be with Neville, didn't mean she didn't love Fred anymore, just not as much as she loved Neville.

"Do you think Rose and George will be with Fred when we go home with Easter? On the platform, I mean?" Ginny asked. "It's a bit weird to go home and Rose is already there."

"No idea." Dru muttered. She didn't like the idea of going home. She wanted to stay with Neville, but she had to. She needed to tell Fred she was leaving him, if she didn't she couldn't really begin her life with Neville. But she still didn't like it, she knew she was going to break Fred's heart.

"Have you heard from Ron yet, Ginny?" Lavender asked. "Or Harry and Hermione for that matter?"

Ginny shook her head. "Ron stayed with Bill for a while, but he left months ago now. They could all be dead for all we know."

"I'm sure they'll be alright. They're ….them. They're always alright." Dru got up and sat down next to Ginny. "Don't worry. You'll be snogging Harry before you know it."

Ginny smiled widely and turned on the radio. They had just missed the long list of names. Ginny didn't know whether that was a good thing or not.

"And now over to the beautiful Lioness, who has a special message for some people."

"Thank you, River," Rose's voice sounded through the tiny speakers.

"Rose!" Ginny squealed.

"I will have to make this short because Rapier and Tentacula are itching to dish out news on you-know-who, but I just wanted to tell some people that they should continue with what they're doing and that I'm extremely proud of everyone. However, for the next few days stay away from the southside." Rose took a deep breath and decided to say it anyway. "The next thing is a little bit crazy but it will make some sense to at least someone. Separating egg from the yolk is hard but not everything is lost, there are cracks that need some mending, but it will be okay."

"Yeah, that didn't make any sense," George's voice sounded. "You're getting crazier by the day."

"I'll take that as a compliment," she giggled. "Your turn."

"Did she just giggle?" Lavender asked. "Rose and giggling?"

Dru looked down to the ground. Rose had been right. She did know exactly what that meant, but she didn't know what to do with that information. She wanted to stay with Neville. "I need to go." Dru got up and wanted to go the portrait hole.

"But Fred's coming on now." Ginny said surprised.

Dru closed her eyes for a second, before turning around and sitting back down on the ground. "I forgot about that."

"So, reliable sources say that he's living in the sewers," Fred's voice said. "Communing with rats."

"No, my sources tell me he's up in Scotland, Rapier."

"I'd rather have him commune with rats than have him be in Scotland."

"Rats and Scotland, that's all you two could come up with?" River chuckled.

"And unicorns and rainbows, but that would have been too over the top, wouldn't it?"

Dru chuckled and wiped away a tear, she had missed his voice, which confused her.

"Whatever you say, Rapier."

"I saw a garden gnome the other day though, dressed like you-know-who. I kinda wished that I had my Princess with me so she could blast it to bits, maybe it would make her feel a bit better."

Dru closed her eyes, and more tears were coming. Hearing how much he missed her, made her feel even more guilty about what she was going to do to him.

Ginny pulled Dru into a bear hug and caressed her back. "I'm sure he misses you just as much as you miss him, Dru." she said with a smile.

"... crater."

"Yeah, that wasn't funny."

"Alright, we'd better end this right now because we're about to be found out. Password for our next installment will be Moony and I'm not sure when that will be but keep tuning in. And remember, be safe, take care of those around you no matter what kind of blood that person has. All blood is red, we're all the same." Lee spoke quickly and then the radio went dead.

Dru looked in fear at the radio. "Did he just find them?" Dru could hardly breathe.

"They're always in a different spot, don't worry." Ginny smiled. "I think that this time they found a less secure space, but they'll be alright, they have Rose."

Dru looked at Lavender, who was looked as frightened as Dru was. Dru suddenly scrambled to her feet and fled the common room. Neville had forbidden her to roam around the castle on her own, but she didn't care. She knew he was in the greenhouses and she need him. She ran in a straight line to the greenhouses and went directly to the secure one. "Neville?"

"Pancake!" he called out. It was their safeword for the day, to make sure that he was him. "Are you alright?" he said, walking out from underneath one of the tables where he had just been fixing one of its legs. "Oh wait, what was your word?"

"Syrup." She walked to him and threw her arms around his neck. She just wanted to hold him as close as she could.

"Hey, what's going on?" he asked worried and caressed her back. "Have you been crying?"

"I think the family is found out. Lee said something on Potterwatch."

"Ugh, I missed that. What do you mean? What did he say?" Neville asked.

"First Rose told me to keep hope in fixing my marriage, oh and that we had to stay away from the southside of the castle for a while. Then Fred and George said that you-know-who was living with rats in Scotland and then Fred made a remark about me and then Lee said that they were about to be found out." Dru was still holding on to Neville for dear life. "I don't want to go home next week."

"I'm sure that they meant the broadcast, and not that the entire family had to go into hiding," Neville assured her. "Otherwise one of the twins would have said something or even Rose."

"Can I just go home with you?"

"As much as I would want you to, I have to say no," he softly kissed her. "You need to talk to Fred."

She softly nodded. "I know, but I don't want to. I mean I want to be with you, but I don't like breaking his heart."

"Yeah but you're going to have to, it wouldn't be fair if you'd just come home with me and stuff. If you want a divorce when the Ministry is back on its feet, you'd have to tell him anyway."

"I know." She softly kissed him. "If they get mad at me, can I then come and stay with you?"

"Yes," he laughed.

Dru looked up to him. "I love you, you know that don't you?"

"Yes, you silly girl, I know you love me and I love you back," he softly kissed her. "Madly."

Dru pulled Neville into a deep kiss while she was leaning against a table. "Just a few more weeks, then we don't have to sneak around anymore."

He lifted her up and sat her down onto the table and kissed her back. "Gran will say that I'll be going to hell for fooling around with a married woman," he chuckled.

"I never even thought about your gran." Dru gently broke off the kiss. "She hates me."

"No, she just doesn't like the idea that I was lusting after a married woman."

"You were lusting after me?" Dru giggled. "Really? What were you thinking then when I was in your mind?" she kissed his neck alone the thick vain, it had always been his sensitive spot.

"I'm still lusting after you but since you're so sensitive to everyone's thoughts and feelings, I've been thinking about garden gnomes with boils on their faces to make sure you don't walk around feeling turned on all the time." He moaned.

"I can control myself with your thoughts. Tell me what do I do to you in your dreams?"

"I don't want to scare you off." He smiled at her. "So I'm not going to tell you just yet." They were still waiting with having full on sex until she had told Fred she was leaving.

Dru whined and moaned at the same time. "But I want to know. It turns me on to know what you want me to do to you. Tell me."

"I love you, your entire being, not just for the sex, you know," he chuckled and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Just holding your hand or having my arm around you makes me feel as if I can deal with you-know-who single handedly."

"Neville" Du whined as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Play dirty games with me. Come on."

He smirked as he grabbed a handful of dirt and put it on top of her head.

She shrieked and pushed him away. "That's mean." She shook her head and brushed the dirt of her hair.

"Well, one thought I had was just taking you in the dirt here at the greenhouse," he shrugged. "I'd gently put your naked body down in the soil and start rubbing some on you and..." he blushed. "Yeah, too dirty."

Dru giggled and bit her lip as she pulled him close again. "If you tell me, maybe I can make it come true one day." she whispered in his ear and started kissing his neck again.

"Oh god," he groaned. "Well, I'd caress your arms, and your legs, avoiding your sensitive spots completely, making sure you'd be all fired up and impatient and all squirmy before I'd take my time caressing your stomach and kissing your breasts."

Dru gave a slight moan between her kisses. "Go on." she locked her legs around his waist.

"I'd make sure that you were comfortable, and mumbling incoherently before lapping up your fluids and not letting you climax just yet, before I'd start all over again."

"Damn Neville." Dru moaned and bit her lip. "You're too good at this." she smiled.

"I've had a lot of free time," he kissed her passionately, he was very turned on himself right now. "You want to know what I'd do next?"

"Please." her eyes were sparkling.

"I'd lick your nipple," he caressed her breast over her clothes. "This one. My hand would be working you and I'd make you come with just my touches before I'd pull you slightly over the table so that I'd have easier access to you and I'd make you come again with my cock, nibbling on your other breast."

"If you keep this up, you might make me come, just by talking to me." Dru giggled.

"Challenge accepted," Neville smiled as he caressed her hair. "Let's see, where was I? Oh yes," he gave a slight nod. "I'd thrust inside of you, nibbling on your breast," he caressed her right breast. "This one. And you'd accidentally start to move, making me accidentally bite down on your breast."

Dru moaned, biting her lip, his voice in her ear in combination with her gift, making her feel everything he was telling her made her very close to climaxing. She really wanted him to send her over the edge. "What do I do to you?"

"Your hands are in my hair, tugging and scratching my scalp, rubbing dirt in it. I, on the other hand, start to thrust faster, and harder, even lifting your hips up a little so that I have a better angle for the both of us."

Dru was breathing fast and she buried one hand in his hair, tugging on it. "Like this?" she let her other slip down to his cock and noticed how turned on he was. "Finish me off and I'll give you a hand." she whispered while slowly starting to unbuckle his pants.

Neville moaned. "You're mean..." He licked her earlobe and whispered. "I'd still have one free hand, and to make your experience even more explosive, I'd play with your nipple or rub your clit, but not when you'd expect it."

"Do it, Rub my clit." she moaned as she tugged on his boxer, making them drop.

He snuck his hand up her skirt and felt how soaking wet her panties were. "Christ!" He breathed. "You're so wet!"

"I told you, you're very good at this." Dru kissed him and put her hand on his erection, holding it firmly, but not moving her hand. "Finish me." she whispered. "And then I'll finish you."

He pulled her a bit to the table edge so he had better access and moved her panties to the side and started to caress her clit, pressing on it, releasing it again and even teasing her lips down below.

"Tell me, are you coming yet in your fantasy?" she moaned.

"You are, and I'd feel your body tighten and release around my cock and that would send me over the edge too," he said huskily as he kept playing with her pussy.

"Damn you." Dru breathed and moaned hard as she came. She then started to move her hand up and down his cock, like she promised him. "You're a very big boy." she whispered in his ear. "The name Longbottom is very accurate."

"Fuck," he groaned. It didn't take him much to come right now, Dru was this magical creature that could make him come by just pointing at him, he was sure of it.

She kissed his neck again, by the thick vein, giving him the occasional lick too. "I want to feel you come in my hand." she whispered huskily.

Right on command, he came all over her hand. "Oh... wow." he breathed hard and put his head against her shoulder. "You're so magical..."

Dru giggled, as she pulled out her wand and muttered a spell to clean them both up. "This was the best dirty talk ever. We should do this again." she giggled.

"It's your turn next time," he chuckled and softly kissed her.

"Deal." She kissed him back. "Although I'm not as good at it as you." she put her arms around his neck and pulled him close to her again. "I love you."

"I love you too," he smiled at her.


Fred was nervous all morning. They were going to pick up the girls (with Lupin and Kingsley) and Aunt Muriel was driving him mad. They had been staying with her for a week. The family had to run and they went into hiding at his aunt, who loved talking filth about her cousins marrying so young. Fred loved that Dru was finally coming home, but their relationship was rocky to say the least and he was worried that his aunt would only contribute to their problems. "How late does the train arrive again?"

"Not for another three hours, Freddie." George chuckled. He was sitting on a garden bench outside with Rose, enjoying the coldness and the sun of the first day of spring. They had decided that at least for the time being, Rose would be in charge of what happened between her and him, and that she was in control and she seemed to be doing better without him wanting to make sure that she was alright and if he was hurting her or not.

He did however, protect her from Aunt Muriel's insults as much as he could. Rose was still dealing with stuff apart from the rape and he noticed that Aunt Muriel sensed that she was weak somehow. Like a predator watching an injured prey. It was very scary.

"Could we take some small joke items with us and hand out to the first years? At least those in Gryffindor?" Rose asked.

"As much as you want." George smiled and pulled her a bit closer to him. As sex was still out of the question, holding her close and kissing was all he could, so he tried to do it as much as he could. On top of that, Aunt Muriel's house was really just too small for everyone to have their own room so from today forward, they'd be sharing the bedroom with Ginny, Fred and Dru. It wasn't ideal.

"I just think they deserve a little treat. Adrianna is adorable."

"You have to introduce me to her."

Rose then chuckled. "Did you know that there are actually first years, and some of the second years actually, that don't know who the Weasleys are? I swear, without you guys in Hogwarts, your reputation just dropped."

"I blame Ginny. She was supposed to keep the family name high. I think we need to teach her a lesson. What do you think, Freddie?" He grinned as he saw that Fred was still pacing.

"Yeah, but as if mum and dad will allow her to go back. Dru's not going back either."

"Yeah! I feel a bit bad for Neville. He's going to be all alone after Easter. I've written him a letter, explaining why Ginny and Dru can't go back. All we need to do is slip it in his bag, so he doesn't read it till he gets home." George said. He felt sympathy for the boy who had work very hard at protecting the girls and, according to the girls, even sacrificed himself to keep them from getting hurt, taking as many beatings and torture for them as he could. "But he'll be alright, won't he?"

Rose bit her lip and pulled her knees to her chest as she leaned against George.

"Yeah, he's Neville. We'd throw him a big 'thank you' dinner if it hadn't been for us not being allowed to tell him where we actually are." Fred nodded.

"Rosie." George caressed her arm. "Neville would never hurt you, keep reminding yourself of that." he whispered in her ear as he noticed her reaction to his name.

She looked up to him. "What if Crabbe sees me on the platform though?"

"Then he'll be dead two seconds later." George kissed the top of her nose.

"No," she chuckled. "Because you'd end up in prison. Promise me you won't hurt him. You can glare menacingly at him, but don't hurt him."

George looked at Fred, who nodded at him. "Fine, I won't hurt him and Fred won't hurt Goyle."

She glared at the both of them. "And no hurting Goyle either."

"Like George said. He won't hurt Crabbe and I won't hurt Goyle."

"George! Where's that little half blood of yours? Make her fetch me some tea!"

"Fetch it yourself, auntie." He yelled back. "Rose is not your house elf."

"I don't mind getting her some tea, though," Rose said as she looked at him.

"Not when she calls you half-blood." George said annoyed.

"It's better than being called a mini-death eater, like she called me yesterday," she chuckled.

"No, that's her nickname for Dru." George said.

"Ohhh..." Rose said and looked at Fred. "You'd better force your aunt to find another nickname because Dru will blow a gasket."

"Loved to see that." George grinned.

"I'm just thinking about other things now, like... where can Dru and I be completely alone? I mean, there's no shed. There's no place to hide other than the house itself." Fred was still pacing. "Dru and I need to talk and if we do it in the house, everyone will hear it, Auntie will give snarky comments and ..."

"Take her to the orchard at the end of the garden." George smiled. "It very secluded. You can talk and then have makeup sex."

"If she wants to have sex," Fred pointed out. "No idea what state she'll be in."

"Yeah, but Dru's strong in a different way than Rose is. You don't know yet what she might want or not want."

"Oh I know..." Fred sighed. "But yes, orchard is a very good idea," he smiled widely.

"I'm going to make some tea," Rose smiled and softly kissed George before getting off the bench and walked inside. "Who'd like some tea?"

"Thank you, dear," Aunt Muriel's voice sounded. "It's about time you got off your lazy bum."

"My bum's not lazy, thanks," she smiled sweetly as she walked into the kitchen where Molly was trying not to laugh. "Is it?" she chuckled.

"Of course not." Molly smiled at Rose. "Are you happy that Dru's coming back? You must have missed her?"

"Yeah," she smiled at Molly as she put the kettle on. "Although I just hope she won't blast me to smithereens for not discussing my mutiny with the group first."

"I'm sure she won't." Molly said and gave Rose a kiss on her head. "I know I'll just be glad to know that Dru and Ginny will be in safety again. I've been begging Arthur to take them home earlier, but there was no way we could get to Hogwarts."

"I know, but I promise you, they've been looked after by the other girls and Neville, Seamus and Cormac."

"I know, but as a mother, I still think I'm better at looking after them then anyone else can. One day when you and George have children, you'll know what I mean."

"I already have that," she chuckled. "Well, they're not really my kids but I felt responsible for them to make sure that they were all happy and safe and looked after. I was worried for a while that with me leaving that things would go to shambles but then I remembered that Dru, Ginny and Lavender were just as passionate about those kids as I was."

"Yes, Lavender...you, Ginny and Dru are speaking very highly of her now. Very different then when she was dating Ron."

"Let's just say that she's mellowed out," Rose laughed. "She's actually very good with scissors," she nodded and put the hot boiling water in a tea pot and threw some tea in it.

"Yeah, I'm still going to kill her for cropping off your pretty long hair." George gave Rose a kiss in her neck. "As death as a doorknob when I'm done with her." He turned around when he heard Fred snicker. "Although I do like the fact that you told me she has cut Dru's hair even shorter."

"No!" Fred gasped. "Please say it isn't so!"

"You'll just have to wait and see," Rose laughed and handed the boys a mug of tea before bringing a cup on a saucer to Aunt Muriel.

George glared at his aunt, ready to defend his wife if needed.

"Did you spit in it?" She glared at Rose.

"No, I haven't."

"She should have though." George muttered

Aunt Muriel took a sip of the tea and looked at her. "For a half blood you do make a decent cup of tea," she said appreciatively. "Thank you."

"Thank you." Rose said politely and walked back into the kitchen to get her own cup of tea.

"You're too polite," Fred laughed.

Rose shrugged. "I think that if I surprise her by not freaking out over her calling me names or be mean to me that she'll pipe down eventually." She poked George in his side. "Smile."

George just growled as he was still glaring at his aunt.

"Wow, I think I need to dig up my skirt, my husband doesn't even smile when I tell him to!"

This made George chuckle a little and pulled Rose in her arms, "Please don't wear your skirt just yet."

"I'm not, but just the mention of said skirt made you chuckle," she giggled and looked at him as she took a sip of her tea. "So that's a win for me."

"Your skirt always make want me to ravage you." George said as he wiggled his eyebrows and took a sip of his own tea.

"Too bad you agreed on giving me control over that," she nearly choked on her tea when it escaped her lips. "Oh I'm sorry, I said that out loud, didn't I?"

"Yes, you did." George chuckled. "But you know I love your potty mouth, remember?"

"I'm trying to show your Aunt that I'm a decent girl, potty mouths are forbidden," she grinned and kissed him.

"Maybe you two should go to the Orchard." Fred remarked. "Is it time yet?"

"No," Rose shook her head. "Another two hours and 50 minutes to go." She then looked at George. "Bring your tea," she said as she tugged on his arm and walked out of the house towards the orchard.

George did what she asked. "So what do you want to talk about?"

"Who said anything about talking?" she said as she sat down on the wooden table with her warm mug of tea in her hands.

"Alright. So you want to watch the birds fly by or the grass grow?" He chuckled and sat down next to her on the table, as he took another sip of tea.

"I'd have to lay down in the grass to watch it grow, wouldn't I?" She smiled at him and finished her tea. "I'm glad to hear that the thought of me in a skirt still turns you on."

"Rose, you turn me on no matter what you wear." George finished his tea and put his mug down. "Or not wear."

"If I'd give you the chance now, what would you do to me?"

George look at her and raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure you would like to hear that?"

She nodded. "Tell me."

"Well, first I'd pull you on my lap, so you were straddling my waist. Then I'll start kissing your neck, working my way down to your collarbone."

"What do I taste like?"

George smiled and closed his eyes. "Very sweet." Even the thought of her taste was making him horny as hell.

"What does my skin feel like?" she asked, shuffling over on the table so that she was closer to him and started to open his pants.

"Rose." he groaned. "Sweetie, I don't know if I can control myself. If I go too far, use the body binding spell, promise?"

"I'm in control. You're not." She told him. "Now tell me, what does my skin feel like when you're kissing me?"

"Smooth like silk." He swallowed hard. "Then I'd help you out of your shirt and cup those gorgeous breasts of yours."

She slowly put her hand inside his trousers and could feel how turned on he already was. She smiled at him and gently tugged on his erection. "Then what?"

"Then I'll remove your bra and suck on one of your nipples." He groaned. "First gently, but then harder as I open your pants at the same time. Hoping to find you in wet panties."

"Hmm..." she said as she nuzzled his earlobe and gave his length another gentle tug. "What if my panties aren't wet yet? Or, what if I'm not wearing panties at all?"

"Then I'll remove your panties and lay you down on the table. I'll kiss your knee, then your thigh and then lick your clit until you're screaming with pleasure.

"Fuck," she said softly and bit her lower lip as she started to move her hand up and down his shaft.

"Rosie, please don't say fuck like that. It makes me want to push you down and take you right now." George groaned.

"Too bad I'm in control," she giggled and licked his ear lobe before kissing his neck, not removing her hand from his cock.

"You are, I'm just begging you not to say fuck." He was gently caressing her back.

"Keep talking, what happens next?"

"My fantasy, right?"

"Keep talking," she chuckled and tugged on his cock again.

"When I've made you come, you flip us over and start to remove my pants, and you moan when you see how big I am." he chuckled.

"Oh but you are," she said as she ran her thumb over the head of his cock. "Sometimes I wonder how it's possible how I can take all of you."

"Yeah, but in my fantasy you take all of me, just not by hand. Your lips drive me mad when I feel them move up and down my cock."

"Ahh," Rose smiled. "And what are my hands doing while I'm blowing your brains out?"

"No idea. I'm only focussing on your lips." George chuckled and then groaned. He was nearly there.

"What do my lips feel like then, on your cock?" she kept rubbing his leaking cock. She found it strange that she was so turned on by all of this. She loved seeing the look on his face while she was playing with his cock.

"Heaven, like the lips of an angel." George moved so he was lying on the table now. "Oh Rosie." he moaned as he felt himself come over her hand.

She kept moving her hand up and down his cock as he came and smiled at him. He looked so hot and adorable. "Pretty."

George chuckled as he held onto the sides of the table. He need to do that, to keep himself from touching Rose. She hadn't given him permission to touch her, so he needed to keep his hands to himself, despite wanting to touch her so much.

She had shaken most of his spill off her hand but then curiosity got the best out of her and she started to lick her fingers clean.

"Fuck." George closed his eyes, seeing her do that made him horny again and he could feel his erection already return.

"Hmm..." she said appreciatively. "Strange, never thought that it would taste so good."

"Rose, don't." George groaned. "This is torture." he smiled.

She had already opened her own pants and had discarded them while he had his eyes closed. "Fuck, you look so pretty," she whispered in his ear as she managed to maintain balance as she was pulling off her soaking wet panties.

"You're evil." George chuckled with his eyes still closed.

She tugged on his cock again and moved so that she was hovering above him. Rose managed to line his cock up to her entrance and slowly started to lower herself down onto him while a loud moan escaped her lips.

"Rose." George groaned in surprise as he opened his eyes. "Rosie, are you sure?" He didn't want her to stop, but he needed to be sure. "I want you, I want you bad, but are you really sure?"

She picked up her underwear from the table and stuffed it in his mouth. "You can have your hands on my hips, but just don't touch anything else yet, okay?"

Blinking, he removed the underwear from his mouth and sat up to give her a kiss. "I won't, but if you want me to remove my hand from your hips, all you have to do is say so." He gave her another deep kiss, before lying down again and gently placed his hands on her hips.

Rose smiled at him and slowly started to move. "How does that feel?"

"Like I have my Rosie back." He smiled happily. "Best high ever."

"You look so hot," she sighed happily as she moved faster. "Does this feel good?"

"So good." He groaned and caressed her left thigh. "Having an Angel ride you feels like heaven."

"You've never told me what I'd do next in your fantasy, with my lips on your cock, giving you a blowjob..." she moaned as she lost balance just a little and had him slip further inside of her. "Fuck..."

"After I come and lick myself off your beautiful lips, I put you back on your back and slowly enter you, loving the feeling of burying myself inside of you, your body against mine. Your beautiful breasts rubbing against my chest and I kiss your neck and start to thrust."

"Oh wow..." she breathed as she moved her hips a little bit, making George look at her with big eyes. "Oh, you liked that? Want me to do that again?" she grinned.

"Yeah, do it again." He moaned.

She did it again and then continued to move. "I love you, George," she smiled at him. She was getting so close. "Tell me what happens next in your fantasy?"

"I love you too, Rosie. And I love the fact how you're squirming underneath my lips as I kiss your breasts, my favorite playthings. Kissing one, while pinching your other nipple. Hearing you say fuck, over and over again. Driving me to the edge."

Rose moaned and rubbed her clit a few times as she kept riding him. "Then what?"

"Then you and I come at the same time and you snuggle up in my arms. And I hold you tight. For hours and hours, just loving the smell of your hair in my noise, giving you little kisses in your neck, tasting your sweet taste. That's what I love to do the most. Holding you while you sleep in my arms. My sweet Rosie..." He moaned hard as he came inside of her.

She came hard as he started to spill his goods inside of her and it took all of her strength to keep moving a little and not collapse on top of him. "Fuck... you feel so good..." she breathed heavily.

George sat up and put his arms around her. "Are you alright?"

She nodded as she wrapped her arms around his neck and tried to steady her breathing. "Did the world explode?"

He kissed her as he chuckled. "It did in my fantasy."

"Can't be too good," she smiled. "The world exploding, I mean." She then kissed him tenderly. "Thank you."

"No no no, thank you. You were fucking brilliant."

"No, I wasn't," she chuckled and started to blush. "And yes, thank you because you were amazing."

"You were amazing and if you tell me you're not, one more time, I'm using the silence charm on you." he warned as he kissed her.


Dru and Neville were doing the rounds on the train. it would be another half an hour before they would arrive and Dru wanted to spend that time alone with Neville and doing the rounds was the only way to get him to herself, without raising suspicion with Ginny.

After they had walked the train twice, Neville suddenly pulled Dru into a empty compartment and drew the curtain down, so they would have a bit of privacy. He pushed her against the door and kissed her passionately. "I'm so going to miss you."

"I'm going to miss you too." Dru said softly and put her arms around his neck. She rested her head against his.

"Just a week." He said assuring. "Then we can be a real couple again."

Dru nodded and smiled again. "Then we can go on real dates. We never done that before."

Neville chuckled, sat down on the bench and pulled Dru next. He put his arms tightly around her. "What would you have in mind?"

"Well, Rose said once that London has a nice zoo. Or we could go for a picnic."

"That sounds nice. I know at the end of the summer there's always a huge fair in my town, we could go to that someday."

"I'd like that." Dru gave him a kiss on his cheek, before putting her head on his shoulder.

"Yeah, me too." He caressed her hair.

After a few minutes of just sitting together Dru looked up to him. "I'm going to have give him a kiss when I see him. I don't want to break up with him on a busy platform. That would humiliate him."

Neville nodded. He didn't like the idea, but he knew it was not fair to ask her not to kiss him, after all, he was the one having an affair with Fred's wife, not the other way around. "I'll just make sure I'm not there, I don't want to run into them anyway. They probably still want to kill me for what happened to you."

Dru cupped his chin and made him look at her. "It wasn't your fault."

"It was my job to protect you and I failed."

Dru gave him a hard kiss on his lips. "They couldn't have done anything more to stop this than you have." She gently caressed his cheek. "It wasn't your fault, and you did protect me. You stopped me from killing myself, remember?"

Neville shrugged. "But I didn't stop him."

"Neville, stop this. Please stop blaming yourself. I don't blame you and neither does Rose." she took his head in her hands and made him look at her. "This wasn't your fault, do you understand?"

Neville nodded and pulled Dru close against him. "I'm never going to let anyone ever hurt you again."

"I know that." She gave him a kiss in his neck. "Now let's go and find Ginny, we're going to arrive in about 20 minutes."


"I'm sorry, Rose, but it's too risky to take too many people." Lupin explained.

"I know that! But I want to go and nothing will happen anyway." Rose shot at him. "I want to go."

"No, Rose. Just me, Kingsley, Arthur and Fred. You need to stay here with George and Molly. Tonks wanted to go aswell, but it's too dangerous."

"Tonks so isn't going! She's about to poop out your child!" Rose fumed. Why couldn't he see that she needed to go?

"Rosie, they'll be here soon. You only have to wait half an hour longer." George said as he pulled her in his arms. He knew she had been looking forward to seeing Ginny and Dru, but he understood why Lupin told them no.

Even George didn't understand. She didn't want to go because of Dru and Ginny, she wanted to go because of the first years. She kicked against the bag of small joke items. "Fine," she said. "Then this bag better be empty when you return, and make sure to tell Adrianna's parents that she needs new clothes that fit in case something happens to her again in school."

George pulled an envelope out of his back pocket. "Make sure Neville gets this, but that he doesn't read it until he's home."

"And don't hurt Crabbe and Goyle."

Fred growled at Rose as he took the bag, but he didn't take the letter. He had the feeling that Neville would avoid him and he wouldn't have the chance to give it to him.

"Fred, tell me that you're going to leave them alone."

"No."

"Freddie, take the letter and promise my wife that you won't hurt them."

"No, Georgie."

"We have to go now," Kingsley said and got the letter out of George's hands. "We'll be back soon."

Rose sighed as she saw the small group leave. "It's not fair," she sulked.

"Help me finish the welcome home cake, dear. It will make time go faster." Molly said as she patted on Rose's shoulder.

Dru was holding Adrianna's hand. "Are you happy to go back home?" The train was rolling into the station.

The girl nodded. "I just hope that my dad is home as well and not on the run."

Dru bent down and gave the girl a hug. "You know that half my family is on the run, but that's better then them being killed. Just be strong and I'll see you back in a week, okay?"

Adrianna gave a nod. "You need to be careful."

Dru looked up at Neville, who was standing nearby. "Can you believe this? This little girl is telling me to be careful."

"Well, she's speaking the truth," he chuckled. "Like you said, half your family is on the run, you need to be careful."

Dru shook her head. "I'll be fine, now let's go find your parents." She said to Adrianna as the train came to a halt and the doors opened. "Come on, Ginny. Let's go to the welcome committee." Just before she got off the train, she could feel Neville's fingers in her back. She looked behind her, smiled at him and hopped off the train.

"Ginny." Arthur pulled his daughter in his arms. "Thank heavens you're still alright."

"Of course dad, Neville and Dru made sure of that." she smiled as she put her arms around him. "Where's mum?"

Fred didn't like seeing Dru leaving the train followed by Neville, but he was glad to see her again. She looked happy, somewhat nervous and he wasn't sure why, and he wasn't sure what to do. He wanted to pull her in his arms and kiss her but what if she wasn't ready for that? He had seen the smile on George's face, and it told him that Rose finally had started to deal with it now. "Hello, my beautiful firecracker," he smiled and gave her a tiny bouquet of wildflowers that he had picked from Aunt Muriel's garden.

"Hi," She smiled and gave him a hug. "I love wildflowers, that's so sweet of you."

"Is it okay if I kissed you?" He asked a little insecure. "I've missed you so much."

Dru gave him a kiss on his lips and put her arms around him. "I'm so glad to be out of that school."

Fred chuckled and kissed her back. "I can imagine."

"Excuse me," Lupin said as he passed Dru and Fred when he saw Crabbe and Goyle.

Kingsley followed Lupin and unnoticed by Neville, slipped the letter into his bag as he passed him on it's way to Crabbe and Goyle.

"Oh, Rose gave me this bag, and told me that you needed to hand these out to the first years now. Especially Adrianna, for some reason." Fred said and lifted the bag.

"Adrianna!" Dru called out to the first year and motioned for the girl to come over. "Rose didn't forget you after all."

"But why isn't she here? I thought she'd come and pick you up too!" Adrianna walked over to Dru and sighed. "I haven't seen my mum yet."

Dru pulled the girl against her. "Don't worry, I'll stay with you till she comes." She looked at Fred and bit her lip.

"You know what? You're so tiny you can fit in my pocket," Fred smiled at her. "I'm Fred. How about I put you on my shoulders and you can look for your mum? It's a bit crowded on the platform, isn't it?"

"I've heard your voice before." Adrianna said like a light bulb just went on in her tiny head and then looked at Dru. "He's your husband, isn't he. The one from the...Radio." she had whispered the last word.

He was more hopeful now that he could still mend things with Dru. She hadn't stopped talking about him, which was a good sign. "Yep, I'm the proud Mr. Dru." He chuckled and lifted Adrianna up and put her on his shoulders. "Just tell me when you see her." Maybe with the little girl on his shoulders he wouldn't go after Goyle and Crabbe, who were now passing them, looking white as a sheet and Lupin with a smug look on his face joined the group again.

Dru took a step closer to Fred as Goyle looked at her as he passed her. She could feel her breathe increasing, but she shook her head at Fred, making sure he wouldn't say anything with Adrianna there. She then laughed as the sight of the little girl on Fred's shoulder was a very cute sight. He looked very fatherly like. "That little girl looks good on you."

"I might keep her," he chuckled. "She's adorable."

Lupin took a look at the little girl on Fred's shoulders. "Hello, Adrianna," he smiled at her.

"Remus!" she giggled.

"I saw your father the other day, you shouldn't worry, he's as safe as he can be."

"Lupin, her mother is not here yet." Dru looked around her, the platform was almost empty. "We can't leave her here." She looked at Fred. "Can she come with us?"

"Yeah, she can," Arthur nodded. "Muriel loves little girls."

"Muriel?" Dru and Ginny asked.

"Yep," Fred gave a nod. "What you say, Adrianna? You come with us until Remus has found your mum?"

"I didn't even know you knew him, Adrianna, what's going on?"

"I'll explain later," Lupin said. "Right now, we have to leave."

Rose ran out into the garden when she saw the group of people arrive and first bear hugged Dru before doing the same to Ginny. She blinked when she saw Adrianna still sitting on Fred's shoulders.

Dru was sit standing in the garden as the rest of them were going inside. She was finding it hard enough to go and tell Fred that their marriage was over, but now they were at aunt Muriel, which made it even harder. She took a deep breath and followed the rest inside. She sat down on the ground next to the fire. There weren't nearly enough seats for everyone.

While Molly was making tea for everyone and bringing in the cake, Rose had to listen to Ginny's rambling about how it was unfair that she left and what not and at the same time Rose made sure that George shut up. Ginny needed to get it out of her system, so Rose let her do it. After Ginny was done, she was nearly choked by Ginny's massive bear hug that could equally rival her mum's.

"Alright, before I go and try to find Adrianna's mother, there's something I need to tell you, Rose." Lupin spoke up after a while.

"You know her and her family?"

"I do," he said and looked around the living room. "How about you and I take a walk?"

She narrowed her eyes on Lupin and watched him walk to the door. "Fine," she sighed. "Why me?" she groaned as she got up from the floor and walked after him.

"I should have told you this a while ago, and I apologize for not telling you sooner," Lupin said as they were walking towards the orchard. "But I didn't want to tell you because it would complicate things and maybe it was best if you didn't know so that you could go on with your life and all of that."

"Oh, you're going to drop something big on me, aren't you?"

"I do seem to be the bearer of important things, yes." He chuckled. "No, I need to tell you this, in case I can't find Adrianna's mother, because her father is a muggle born wizard and is in hiding, and his hiding spot is no good place for a little girl."

"You're not going to tell me that somehow she's my sister or something, are you? Because that would be weird and nearly impossible."

"Do you see a resemblance between you and Adrianna?"

Rose blinked at him. "Seriously?" She stopped dead in her tracks. "Adrianna is my sister?"

"No," he laughed.

"Whatever it is, just tell me and don't dance around the subject as you always do. You always make me guess and I don't want to do that anymore."

"Your mother Sarah, was one of a twin."

She dropped her mug of tea on the ground. "And you didn't tell me, why?"

"Well, it wasn't important really. After your mum was murdered, Hailey made it clear to me that she couldn't take care of you because she wasn't ready for children yet and therefore you ended up at your grandfather's. On top of that, she had to go into hiding herself because she was terrified that they were coming after her next."

"So I have an aunt?"

"You have an aunt," he nodded. "And she looks just like your mum."

"Alright... but that doesn't explain Adrianna." Rose said slowly.

"One of Hailey's protectors while she was in hiding was Ben Freeman, a muggle born wizard, and they fell in love. When the war was over, Hailey and Ben worked on getting their lives together, got married and eventually Adrianna came along. Now, I do have to tell you that once I told Hailey about you and your life and what you had been through, she did wish that she had kept in touch with your grandfather just to see that you were alright, but she hated him for raising someone like your father and getting her entire family into trouble."

"Adrianna is my cousin? I have a real cousin and a real aunt and uncle?" She sat down in the dirt and shook her head, trying to wrap her head around it all. "And my mum and her mum were twins?"

Lupin sat down next to her with a smile on his face and rubbed her back. "I didn't tell you because I didn't want to compromise their safety or yours, considering ever since you and George got together that you've been safer than ever."

"No, I understand, it's just... I have a family. The little first year that I like so much is my cousin. Oh wow, that does explain why she seemed to be the most daring kid of them all."

"Yes, Sarah and Hailey were always trying to get themselves in heaps of trouble ever since they were little girls. And they got me into trouble with my parents a lot too, they liked to climb into trees and I'd follow them but unlike them, I was usually too scared to climb out of it again."

"You grew up with them?"

"That's how I know your mum, and you're just like Sarah in many ways... maybe I've been a little bit too hard on you because of that."

"But basically that means that Adrianna isn't safe at Hogwarts at all. Like you said, her father is muggle born and Hailey is a muggle."

"Well, you and Dumbledore's Army have kept her safe, haven't you?"

"I got myself expelled."

"Yes, but you trust the rest of them, don't you?"

"Ginny and Dru aren't going back to Hogwarts this year and Neville... well..." she shuddered. "He's a good guy but he is not superman, he can't do everything by himself. You need to find Hailey."

"But if I can't find her, then what? I can't take her to her father right now, and Tonks and I will be too busy once the baby arrives."

"I'll talk to George."

"Why do you need to discuss this with George?"

"He's my husband."

"Right, I forgot about that." Lupin grinned.

"No you didn't," she chuckled. "Wow. I have an aunt and uncle and a cousin."

George came outside with three mugs of tea. "Is everything alright?" He then noticed the fallen mug of tea on the ground. "Is everything alright?" he asked again, this time a bit more worried.

"Everything's fine," Lupin smiled up to George. "You know me, I always like to surprise my goddaughter with facts that are relevant to her life."

"What is it this time?" George asked as he sat down next to Rose and handed out the tea mugs.

"That I have another goddaughter." Lupin grinned.

"Blimey mate, you just keep going, don't you?" George chuckled.

"They were twins, they both wanted me to take care of their girls." Lupin shrugged.

"He's speaking in riddles again," Rose poked George in the side and smiled at him. "Adrianna is my cousin, I have an uncle in hiding and an aunt who is lost at the moment."

"Right." George nodded, thought for a few seconds and then shook his head. "Say that again?"

"The little girl in your Aunt's living room is my cousin."

"Surely you saw something familiar when you saw Adrianna the first time." Remus chuckled. "You've seen Rose when she was eleven."

"She did remind me of the little Rose i saw on the train." George put an arm around Rose. "This is great, this means I can still trade you in for a younger model."

"You're such a pervert," she chuckled and leaned into him. "Tonks and Lupin are going to be super busy when she poops out their baby and if he can't find Adrianna's mum..."

"Of course she can stay. I need to get to know your replacement."

Rose looked at Lupin and smiled. "You have your answer. Now go and find my aunt."