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Deserving Of Love	By : shewolflupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5188 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Please tell me that you two are not going to come back here after King’s Cross and shag each other senseless…”

Tonks slapped Sirius as he said this, and finished putting the sandwiches and tarts Molly had made for the kids into bags and carried them to the table.

“All I am saying is you do have your own flat. And Remus does have his own house… it would be pretty awkward for all of us to have you two locked in a bedroom for hours or days on end shagging while I am wondering around right outside your door.”

Tonks blushed and turned to face her cousin who was watching her with a very amused look on his face.

“I guess you are right… that would be awkward. Of course not as awkward as Molly walking in on us this morning.”

Sirius burst out laughing and slapped his hand against the counter. He bent double for a second, then rose up and wiped tears out of his eyes.

“What?! That would explain why she kept smiling at you two at breakfast. And why she turned blood red when she asked how you had slept… I thought she had just gone mad.”

Tonks blushed profusely and crossed to stand closer to Sirius, making sure that if someone walked into the kitchen that they would not be able to hear them.

“She walked in on us and just stood there staring. She would not leave. And there I was, completely and utterly embarrassed, and I could not do anything except stare back. Remus handled it very well though. He simply acted like nothing happened, and told her we would be downstairs shortly.”

Sirius chuckled and rolled his eyes.

“That doesn’t surprise me in the least. Leave it up to Remus to be caught in the act –“

“Nearly in the act…”

“…And be able to calmly pretend like nothing happened. Nearly or fully, you were still caught in a compromising position, I imagine.”

Tonks blushed again and turned away, clearing her throat quietly as Molly bound into the room to check their progress.

“How are things in here? Lunches all ready? Remus and Charlie have all the kids ready to walk to King’s Cross. It’s nearly time now, so come and say goodbye Sirius.”

Sirius nodded slowly as Molly placed a gentle hand on his arm before turning and grabbing the bags from the counter before making her way back out of the kitchen.

“Do you want to go say goodbye to Harry with the rest of the kids or should I send him in here?” Tonks asked as she turned to a sour-faced Sirius.

She knew this would be hard for him. Harry and him and grown so close in the short time that Harry had spent at Grimmauld Place this summer, and now he was losing him again. He had enjoyed Harry’s company immensely, as well as having the other kids around as well, and hated knowing that he would once again be alone most of the time from now on.

Remus would be here quite often, when he was not sent on missions and jobs by the Order, or when he was not spending time at St. Mungo’s doing research. And so would Tonks, she would be spending a lot of her free time here to be close to Remus, as well as to keep Sirius company while Remus transformed.

“I want to talk to Harry alone first. Then I’ll come out.”

Tonks nodded and left the kitchen, finding Harry sitting on the foot of the stairs alone. He was staring at his feet, his head in his hands, and Tonks placed a gentle hand on his knee as she sat down next to him.

“Wotcher, Harry. Something on your mind?”

“I don’t want to leave Sirius.”

Harry looked up at her sadly. His eyes disturbed her sometimes; there was just so much sadness there, too much pain for a boy of fifteen. She reached up and mussed up his hair even further and leaned to whisper quietly to him.

“Sirius wants to see you in the kitchen right quick. He wants to talk to you a minute before you leave.”

Harry nodded his head slowly and headed off to the kitchen, his head hanging at the realization that he had to leave his godfather behind after spending so little time with him. Tonks sat for a minute on the steps staring after him, then stood to join the others gathered in the front sitting room.

Molly had the twins in the corner, apparently lecturing them about something with Ginny standing next to her nodding in agreement, a miniature version of her mother. Hermione was sitting on one sofa, very close to Charlie, her hand mindlessly twirling a lock of her hair around a finger as he talked. Ron stood nearby, watching Hermione flirt with his much older brother, his arms across his chest, a terrible scowl on his face. Remus smiled at her from the other sofa as she walked in, and she crossed the room and sat down next to him.

“I think Hermione has a bit of a crush…” Tonks nodded toward her as she giggled at whatever Charlie was telling her.

“Yes… Charlie seems to have that effect on females.” Tonks noticed a twinge of jealousy in his voice and he turned from her to stare down at his hands.

“Wait. Do I detect a slight bit of jealousy on your part, Remus J. Lupin? You are seriously jealous of Charlie?”

Tonks smiled at him amusedly as he raised his head to look at her, a small spark of worry flickering in his eyes. He turned and watched Charlie for a moment, before turning back to Tonks and giving her an unsure smile.

“Somewhat. Last night when Charlie first showed up…” He trailed off and looked back at his hands, realizing how paranoid and pathetic he sounded. Tonks laughed and bumped his shoulder with hers, then moved in closer, making sure no one could hear what she was about to say.

“Remus… Charlie and I are friends. We dated briefly a few years back, but it did not work out. I don’t want Charlie. I want you.”

Remus raised his head slowly and looked at her. Tonks could still see a flicker of doubt as he stared at her, and she knew that he was desperately trying to convince himself to accept what she had just told him. They stared at each other for a few seconds, neither one of them speaking, and finally broke eye contact when Charlie sat down next to Tonks.

“Hey guys. What do you say we go do something after we drop the kids off? I’m thinking maybe grab some lunch and a few drinks or something.”

Tonks moved slightly closer to Remus as she turned to face a smiling Charlie.

“I would love to, but I have a previous engagement.”

Tonks blushed and turned away from Charlie, suddenly looking down to inspect her nails. Charlie snorted and sat back on the couch, watching as his friend turned three shades of pink, still studying her nails to avoid his gaze.

“Really… sounds suspiciously like a date Tonks. Who do you have this previous engagement with? Anyone I know?”

“I believe that that is none of your business, friend.” Tonks turned even redder and forced herself to look up at a beaming Charlie. He looked her up and down, taking in her entire outfit and shook his head when his eyes met hers again.

“And you are going looking like that?”

Tonks looked down at her outfit; a short black skirt, torn black fishnets, a tight red tank top with a black velvet guitar printed on it, a black cardigan sweater, and knee-high combat boots. Her hair was black with flaming red tips and streaks, hanging loose and falling well past her shoulders in choppy sections. She was also wearing dark eye makeup, red lipstick and a black velvet choker.

“And what, Charlie Weasley, is wrong with the way I look today?”

”Nothing. He just might get the wrong idea. You look like some kind of rock-star trollop. Like a groupie for the Weird Sisters…” He snickered as her face grew red, not noticing the sudden glare that Remus was throwing at him. Tonks felt Remus’ body jerk suddenly, and she reached down to grasp his hand to calm him down, holding it out of sight between their bodies as she grinned at Charlie.

“Well, fortunately for me, I am not wearing this outfit in an attempt to get your attention, Charlie. For your information, I believe that the man I am seeing today happens to like how I dress, even if I do look like a, what was it again? Oh yes, a ‘rock-star trollop’, as you so eloquently put it. Besides, I probably will not be wearing it for long anyway…” She squeezed Remus’ hand as she said this, never breaking her gaze with a smirking Charlie, even as she felt Remus shift nervously behind her.

“Lucky bastard…” Charlie breathed as he shook his head and stood to leave them.
Harry had entered the room, a smile on his face as a large black dog trailed after him.

“Looks like Sirius decided to come after all…”

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“Poor Molly… the kids drive her absolutely crazy when they are home, but I’m sure she misses them terribly when they go back to school.”

“She will have Order business to keep her busy now I’m sure. Where are you taking me anyway?”

“It is a secret Mr. Lupin… come on, you are lagging behind!”

Tonks giggled softly as she tugged on his arm, leading him up a cobblestone side street. He was confused at where they were going; after the Hogwart’s Express left the station he expected them to go back to Grimmauld Place with Sirius. They had planned on going their separate ways at first, meeting back at the house later, but that plan changed when Tonks caught up with him a block away from the station, linking her arm with his and pulling him off into another direction.

They stopped in front of a small wooden door in a red brick building, next to a tea shop, and Tonks reached into her massive black bag and fished out a set of keys on a Weird Sisters keychain. She blushed as she unlocked the door, and pulled a very confused Remus reluctantly into the building behind her. They were in a small foyer, a small coat rack to one side, and a staircase directly in front of them. Tonks hung her keys on a small hook by the door and drew her wand out of her pocket to lock and ward the doors, then turned to look at a very amused Remus.

She reached for his hand again and pulled him up the stairs eagerly, leading him into the small living room. It was modestly furnished, with a small red sofa sitting against the half-wall of the stairwell, and a black armchair in front of the window. She had a muggle stereo on a small table near the fireplace, and cds were stacked in various piles around the room. In one corner she had a large bookcase that was overflowing with various titles, and candles were stacked haphazardly on nearly every surface. It was very cozy, messy, and very Tonks. Remus smiled as Tonks rushed around the room to pluck a number of articles of clothes off the furniture and floor before nervously shoving them into a corner before returning to face Remus.

“I’m really sorry that it is so messy… I haven’t been here in so long and I did not exactly expect any compa-“ Remus leaned down suddenly and caught her mouth in a gentle kiss, running his hands up to grasp the front of her cardigan to pull it from her body, throwing it on the floor.

Tonks wiggled closer to him, attempting to wrap her arms fully around his neck, flicking her tongue over his closed mouth so she could deepen the kiss. She was instantly aroused, Remus could smell it on her, and he pulled back quickly and gave her a sly smile as he placed his hands in his trouser pockets.

“Shall we continue with the tour?” He asked with a steady voice as he watched a small spark of comprehension come over her face. She smiled and nodded, understanding the game he was playing and turned from him to lead him to another room.

“This is the kitchen… as you can see, the stove is practically pristine because I hardly ever cook. Can I get you something, Remus? Tea? A biscuit? Something to nibble on-“

Suddenly he was behind her, pressing his face into her neck, wrapping his long arms around her to pull her tightly against him. He held her against him, one hand firm against her belly as he brought the other up to move her hair away from her neck. She moaned loudly as his teeth bit a path from below her ear to the curve of her shoulder.

“You did offer me something to nibble on…” He whispered in her ear, sending shivers up her spine as he placed gentle kisses on the places he had just assaulted.

Both his hands slid down her frame again, stopping at the hem of her shirt and he gently pulled up; Tonks raised her arms above her head as he lifted the garment off her, tossing it onto the counter before stepping back from her completely. She turned around slowly to find him watching her, his hands in his pockets once more, the sly smile on his face. She stepped past him to walk down the hall to open a small door to his right, flicking a light switch to light up a small bathroom.

“This is the loo, of course. Clean towels are on the shelf above the toilet, the clawfoot tub is wonderful for bubble baths –“

“Especially for two?” He was behind her again, his large hands on her hips, his fingers running over the fabric of her skirt in small circles.

“It’s perfect for two…” Tonks whispered, her voice raspy and her heart racing as his breath tickled across her neck.

He placed a series of kisses across the top of her back, starting at one shoulder and moving over to the other as his thumbs worked underneath the waist band of her skirt. He slowly pulled it down, sinking to the floor to kiss the backs of her legs as the material slid over them, swirling his tongue across the flesh peeking out between the holes in her stockings.

Tonks moaned and swayed forward as his tongue tickled the back of her knee and he slid a hand up her leg to her upper inner thigh to steady her. He could smell her arousal coming off of her in waves now, increasing steadily as his thumb caressed the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh, just shy of brushing against her panties. Remus looked up her frame and his breath caught in his throat at the sight that greeted him; she was only in her black lace bra and panties, thigh-high fishnets and combat boots, like something out of one of his naughtier dreams.

Yet somehow she looked very delicate standing there, her soft pink flesh peeking out from between strips of black, and he had to summon all of his will power to keep from dragging her down on top of him on the bathroom floor. He stood again, pressing against her, his arousal evident as he pulled her back against his hips tightly. Tonks moaned loudly and reached back with both hands to grasp his hips, and he released her and stepped back once more.

She nearly fell from the lack of contact and a devilish smile met her when she turned to face him, flushed and breathing hard. She let her eyes scan his body; his hands were once again in his pockets, giving him a look of complete control, yet a rather pleasant bulge was letting its presence known at the front of his trousers. She stepped forward and pressed her palm against it, watching his eyes as they grew darker with lust, the only evidence on his face that he was affected by her touch at all.

“Only one room left… follow me please.”

Tonks brushed fully against his body as she went through the door frame, grabbing his elbow to lead him to a door at the top of the stairs. She pushed the door open quickly, releasing him as she stepped into the room.
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