I had one job, given to me by the dark lord himself, it was to kill Harry Potter. It would be no easy task seeing that Hogwarts was heavily guarded, but we had a way in. Alastor Moody, the most powerful auror of our time was asked to come out of retirement and teach defense against the dark arts at Hogwarts this year.

"What do you wish of us my lord?"

Pettigrew, my partner in all this asked. I didn't like him very much, the deceitful, groveling rat that he was, but he had his uses. My lord Voldamort sat in a dusty old arm chair in his muggle fathers abandoned home, he was weak, no smaller than a babe and his voice was hoarse. He beckoned me to his side.

"Go to the home of Alastor Moody, spy and learn his daily habits and that of his wife's, make sure you are not caught or seen. When the moment is right, we strike. "

I listened to my instructions intently. Yes, the mad old auror had taken a wife, I had never seen pictures of her but I had heard that she was a beautiful young woman, much younger than Moody himself.

May 19th 1994 8:00pm

The sun had begun to set as I made my way to the muggle neighborhood, I checked the address again, 714 Archdale Road, Dulwich London. The home was a normal unsuspecting muggle home, two story brick with white trim, a big bay window, a garage for a muggle vehicle known as a car. The garden was big, fenced in by a tall brown picket fence, the dining area jutted out from the house in an octagon shape, a nice size patio with a table and chairs shaded by an umbrella and an out door muggle cooking device called a grill. Part of the garden was shaded by a giant shaggy maple tree, the grass was well manicured and there were potted flowers along the patio wall and a bench that sat under the tree.

I had smelled something fowl coming from the area around me and it seamed to follow me, I had unknowingly stepped in a pile of dog shit. I walked over to the tree and scraped my shoe onto a root that was sticking out of the tree. I heard the sound of a back door opening, I panicked slightly and quickly climbed the tree casting a disillusionment charm over myself.

"Ok Ghost, go on out and do your business."

I watched as a young woman let an all white German shepherd dog into the garden. That explained the dog shit. I watched as he trotted around the garden sniffing here and there and marking his territory. I looked up from the ground and found that I was in perfect eye sight of the master bedroom. An oak four poster bed set jutting out from the wall, a white bedspread with pink flowers lay on top with pillows at the head, on each side was a matching nightstand and a table lamp sat on each stand. A closet sat next to the long oak dresser that matched the four poster bed and on top of that sat a, talk avison? See avision? Some muggle contraption that seemed to have peoples faces sucked into it. On the other side of the bed was what looked like an entrance to a toilet. Strange, muggles, having bathrooms connected to bedrooms. I drew my attention back to the woman on the patio.

She was definitely young, mid to early 20s, long dark brown curly hair, slender, not exactly tall but also not short, she was honestly quite beautiful. She wore a beautiful white sundress with a sunflower pattern on it and white open toed thong sandals to go with it. I watched as the door opened again and out stepped Moody. I was honestly shocked, he looked so different, he no longer carried a staff, a cane was in its place, he dressed more normal, a short sleeved dark blue buttoned down shirt and trousers to match. His magical eye still in pace but not swiveling around like it normally would. This wasn't the same auror that was usually talked about, he seemed more calm and collected and less paranoid. This would be easier than I had originally thought.

"Alastor…I don't mean to upset you but we're going to a cook out and its going to be hot. I did set out a pair of cargo shorts for you and your swim trousers."

"Elizabeth ye ken ah don't swim. Ah ken how ta but I just don't feel comfortable with it."

She just sighed and nodded.

"Alright, how about we just take them with us in case you change your mind."

He chucked, smiled and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"Alright darlin."

Were my eyes and ears lying to me? Did I just watch a young girl get Alastor "mad eye" Moody to openly agree to go to a…what was it? Cook out? Where someone else would be preparing food for them. It was strange to see him so relaxed, the way he spoke to his wife was incredible, he spoke softly to her, never once did he raise his voice, he just simply agreed. How in Merlins fucking beard did this happen? I watched as they left taking the dog with them, bloody creature and his shit piles, don't get me wrong, I like animals, especially dogs but bloody hell. Pick up after them!

I got to work trying to get through the wards Moody had set on the house, strangely they were easy to break through, within no time I was in the house. I set up listening devices in random places, bed room, kitchen, dining room and living area. They had another one of those muggle face snatching boxes in their living area, a nice davenport and an arm chair that would rock and recline, a cushion on the floor in front of the fireplace that belonged to Ghost, some of his toys strewn about it, a ball here, a rope here and something that squeaked. On the mantle were a few photos, muggle photos from what I could tell, they didn't move. Wedding photos, bloody hell did that woman look gorgeous in her wedding dress, face made up and hair done. Two badges set side by side, a muggle law enforcement badge that read "police" and Moody's auror badge.

I see what attracted Moody to this woman, she had a history in law enforcement as well. I made my way to another room, a study, and by the looks of it, it belonged to Moody. Auror memorabilia everywhere, bookshelves with books on potions, herbology, spells, dark magic and magical creatures. A few wanted posters hung on the walls I took my time looking at them. Igor Karkaroff's was crossed off in black as was Gregor Marks and Evan Rosier's who's was marked off in red. Heavy oak desk was clean an inkwell and quill sat on it, next to it was a photo of his wife, Elizabeth, she really was a beautiful woman, on the other side of his desk sat a photo of them dancing at their wedding. I looked over at the wall closest to the window rack hung on the wall and in it sat hundreds of wands with tags on them. As it turned out any time Moody mad an arrest or killed while making an arrest, which was rare. But the amount of duels he had won was astonishing.

I wandered down into the cellar and there I found another strange muggle object, something called a washing machine and next to it a drying machine. Muggles were either very lazy or very smart. A motorcycle stood in the far corner, parts and pieces taken out of it next to it sat a foe glass. Why was this object just sitting in this aurors basement? It really didn't matter, this just made my job easier. I wandered my way onto the second floor of the house there were two guest rooms one with drawings, Hogwarts memorabilia and another one of those face boxes, as it turned out Harry would stay with them for a few weeks during the summer, Elizabeth was after all his sister. I found another room, a guest room, I went on looking, a bathroom, a hallway cupboard and then finally the master bedroom. I placed a listening device in there as well. If I had to impersonate Moody then I'd have to learn everything, every detail and I mean EVERY detail. So that was that, everything was set up and ready, I made sure all the devices were in working order.

Around 10:30pm I heard the front door open and Elizabeth giggling about something, I quickly apperated outside and into the tree and casted the disillusionment charm over myself again. Ghost was let out into the back yard again to do his business, first trotting around the yard and then marking his territory.

"Come on Ghost, its late, get yer business done and lets go to bed."

Ghost barked once at Moody.

"Ah'll no hear arguments from ya."

The dog seemed to understand Moody and just huffed at him. He finished and they both went back inside. I turned my attention to the master bedroom again. Elizabeth had begun to get undressed, taking off her sundress to reveal a matching swim outfit under it known as a bikini, she begin to squeeze the water out of her dark brown curly hair as she walked into the toilet and closed the door. Moody came into the bedroom and sat on the bed a moment wincing slightly taking a moment to rest him self before changing into sleepwear. As he watched the face box Elizabeth came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, her hair was still a bit wet. She walked over to the dresser and let the towel drop to the floor.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing, she was absolutely beautiful . She was curvy, tone slender calves lead up to the most perfect hips I have ever seen, her ass was perfectly round, back muscles toned, slender shoulders led to tone slender arms her breasts were not to big but perfectly round , creamy white skin with two, plump, pink peaks. She was absolutely the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on. I watched as Moody made his way over to her, hugging her from behind and wrapping his arms around her waist, he kissed the back of her head smelling her hair and then kissed her neck as one hand found its way to her ass and the other found its way up to her breast cupping it, kneading it softly. She let out a gasping moan as his hand found its way between her legs.

"Alastor…"

She moaned his name in almost a whisper. She leaned her head back as he gently pinched and rolled her nipple between his index finger and thumb, his hand ,moved beneath the cloth of her undergarments.

"Tell me…what ye want…"

He softly whispered into her ear.

"You.."

She said softly. Almost too softly, it was so quiet that I strained to hear her. Moody moved away from her to the bed, she removed her undergarments and followed him over he wrapped his arms around her again, kissing her deeply. He quickly switched their positions, he was hovering over her kissing her, he sat up still straddling her and took his shirt off. Bloody hell….Why was I watching this? I didn't need to see this, to be honest Moody was still pretty damn fit for a man his age. Strong muscular back and shoulders, lean muscular arms. Someone you don't want to meet in a dark alley and piss off. He wasn't over weight or under weight, yah a man in his, what, late to early 40's was going to have a bit of a belly.

He stopped suddenly and grabbed his wand, my blood ran cold, the hair stood up on the back of my neck, that was it. He saw me. Elizabeth leaned her head up to kiss him as his bed trousers disappeared.

"For fucks sake…"

I whispered under my breath as they were both now completely naked. Before I could look away something caught my eye. I'll let your imagination take hold of how well endowed this man really was. He gently slid into her not taking his eyes off of her, a smile grew on his face as she let out a soft gasping moan. He wrapped one arm around her, his hand on the small of her back as the other hand rested above her head keeping himself steady. His movements were slow and soft, Elizabeth arched her back gasping at every movement he made sighing and moaning in pure bliss. Moody gasped and grunted slightly as he made love to her.

I was shocked at how easily she could take him but appalled at the fact that I was even watching this take place. But, the dark lord wanted me to learn every detail of their lives, including this. Yes, I would have to take up husbandly duties when the time came in order to make Elizabeth believe that I was the real Moody.

He held her close as they finished, pressing their foreheads together breathing heavy. He kissed her softly, pulled away and laid by her side holding her close to him. He stroked her cheek.

"Yer beautiful. Ye ken that?"

She looked up at him, smiled and nodded.

"I do. You tell me all the time."

"Well ah mean what ah say. Ah love ya."

"I love you too…"

She slowly drifted off to sleep and he wasn't too far behind her either. This was going to be a long two and a half months. But its what my lord wanted.

((Authers note: DISCLAIMER I do not own anything in the harry potter books, movies or universe. This was also my first time writing smut so please bear with me on this. This is also the second book the diary series, there shouldn't be more than 10 chapters in this story, I'll definitely make this shorter than Elizabeth's story. Hope everyone has enjoyed this! R&R!))