How did it come to this?

Sirius wondered numbly in his head as his lips moved against Devery's. How had this notorious marauder of mischief been so seduced by a Siren witch destined to be with another wizard?

Devery's keen fingers fumbled with his shirt buttons, peeling the fabric away in the most alluring way possible and Sirius had his answer. His mouth mashed demandingly against hers as his arms crushed her small, perfect body to his. She moaned into his mouth and Sirius felt something inside him growl with animalistic possession.

They fell back onto the sheets of his bed.

God, she was perfect, he thought breathlessly as he kissed down her neck. Her fingers wove in his locks of hair, urging him on in his caresses. Sirius obliged willingly. Everything about her was stunning, from the sheen in her raven hair right down to the shape of her fingernails. She was an absolute goddess, more and more of her revealed to him as they lost themselves in the throes of passion.

Sirius's teeth nipped at her soft skin as her body moulded with his, and suddenly he didn't care what had brought them there.

She was here. And she was his...

A few hours earlier…

Their Headmaster thought it was better to relieve them of their shared duty to be good Hogwarts students for the next three days. Halloween was on Sunday. He knew better than to keep Sirius under lock and key. His rebelliousness knew no bounds and he unlocked that that cage for his benefit.

Professor Dumbledore did not want to lose such a brilliant student, especially in these times so he took advantage of the situation. He earned Sirius's trust and loyalty while he gave him permission to use Hogwart's extensive resources and his consent to leave the school if he needed.

He now had a future recruit for his Order of the Phoenix but he didn't tell the seventeen year old that. And possibly a Siren recruit too.


Sirius was angry. No, scrap that. He was bloody sodding furious.

Devery thought she's seen her boyfriend pissed off before but right now, the depth of his bad mood had nothing on those past experiences.

"Does Evans know?" He demanded.

His tone was clipped and straight to the point with her as soon as they left Professor Dumbledore's office. So, she put her necklace back on and kept her mouth shut in more ways than one.

She thought it was better to take a backseat and cling to that small shrivel of hope, Professor Dumbledore inspired because it was thanks to that spark that she wasn't a sobbing mess anymore and Sirius was a mask of calm fury.

"Leafwood, answer me."

The sharpness and use of her last name made her shake her head. Sirius made a foul sound at her answer straight away and he powered on ahead, dragging her behind by the hand.

"We will need everyone's help on this. James… Remus."

Yes, they will, Devery thought.

"We have to tell them."

Devery's feet immediately lock down and she accidentally falls into Sirius's back. On reflex, he catches her before they could both tumble down the last of the stairs that led to Professor Dumbledore's office.

Straightaway, Sirius took offense to her worried expression and he gripped her by the shoulders.

"Goddammit Devery, if you're feeling indecisive about all this now then we might as well be through because I refuse to be with someone who is not all in like I am."

Devery silenced him with a finger to his lips and she opened the telepathic bridge between their minds.

"I am all in, Sirius, I love you."

Sirius breathed out hard at her words and he tried not to lose it. Out of all the times his girl could've picked to finally say those three magical words back to him, now was definitely the time.

"I just want to give James and Remus a chance to decide before I endanger their lives. Knowing what I am is dangerous."

"Devery, true friends stick together no matter what. Trust me when I say, James and Remus will be more mad if we didn't tell them what's going on."

"I'm not telling Peter… he is not my friend."

Sirius nodded and didn't argue with her on that fact. Peter barely tolerated his girl.

"We will give James and Remus a chance to decide if they want to know."

"And we won't sugarcoat it either."

Sirius agreed and pecked her forehead. He was still tense with red-hot anger but it wasn't his girl he was mad at. It was the situation. But a part of him was still annoyed that Devery didn't tell him sooner.

"Is that it, Dev?" He had to know for sure. "Is that the last of your secrets?"

He sighed in relief when she nodded with honest hazel eyes and he kissed her lightly because he needed to feel her lips.

"Thank Merlin," he breathed through their telepathic connection and he grabs Devery's hand again to lead the way but he stops when he sees an odd urgent pass through her eyes.

"I am not losing my virginity to some stranger I have to marry, Sirius."

Red hot rage boils through Sirius's veins at the thought of another guy touching Devery and Devery can sense it. His grey eyes are near black and she cups his strong jaw.

"Sirius –

"Over my dead body will I let that happen," he interrupts with a growl and Devery smiles in relief.

"Is that why you've been so persistent?" He demanded because he had to know and he feels like hitting something when Devery nods.

"But it's not only that, Sirius… I love you and I want you to my first."

"Your first and last," Sirius growls in correction and Devery hugs him closely. Automatically, his strong arms wrap around her back to hold her close.

"And I mean that, Dev, I am your first and last… whatever it takes," he riles back and cups her face.

"You with me?" His grey eyes burn right through her soul with his question and she can only nod.

Then she watches her boyfriend smile, oh so beautifully.

"Then let's do this."

Devery was not surprised to see Lily, still waiting for answers, when they reached the bottom of the stairs. But she was a little surprised to see James and Remus still hanging around.

The two boys got one serious look from Sirius and knew not to say anything until they went somewhere more private.

Lily? Not so much. The redhead demanded to know what the hell was going on straightaway and it was thanks to James, that they were able to postpone the big reveal until they could reach the private confines of Head tower.

Then it was like an invisible bomb exploded. Sirius wasted no time in ripping the bandaid off.

He told their closet friends that she was engaged to marry a descendant of Odysseus because it was a Leafwood tradition and by the filthy look James and Remus immediately threw her way, Devery knew they didn't hex her on the spot if Sirius wasn't holding her closely to his side.

Lily just looked hurt that she didn't know this and she was on the verge of tears if Sirius didn't keep control of the situation.

He looked his best friends, his brothers, directly in the eye and begged them to have an open mind.

James reluctantly agreed but Remus was a lot harder to convince.

Then Sirius did something the two marauders never expected. He told Devery to tell them who she really was and then she signed the most confusing reply ever.

"To know what I am is dangerous."

Then Remus surprised everyone in the room. He stepped forward and looked Devery dead in the eye.

"I doubt you're as dangerous as a werewolf."

James and Sirius shared an odd look then but not Lily, she looked dead speechless. But all of this went right over Devery's head.

She was taking a gigantic leap of faith here and Sirius tried to offer as much support as he could when she reached to unclasp her necklace and she said six words that changed the course of all of their lives forever.

"Sirens are more dangerous than werewolves."


"I can see why you're such good friends with James and Remus now… they would do anything for you," Devery breathed later that day.

She was already packed to leave Hogwarts for a few days and now she was helping Sirius pack a bag.

They were leaving Hogwarts as soon as possible.

For where? She did not know yet for sure. She only knew that they had to see Sirius's uncle Alphard and cousin, Andromeda Tonks.

They were the few family members that still tolerated his existence and they might have information about Sirius's family tree. Information that might link the Black family to the Odysseus if there was any.

Lily and James were leaving Hogwarts too but for the Ministry to look into the history of Odysseus's descendants. This offer further surprised the hell out of both Sirius and Devery.

Their two friends being willing to help them by working together despite the fact that they had a seven year long rivalry.

Remus opted to stay behind and see if he could find anything at Hogwarts.

It was a far-fetched idea to see if Sirius was a descendant of Odysseus but anything was possible when it came to their world so they figured: why not try?

"James and Remus are amazing people, they would do anything for me and I would do anything for them. It's just how our friendship works."

Sirius zipped up his duffle bag and moved across his dormitory to hug Devery. She wrapped her arms around his neck and played with his hair.

"You're lucky to have friends like them."

"And you too, baby. James and Remus are your friends too."

Devery felt emotionally choked up when Sirius pointed that truth out. She didn't deserve such great friends like them and that included Lily. She didn't deserve Sirius either.

She was a Siren. A monster, a fiend of mythical legends.

And yet all of these amazing people have accepted her in all of her mythical ugliness. They didn't care about the danger of knowing who she truly was either. She just couldn't believe it.

"You're not a monster, Dev," Sirius spoke when he caught wind of her thoughts through their telepathic bond and she just looked up at him.

"I am a walking weapon, Sirius –

But Sirius didn't have a barter of it. He stopped her self-depreciating words with a light kiss and rested a hand directly over her heart.

"I have seen nothing from goodness from you, Dev. You are the kindest and most loving person I know. All of those qualities live inside of you and that is why I keep fighting for you. I will not lose you to some fucked up betrothal your ancestors cooked up. You belong here with me and with Lily, James and Remus."

Devery could barely breath when he said those life-changing words and she knew what she wanted in that moment more than anything.

"Make love to me, Sirius, please."

Sirius was enveloped in her hazel orbs, simply mesmerized. Every inch of him longed to lean forward and close the gap between them. His hips eased forward, unconsciously seeking Devery's and one nudge was enough to unleash the rest.

He was done denying her and he was done denying what they could be. The Leafwoods and their steadfast traditions can get fucked. Sirius Black was done holding back.

They were horizontal on his bed and Devery was underneath him before he knew it and what progressed was the hottest makeout session of his young life.

Devery gasped a smile as his knee gently knocked hers. Her legs nudged apart.

"You're incredible." she breathed, running her thigh smoothly up his. Her fingers moved from his hand to his chest. "I've never felt this way before."

Sirius's heart raced as her palm pressed over his left breast. He moved his arms around her waist and eased her closer so her torso was flush with his, his hard erection pressed into the hot centre between her legs. Her eyes fluttered shut and Sirius let his fall half hooded, revelling in her throaty moan.

"Nor I." he sighed. He could taste the sweetness of her breath. It was nothing short of intoxicating.

Devery's hand clenched at his shoulder, hips grinding needily into his. "Sirius."

The marauder's arm flattened on her back and he released a ragged breath over her shoulder as he crushed her even closer. His lips pressed into her neck at the glorious sensations that coursed through him. The curve of her breasts was firm against his chest.

The pressure in his groin was almost painful and he gasped a moan, both loving and cursing Devery's luscious body. She was both his salvation and destruction. He pulled back slightly to see her face, relaxed and lost in bliss. Her wonderful lips were parted, her eyes closed as her head tipped back, surrendering to the heart racing pleasure that drowned her senses.

Sirius gave in to his guttural instincts. He let his hips buck hard into Devery's, his control shredding. A part of him knew he was letting this get too far, that soon neither of them would be consciously able to gather their logic, but he didn't care anymore.

He could feel her through his trousers, her need practically screaming for him. Thoughts raced through his head, thoughts of burying himself in her heat, ravishing every inch of her wondrous form, kissing those lips. God, he longed to kiss her. So much. Just a touch, a peck if nothing else.

"Oh gods." Devery sighed, her heaving chest only igniting Sirius's imagination further, her pleasure soaring to new heights.

Her sighs started to turn to racing whimpers.

Sirius leaned his cheek forward to hers, loving the heat of her flushed skin on his. The hand on the back of her waist teased the material of her skirt up higher, roaming his flat, warm palm down over the curve of her hip down to the back of her knee, hitching her leg up to hook on his hip in one accurate motion. Her body arched at the deeper contact.

Gods, he loved her. Screw everything - destiny or not, tradition or not, Sirius wanted to have her now and be damned with the consequences. He wanted her now and forever, to have her body milk his of this utmost bliss until he could barely see straight from its intensity.

He rolled her onto her back, and drove his heat against hers in a way that tore a cry from her perfect lips. Her legs fastened around his waist.

"Uhn." whimpered from Devery's throat, helpless to the marauder that had her head spinning and her body burning with desire with every thrust. Then she gasped the words that Sirius would have died for "kiss me."

Sirius obliged willingly: he pulled back just enough to crash his mouth on hers, grinding his body harder against hers at the inner growl of triumph. The softness of her lips almost made him lose himself. He threw caution to the wind, moving his mouth firm and deep against hers.

Devery moaned and her legs hitched higher around his hips, lower body bucking to meet him thrust for thrust.

The marauder wasted no time, teasing her lips apart expertly with his tongue and slipping it inside the warm cavern of her mouth. Devery's crept forward to meet his. Their tongues danced, Sirius tasting the sweetness of her on her lips, knowing they'd be swollen and bruised later from how hard he kissed her. He didn't care, spearing his tongue inside her mouth with a deep precision.

Then a new pressure gripped his nether regions in a way that made him freeze. His eyes shot open, lips still, hovering above Devery's. Her dark, lust swirling orbs slowly slipped open to fix on his.

Her hand squeezed his groin again, earning a deep groan from the back of his throat

"Please Sirius." she moaned, her eyes fluttering half lidded at the feel of his heat, his need beneath her fingertips. Her hips flexed, but she didn't grind for him in the same way as she did before. "Please."

Sirius's mind clouded, translating what she was asking of him. Oh gods, he wanted to comply. So, so badly.

"Your family will scorn me in the morning if I do." he gasped, fighting his deepest desires. His head cheered his chivalry, but his heart cried in anguish and his body hated him.

Devery squeezed him firmer, thumb pressing into his tip in a way that made his arms go weak. Her thigh rubbed up, urgingly against his. "I'll scorn you forever if you don't." Her spare hand wound round the back of his neck, trying to pull him down to her again.

Sirius's breath started to rasp. "Devery."

Her orbs bore into his, thighs clenching around him needily. Then her eyes started to rounden. "You don't want me?"

Sirius groaned hard, and her words broke something inside him. His lips kissed the words away as his hand groped her side, fingers teasing her shirt further up her body until his hand cupped her breast. Devery arched to his touch.

A surge of animalistic rage coursed through him, burning his veins. How could she possible ask him that? "I want you." he sighed, drinking in the sight of her eyes rolling back from his palm on her chest. He kneaded it firmly, drawing a delicious mewl from her lips. "You have no idea how much I crave you Devery." he swallowed hard for a minute, trying to restrain his instincts from taking her there and then. "But I care too much to risk your safety on a moment of passion."

"Don't." she whined. "I'll love you even more for it. Please, Sirius. I need you. I can't take it anymore. I swear I'll do whatever you ask of me, if you just love me now."

Sirius had stopped listening long ago. She'd said she'd love him even more. The marauder gulped - did that mean she loved him to a degree already?

His will snapped.

He sat upright pulling Devery with him and gently undressing her until his eyes drunk in the sight of her exposed naked body. His loins screamed for her as he laid her back down on the bed.

"Devery."

He'd felt her breasts plenty of times by now, but to reach this point in their relationship... they were even more perfect than he'd imagined. Creamy little moulds on her chest, shapely but modest, the pert little pink tips a pleasing splash of colour. Sirius sighed and descended. His mouth latched onto one and sucked hungrily.

Devery's back arched to him and she tossed her head back, moaning in content as her hands lost themselves in his hair. They held him to her as his tongue flicked tantalizingly against the very tip of her nub.

It hardened in his mouth in a heartbeat. His palm rolled the other in his fingertips, loving how her body responded to his touch.

Devery was in bliss. Sirius's hot mouth on her breast was lifting her up, unwinding the tensions of her mind. Her nails clawed down his neck, rasping over his powerful shoulders, so gentle when he handled her.

She wanted more. "Sirius." Her hands cupped either side of his face and tried to pull him further up her body.

He let her shift him up to her collar bone where he kissed and ravished her again. His trousers stayed well out of her reach though.

"Sirius!"

Her fingers reached for him but he was far from her teasing grasp. Now Sirius had the control - and he loved it, hearing Devery whine for him. "Tell me." he breathed hotly over her skin. "What do you want?"

Devery's legs tightened needily around his waist. "Please." she begged. "I need you, Sirius. Please! Please take me, Sirius!"

The marauder growled against her skin, sucking from her one last time. His patience had ran out; he needed her now, just as much as she needed him.

His presence was missed on top of her for barely a second as he divested himself of his clothes. When he settled himself over her again, his sex pushed firmly against hers. They both sighed in content. The heat wrapped around them, though their insides ached for each other. Devery's felt hollow and empty, as if she were made for him to fill her. She'd never felt more complete in her life.

Sirius didn't have the ability to slow himself down and appreciate her. He'd have to do that another time. Another night he'd touch her, kiss her, delve every hollow of her body with his tongue till no part of her went untouched.

But now, he needed her. Pure and simple.

And she didn't care about preparation either, her hips grinding to his. Her arms wrapped around his neck to give her better lift.

"Sirius." she gasped.

Sirius echoed it as his tip touched the lips of her entrance, feeling how wet she was for him. A guttural moan rumbled through his chest. His arms settled around her, pressing her tightly against him.

His hips eased into hers and he raised an eyebrow when she muttered a few contraceptive charms with her wandless magic off by heart.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Devery fired back with a smile.

"Since when do you know those spells?" He demanded, he thought he was going to be the one to handle the contraception because he had more experience in that area.

Devery's smile just grew wider at his question.

He knew she was not innocent in some ways but he did not want to make her feel like she had to prove anything to him.

"Sirius, I love you, isn't that reason enough?" His half lidded eyes, clouded with lust, lifted to hers, her barely open hazel orbs drawing him in. He hung on her ever word.

"Please make love to me."

And that was all it took: Sirius's hard length punctured the walls of her body, plunging deep into her hot depths in one solid thrust. His eyes shot open, Devery's tight clenching inner walls moulding around him.

A sweet gasp crossed with a whimper left Devery's lips, her mouth falling open: Sirius was not small in anyway. Their hips stilled for a moment. Devery's nails dug into his shoulders as his solid length stretched her deep, filling her so fully it made tears prick in the corners of her eyes. A ragged breath left Sirius, the feeling of Devery's tight heat gripping him almost driving him over the edge.

"Uh!" Devery groaned, her lower body trembling. Sirius's hips eased back and she cried out again.

Devery's thighs clenched around his waist and she tried to wrestle the pain with the pleasure. Her mouth couldn't stop gaping. Her hips rolled forward, pulling him painfully and blissfully deeper.

His hand found her hip and gently pinned her still beneath him. She bit her lip as he slowly pulled back, releasing her of the burning pressure inside until only his tip stretched her entrance. Then she forgot how much it had hurt. Suddenly it didn't matter; she felt strangely empty without him filling her, despite how much it hurt. She wanted him again.

Sirius read her mind and slammed home again, harder and deeper than before. Her hips bucked and the scream shattered from her.

"Sirius!" Devery's nails dug so hard into Sirius's skin she was sure it would leave marks, but he didn't seem to notice, his eyes still half clouded with lust. She didn't want to ruin it for him... but he was so big and she was struggling. She screwed her eyes shut. "Oh gods..."

Sirius's arm laced behind her back and arched her body to him, his length moving within her. She could feel everything; so thick, so long, pressing against the back of her canal, fully sheathed within her body. She could feel him pulsing and her inner muscles flexed and tensed instinctively, trying to pull him in deeper though there was nowhere for him to go.

Her body was starting to accept him, the pain beginning to subside to an ache. A needy ache. Devery rolled her hips again and was rewarded with some glorious sliding friction; Sirius eased out of her tantalisingly slow.

Devery moaned - then cried out as he filled her again.

"Sirius," she gasped, spreading her legs wider to try and take more of him into her. "Please!"

Sirius settled his body over hers, so his lips were by her ear. He was sensitive to the feel of her body beneath his, her breasts pushing up against his chest, her cool, flat stomach...

His breath washed over her ear. "No."

Devery groaned, hips lifting to try and urge him on, rolling into a rhythm. Sirius's hand stiffened on her hip and stilled her. He'd waited a long time for this; he wasn't going to rush it. He could just stay like this forever, just buried within her. But he could feel Devery's passions rising and knew it would not be enough for her.

Her body sung to him. Her skin was on fire, licking his with heat that made his hips flex inside her, his length pulsing hard, seeking release. Sirius held himself back.

His tip brushed over something inside her that made Devery's body clench and her eyes pop open. Her lips parted, a shuddering breath leaving them.

Sirius sought it out once more.

His tip found that spot again and pressed into it hard, his muscles working to apply the pressure that gauged multiple cries from Devery's lips. Sirius's mouth descended on hers, drinking in the glorious sound from her lips as if he needed it to breath. He kept up on that spot, revelling in the way Devery's sighs sped up.

He was surprising himself. This gentle technique was something new to him. Usually he powered with everything he had, until his release tore through him. Now though, he had something he cared about. He didn't want to break through Devery, no longer seeking merely his own pleasure. He wanted to milk them both of their release, so they could share the euphoria as one.

But now that he had her secret, he could satisfy them both at last. He slid back, then thrust back against that place inside her. Devery's body bucked and she clung to him.

Sirius gave her what she wanted.

His thrusts found a steady rhythm, every time hitting that spot inside her that made her scream and clench. He thought her body was simply too overwhelmed, the pleasurable assault on her secret spot leaving her helpless. Sirius gathered her up in his arms, lips travelling over her cheek bones, over her jaw to her neck, sucking her skin in perfect timing with his thrusts. He'd leave his mark both inside and out.

Devery's cries were simply music to him. They were a delicious combination of helplessness, begging, lust, pain... every emotion possible - all stirred up by him. For him. She was his now - and a particularly accurate hit on the back of her walls reminded her of it.

His lips moved to tenderly kiss away the beads of moisture in the corners of her eyes as he sped up his movements, arms tightening to still her writhing body. He was loving this; driving her insane with pleasure. It was as if this was what he was made for, what he was destined for. Devery sucked in a far from steady breath trying to compose herself now that he'd eased up on the spot inside her, replacing it with delicious friction and speed. Her fingers laced through his hair, brushing it back from his face as she levelled her face with his.

"Oh Merlin," her voice trembled, and she tossed her head back into the pillows as Sirius couldn't resist hitting her pleasure spot again. A throaty cry left her lips. "Oh, Sirius." she groaned, fingers clenching in his locks as she brought her face to his again. "Uhn... this is incredible!"

A shaky breath left Sirius's lips as his hips started to buck faster. Her words were driving him on, hips lifting to meet him thrust for thrust as they both worked to reach their completion. Devery's tight heat, milking his aching manhood inside her... he was starting to lose control. He could feel Devery's moisture build slightly, making it easier for him to slide in and out of her. He quickened his thrusts. His gut started to clench in anticipation.

"I love you," Sirius drove into her. It wouldn't be long now, he thought. He wanted to fully claim her, animalistic instincts leading him on.

Devery's hands clenched in his hair, guiding his hot mouth down to her pert chest. "Ah! I love you too," she gasped.

Sirius grinned wickedly against her breast, letting his teeth nip at the bud teasingly. His ego shot up; she was his. Fully. He was her first and last.

He let himself go. His hips powered into her, relishing the way she clawed to him, as he were the only thing keeping her alive, the only thing she needed now. Every clench of her body sent shockwaves through Sirius, starting to push the tension in his gut over the edge. He started to quiver.

Sirius could feel her inner walls milking him tighter than ever before, making him shout out from the intensity. She started to clench, her sighs and moans fast.

And then he lost himself.

He let out a guttural groan as the tension in his gut snapped. He buried himself deep inside Devery and crushed her to his chest, feeling her walls grip him too tight to move as he spilled his seed inside her, roaring his claiming triumph. Devery's body writhed and shook, trembling violently in his arms as her release crashed over her.

Devery went limp in his arms and Sirius listened to her breaths as they both came down of their shared high. Her body slumped on the bed and her legs loosened around his hips.

Sirius felt his arms go weak and he crashed down onto his shoulder beside her, not letting up his hold around her for a second. He pulled her over with him, leg resting on his hip as she caught her breath. Sirius did the same.

He held her body flush with his, feeling their racing heartbeats fight for supremacy. Her eyes stayed shut, arm slacking over his neck. The marauder reached up behind him and his fingers tangled with hers, easing her palm down from his hair to his cheek, all the way down until her fingers flattened over his left breast. Devery didn't fight him.

He could feel her heartbeat settling, her breaths slowing to a calm rate. And then softer still.

His fingers left hers to rest over his heart and hooked gently under her chin, lifting her face up to his. Her lips parted numbly. Sirius smiled; she looked so adorable, so completely knocked out as she fell from the high of her orgasm.

He leaned down and grazed his lips tenderly over hers, feeling her try weakly to kiss him back. God, he loved her! His arms hugged her as he rolled onto his back, easing himself out of her as he did so. He kept her cradled to his side.

Her head lolled onto his shoulder. A content moan left her lips.

Sirius let her rest, her spent body slowly passing out on his. His mouth was stretched in a satisfied smirk; this night had been perfect. He'd fulfilled his fantasies... and gods, he loved Devery even more than he did before.

He pulled the sheets over their two exhausted bodies, and knew that Devery would sleep well. Oh, he was very satisfied. He'd was her first and his has staked his claim on her. If Devery was somehow gone from his side, at least he could hold that high and proud. He wasn't just another night of passion for her: he was her first night of passion. He'd been the first one to break her barriers. He'd been the first one to discover that spot inside her that even she hadn't known about.

His mind slipped into the pleasantries of dreams, following Devery to the blissful depths of sleep.