Lily left the next morning in a haze, still tired from the night before, even if her hangover headache had gone away after she took the potion Loralei had given her. She left when the Knight Bus came, and Loralei went back to bed, wearing a tank top and leggings.

She didn't wake up again until she heard arguing down the stairs, she brushed her teeth and hair quickly, and ran down the stairs to find her brother looking majorly pissed off, and Fabian looking rather amused.

"I'm not going to let you in her room alone with her." He said.

"Uh-huh."

"No matter what she said." He went on.

"Yeah."

"And since I'm the oldest Potter in the house, what I say goes." James finished.

Fabian looked like he was trying really hard not to laugh, and mostly failing, unable to stop a smile from going on his lips. "I'm sorry can you say that again with a little more-"

"Sarcasm?" Loralei interjected, grinning from the top of the stairs. "Come on, Fab, my room's warded so all nosey and overprotective teenage boys can't get in."

As Fab passed James going towards the stairs, he winked at him.

"Loralei, no, the parents aren't home, so what I say goes." James said.

Loralei laughed. "When do I ever do what you say?" She rolled her eyes. "Come on, Fab's not going to be intimidated by you like all the other boys that fancy me." She held out her hand for Fab to take, before they started climbing the stairs to the third floor.

"Your brother's hilarious." He told her. "What's his problem?"

"He wants me back together with Sirius." Loralei told him.

"If only he knew..." Fab muttered, more to himself than to Loralei.

"Come on, we can't kick Sirius out now, he's sixteen and he'd be couch surfing until the end of summer. He's a kid."

"I don't doubt that he's a child." Fab replied, a smile on his face.

Loralei shook her head. "And I know him better than you."

"Is it bad that I don't like him living in the same house as you?" Fabian asked.

She shrugged. "Jealousy, one thing I never got. Why should you be in a relationship with someone you don't trust?"

Fabian nodded. "Which is why I'm not going to talk about it."

"Sure you're not." She looked up at him. "You still haven't said 'hi.'"

He leaned down to kiss her softly, when he pulled away he said, "Hi."

She batted her eyelashes at him. "Hi." She put her hand on her door handle. "Don't make fun of me, I woke up when you got here."

She opened the door to find her bed made.

"Those house elves are quick." She laughed. "I was gone two minutes."

"They know what they're doing." He nodded, launching himself on Loralei's bed, the springs squeaked under his weight.

Loralei shook her head at him. "Are you going to fall asleep?"

A bird pecked at the window.

"If you get that." He told her.

"Goodnight then," she rolled her eyes as she walked to the window, slamming her bedroom door with a kick. She let the owl in through her windows that open like french doors, recognizing it as Remus' owl Ronan, a small pygmy owl, and the most adorable owl she had ever seen in her life, even if it was a little spastic.

"Go home Ronan, you're drunk." She smiled, looking at her brother's name written in scratchy handwriting. "James is on the ground floor."

Ronan blinked at her, taking the small letter in his beak and flying back out the window.

"Did you just call an owl drunk?" Fab asked.

Loralei looked at him like she did nothing abnormal. "Yes."

"All right then." He laughed quietly. "Are you still drunk from last night?"

She shook her head as she opened the other window, since it was a beautiful day outside. "Naw, I wasn't even that drunk, barely had a headache this morning, it was only two drinks in four hours." She turned around and walked back to where, he was, sitting on him but only touching his sides with her knees. "I thought you were going to sleep."

He rolled his eyes. "Do you want me to sleep?"

"No, then you're no fun." She said, running her fingers through his soft ginger hair, and smiling mischievously. "Never mind, go to sleep, I'll braid your hair."

He grabbed her wrist. "How about no."

She laughed, reaching for his hair with her other hand, he caught that wrist too.

"Hey, I need to have some fun!" She struggled against his hold, but even though she was strong, he was still stronger than her. "Please?" She twisted her wrist a way that his couldn't and got it out of his grasp. "Ha!" She reached for his hair again, but he caught it again. They kept this up for a while before he got bored, and rolled her over so he pinned her to the bed, her wrists on either side of her head.

"No fair, you're heavier than me." She pouted.

"You'll forgive me." He kissed her.

She kissed him back and stopped trying to free her wrists from him, waiting until he let her go, when he did she slowly moved her hands to his hair, and put a small braid in his bangs, before pushing him off her.

"Thank you." She giggled.

He frowned at her, taking out the loose braid easily. "I can't believe I fell for that, I should know you better!"

"Yeah you should." She grinned.

He reached over and rubbed his hand on top of her hair.

"Hey!" She yelled before getting on him, and trapping his hands above his head.

"I didn't know you were into this." He teased.

"You don't know what I'm into." She replied, kissing him again before releasing his hands to put hers on his chest, slipping up until they were on the bed just above his shoulders to support her weight. His hands went on her hips, crawling up under her shirt while they kissed, brushing under her breasts with his thumbs.

She hummed against his mouth, putting her hands on his neck, and pulling them into a sitting position.

He pulled away for a second. "If you don't want to go farther than this please tell me now."

She bit her lip, looking at him for a fraction of a second before answering. "What if I want to go farther?"

He kissed her softly for a second. "You don't have to say a word then."

She smiled. "I'll shut up then."

He moved on of his hands out from under her shirt and brushed her hair back before kissing her again, putting his hands on her back and moving her so he was on top of her.

Her hands trailed from his neck down to the buttons on his shirt and started to unbutton it, before pushing it off his shoulders, he helped her get it off and threw it on the bed next to them.

"Your turn." He whispered, pulling off her tank top to reveal her breasts, throwing it on the floor before kissing her chest.

Then she heard a frightening sound; three pairs of feet running up the stairs. Fabian must heard it too because he paused.

"Please tell me your door really is warded against them."

Loralei's eyes got really big, as she shook her head. "No it's not."

"Fuck, did you lock the door?" He asked as they heard them enter her hall.

"No..."

They dove for their clothes, Loralei just got her tank top over her breasts as her brother and two of his friends came in, to see Fabian still half on Loralei, both of them trying to put on their shirts.

"Do you know how to knock?" She snapped.

"What are you doing?" James asked, looking livid.

"You haven't been in my bedroom in over a year, what's so special about today?" She replied, getting out from under Fabian and going over to the boys, Sirius was deathly pale, Remus looked like he wanted to get out of there, James was the only one who seemed like he wanted Loralei to yell at him.

Loralei pointed at Sirius. "You shouldn't even be here." She turned her finger onto Remus, her livid expression faltering for a moment; the full moon was two days ago. "There's cookies on the counter, double chocolate, you can go." She turned her finger finally to her brother, her anger returning at a rapid rate. "Oh, you want to get into my sex life now, well too bad, you never were allowed near it."

"But what if I told our parents tonight? What would they do?" James replied.

"You're going to tell on me?" She asked incredulously. "Really?!"

Fabian came to stand next to Loralei. "Look, let's be grown ups about this, she's a consenting-"

"Shut it, Prewett." James spat.

"Like children then." Fabian said. "Okay, well I'm a little relieved that I'm the only one that can use magic to be honest-"

"Did you not hear me?" James smiled at Fabian. "Get out of my house."

"It's her house-" but he was cut off with Sirius' fist connecting with his face.

"SIRIUS!" Loralei screeched, putting herself between them, and shoving Sirius back. "What the hell's wrong with you?"

"We broke up less than a month ago!" He yelled.

Loralei brought her fist back and let it snap forward, hitting his jaw. "If you remember correctly, I dumped your sorry ass. For a reason, I might add. Think about that." She turned to Remus and James. "You all better get out of here before I get really angry."

"She's right, guys. It's none of our business." Remus said, pulling on both James and Remus' arms, trying to get them to leave as Sirius cradled his jaw.

"Loralei..." Sirius said.

"You lost me, get that through your thick skull." Loralei told him. "Now get out, you're banned from this floor until you can play nice."

Sirius looked at her, livid, before letting Remus pull him from the room. "Come on Prongs."

Loralei slammed the door behind them, before going to Fabian who was fixing his bloody nose in her mirror with his wand.

"Are you okay?" She asked, going to get a washcloth from her bathroom, before making him sit down and cleaning the little bit of blood off his upper lip.

"Yeah, but maybe we could stick to my place from now on. I never liked running into my girlfriend's exes."

"So we're official then." She smiled.

"We've always been official." He told her.

She kissed his forehead. "Yeah, I agree, on both counts."

A/N So...I changed the story to M, I really didn't expect it to go here when I first started it, but here we are!

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Kat