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Of Pack & Pups	By : LadyWolfKin Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4159 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own/make profit/money of anything created by JK Rowling in her books or by WB in their movies of Harry Potter. I also do not own/make money/profit of any of Fake by Sanami Matoi.

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Cuddling closer into Bill’s arms, Amy felt her head fit underneath his chin as Bill shifted ever so slightly. Just enough so that he could pull her further into her lap and…

‘Oi!’ hissed Amy, as she pulled her hands closer to her chest, carefully positioned so that the arm he had wrapped around her waist (his thumb gently rubbing the area of skin he could touch with her shirt ridden up above her waistband) couldn’t be used against her. He would, if he could, try to jig her arm so that he could catch a glance that way. ‘Stop cheating!’

Bill sniffed.

‘Why would I bother?’ he said, scratching his nail gently against her tummy for a second to force her to…

Damn.

Amy squirmed, but Bill…

He had too much of a grip on her. She couldn’t move that much and Bill…

He’d probably planned this from the beginning. Knew that he would have a hard time during any of the matches (he got so easily distracted and since he hadn’t seen her in months… Well. She could hardly blame him) and so…

‘I’m winning,’ Bill added.

Amy rolled her eyes.

‘On what planet?’ she said. ‘You’ve lost three matches with the lowest of scores and the one time you were in any way close to the middle was because Oli argued over the point system and lost because he couldn’t back it up?’

‘Doesn’t mean I don’t have a good chance now,’ said Bill.

‘Only if you do manage to get a look at my cards,’ said Amy, ‘and that will not happen.’

Even without being able to see him, Amy knew that Bill was smiling.

‘I have more than one trick up my sleeve,’ he said.

‘Ah Hell,’ muttered Charlie. ‘Not again. Bill. Don’t even think about it!’

‘Can we not,’ interrupted Anto from his position on the opposite side of the table to Amy and Bill, ‘for once, -not- argue about exactly where Bill stands in the game’s status ladder?’

Oli snorted.

‘This is Drin La Le,’ muttered Oli, craning his head at his own chess board before declaring, ‘Rook to A5.’

As the rook made its required move, with little grumblings (as despite Oli’s sudden increase in play of chess due to the amount of times he had used Drin La Le against Amy and Anto in the hope to –help- their moods, the chess pieces still did not trust his finesse in the game), Oli threw down the required cards.

‘He keeps trying to make up for the fact that he sucks at the game by cheating,’ said Amy.

Bill’s thumb was getting more insistent.

He was trying to distract her again, just so that he could…

Damn him.

Amy squirmed, as she felt Bill duck his head and gently nuzzle her cheek with his.

Amy sighed.

How was she supposed to be angry with him when he kept using this against her? Undoubtedly why he was doing it, but Amy…

Merlin, she missed his touch. His and Charlie’s. And when she could get it…

She couldn’t say no.

She didn’t want to.

‘I do not suck,’ growled Bill into her ear, before he paused, his lips against the shell of her ear… The softest of kisses, and then…a nibble.

Amy could feel her little growl of approval rise in her throat, threatening to spill out of her lips.

Hell.

Bill just knew how to…

‘Getting a rise out of Ami, Bill,’ cut in the voice of Charlie from their right, ‘does not disprove it.’

The slightest of laughter as Bill gently bit her ear again.

‘Don’t get all pissed because Amy is in my lap,’ said Bill, ‘instead of yours.’

‘She would have been,’ said Charlie, ‘only you were the one who grabbed her first.’

Hardly grabbed was the correct term for it. Bill had surprised her (and wasn’t that a bloody miracle as even if he did not cause an alarm bell to ring about his close proximity, Amy still should have felt –something- about Bill being hidden behind that corridor), swooping in from her left and…

Before Amy had been able to scream…

Before she had even be able to make a move for her wand (her first defence to any sign of an attack)…

Amy found herself encompassed into a warm heat and body. She had no ability to move, as the supposed attacker hunched over her and bent their knees to knock her off the ground and leave her completely dependent on the person to not fall.

And it was at that point…

Her instinct had kicked in. Not only by the smell of the supposed attacker but also of how her body responded to such close proximity to…

It told her all she needed to know.

That this was Bill.

‘Don’t be mad just because I found her first,’ said Bill.

Amy snorted.

So, she had been right. The two of them had made it all a game into finding her. Skirted around the many corridors of Hogwarts with the winner being the one who –caught- her first.

Bill and Charlie had remained outside with her those few days before as long as they could. Long after their shivering had nearly become uncontrollable, even with the three of them cuddling into each other, and the Warming Spells no longer working. But those hours in the freezing conditions had given them…

It wasn’t the place or the kind of weather they would have preferred to meet up again, but…

They took what they could get.

‘Can’t believe Amy actually drifted away from the dungeons of Hogwarts,’ muttered Charlie, before raising his head, giving a shake of his head to dislodge his small wavy red locks from his blue eyes and meeting Amy’s gaze. ‘Amy. Don’t do that again.’

Amy’s lips twitched as she fought against smiling.

Well, Charlie wanted her to grin.

He was trying to make her smile.

But Amy…

Well, it was more annoying for him, a slight little dig against him, if she refused.

‘I’m sorry Charlie,’ said Amy, in her best prim and proper voice though she knew that her expression was failing her. There was definitely a sparkle in her eyes and the twitching of lips. ‘I promise I won’t do that again.’

Charlie pouted.

Cocking his head, he shot her another look.

‘And?’ he said.

All right.

It was getting even harder.

But she would try.

‘And I promise that next time I will make sure that you are the one who finds me first,’ Amy added.

‘Oi!’ roared Bill, jerking his head away from her so that the sudden exclamation didn’t hurt her ears.

‘Good,’ said Charlie, nodding his head.

‘Amy!’ said Bill. ‘You are not supposed to be playing favourites.’

Charlie snorted.

Amy rolled her eyes.

‘And I’m not,’ Amy said. ‘Last time you got first dibs on me, so logically it would be Charlie who deserves it next time.’

‘Exactly,’ muttered Charlie.

‘Still not fair,’ said Bill, as he twisted his head so that he could kiss her cheek.

Charlie rolled his eyes.

‘Baby,’ he said.

‘Bill,’ said Amy, giving a little squirm so that she could shift her body on Bill’s lap. She couldn’t stop herself from blushing slightly when both bodies reacted, but there were a few other things that needed to be taken care of before. And one of them was nursing Bill’s slightly wounded ego.

The pair of them were so easily bruised emotionally. But... It was all due to the sudden change in what used to be…their Kata. It wasn’t only a difference in their times of life. Or the dynamics of what used to be their Pack.

It was…everything.

And with the lessening of how often they could be around each other, even in the case of Bill and Charlie who were within reasonable Apparating distance to each other…

They kept needing to be reassured.

All of them kept needing to be reassured that they would be able to seek out the two remaining Mates whenever.

Even Amy.

Amy swallowed.

She just wished that she could allow this to be show more often. That every time she wanted Bill and/or Charlie with her, she could…

But it was more difficult for her needs to be taken. More than distance. More than simple adjusting of her two Mate’s tasks.

She knew that if she asked, Bill and Charlie would drop everything and run to be there for her. Wouldn’t matter what time of day it was, or what day it was. They would just do it.

Just like they would do for the Male Mate.

But there was the problem that doing so caused problems. Bill and Charlie could meet up with each other, without risking any part of their Public Personas. They were close Brothers; everyone knew that.

But that wasn’t what Amy had.

She was supposed to be nothing.

And despite Bill and Charlie swearing that they couldn’t care less if rushing to her aid would cause murmurs among other Members of the Resistances, Amy couldn’t…

She couldn’t do it.

And she knew that Bill and Charlie knew that.

And that was why…

Amy gave another squirm, placing her hand on the right side of Bill’s cheek as Bill turned his gaze to look back at her.

‘Bill,’ repeated Amy. ‘I have always sworn that I would treat both of you equally, even if one of you is more annoying through complete fault of your own…’

She paused to wait for the slight flicker in Bill’s dark brown eyes.

There.

So there was some humour left in Bill.

She had a good starting point.

‘And therefore,’ continued on Amy, ‘even when I am pulled into a game that I have no control over, have not agreed to and am not even aware of, I will associate the winner of said game as the one who has the right to me. And the one who came in second, logically shall be the next one to enjoy my company.’

With a slight smirk, Amy raised an eyebrow.

Bill and Charlie raised eyebrows.

‘Amy,’ said Bill, with an unmistakable sign of complete amusement. ‘I am completely surprised at this coming from you!’

Amy snorted.

‘Maybe if it was myself or Charlie…’ added on Bill, with a slight dip of acknowledgement to his Male Mate.

‘Fuck off Bill,’ said Charlie. ‘Don’t drag me into it.’

‘You saying that you’ve never alluded to anything regarding Amy, cousin?’ said Bill.

‘I’m not the one trying to pull all of us into the same boat, Cousin,’ said Charlie with slightly more bite on the last word. ‘Let Amy have her fun.’

Amy sniffed.

‘Thank you,’ she said.

Charlie sent her another smile.

‘Ah, Ami,’ he said. ‘I’m not ordering you to need permission.’

‘Good,’ Amy said. ‘And Bill, how long have I been Mated to the two of you?’

Bill chuckled.

‘Much longer than you appreciate,’ he said.

Amy rolled her eyes.

‘Think I need to make my point more obvious if you think that,’ said Amy.

‘Ami,’ said Bill, ‘you always make sure that we are more than aware that you keep forgetting exactly how long we have all been together.’

Amy made a little dig into him with her elbow.

‘Ow,’ said Bill, unwrapping one of the arms (he flatly refused to have moved them before from around her when she had tried to shift). ‘What was that for?’

‘I know perfectly well how long we have been together,’ said Amy, looking up at her Mate with a slight smile, ‘and therefore, that is what I blame, completely, for the new strains of my behaviour.’

‘New strains of your behaviour?’ said Bill.

‘Yes,’ said Amy, ‘it’s the only explanation I can think of to the change.’

Bill snorted.

‘I’d promote that it was a good change,’ he said, ‘and one that should be increased.’

‘Increased?’ said Amy.

Ah Hell.

That’s all she needed.

To become more like Bill and Charlie.

Well, more like Bill was the more worrying point. Charlie… Charlie had more Common Sense at least.

‘Bill,’ said Charlie, ‘what ever happened to your agreement that we would try to break this idea of yours to her gradually?’

See.

Common Sense!

Why didn’t Bill have more of it?

‘It has hardly been proved to be a bad point with you,’ said Bill. ‘You certainly seem to enjoy it…’

She could hear the grin in his voice.

The amusement he felt.

And exactly what he was implying.

‘Oh for the love of…’ muttered Anto’s voice, though this wasn’t enough to draw Amy out of her little red haze.

Bill was being way too effective.

‘Is there any point of us continuing on this game?’ added on Anto.

‘Probably not,’ said Oli. ‘They’ve only been able to see each other a few times since Bill and Charlie made the journey here.’

‘Public, Bill,’ cut in Charlie, the slightest disapproving but there was still hints of laughter in his voice.

‘Pack,’ said Bill. ‘They’ve seen worse.’

‘Doesn’t mean we want it played out in front of us, Bill,’ said Anto.

‘Hardly gone very far,’ said Bill. ‘Haven’t gone beyond any kissing or touching.’

Anto snorted.

‘You’re five seconds away from finding the closest proper chair and snuggling against her for the next three hours,’ he said.

Amy’s blush deepened.

Despite the fact that she had been Mated to Bill and Charlie for many years now (including before, Back Then and after), Amy still…

She still wasn’t comfortable talking openly about her more physical relationship with the two. Bill and Charlie had resolved that they would slowly bring her into that stage, physically and in any speaking of it among Kata, there was still a bit to go.

It was just…

Something that Amy still felt…

‘Does this mean that the fun between us is being agreed to be resolved?’ said Bill. ‘And that more…private affairs can now take place?’

Amy’s body shivered.

It had been too long…

‘None of us are expected back until Lights Out,’ said Oli. ‘There’s still plenty of time until then.’

Amy barely noticed that Oli shot Anto a look, which resulted in Anto narrowing his eyes.

‘Oliver,’ said Anto, drawing out the name to issue his threat.

‘No complaints here,’ said Oli. ‘I’ve got free time that I’d like to use to its full potential.’

‘Oli!’ hissed Anto.

Anto’s voice had risen in pitch. More complaint in how Oli was acting as…

Well, Anto was like Amy. He didn’t like speaking of his relationship with anyone else, even with his own Kata. And so he didn’t.

And Anto strongly tried to dissuade Oli from doing it too.

‘Good,’ said Bill. ‘We’re all agreed.’

‘Bill,’ said Charlie, with a slight warning in his voice. ‘Amy hasn’t.’

‘I’m sure Amy can be easily persuaded,’ said Bill, an obvious smile in his voice as he gently kissed down Amy’s side of her face.

‘What if I don’t want to be persuaded?’ muttered Amy, as she fought against her natural reaction which was to grab Bill, refuse to let go and be carried to wherever Bill wanted to go.

‘I don’t think you can honestly refuse,’ said Bill. ‘Not when you are making it so easily seen how much you want this.’

Again.

Strong words.

More than hints of what Bill wanted and what he believed Amy needed. And he wasn’t wrong. Amy –needed- to be with Bill and Charlie, more than just getting to see them and spend some time in their arms.

She had tried to go without. She had tried to make it so that there was no extra physical contact as it made her feel as though she was cheating on…the ones who weren’t there.

But with the life they led? Could they really refuse such comfort when they knew that any moment…?

It had been obvious to them even before they had ended up Back Then and fought directly in a War. There were, after all, those moments when the owls had arrived with the Morning Mail and contained within the flock…

Was an owl carrying a package from a Servant. One that was dropped in front of the intended victim before flying off and this Young One… When they opened that box, there would be a reminder of what all Young Ones would face once they left the safety of Hogwarts and being a Student of the school.

The Weasley Kata had always been lucky. They hadn’t lost anyone. Not before Back Then, not during Back Then and even after.

They knew of so many who had not been. Who had received that package from the Servants and given proof of the death of someone they held dear.

As what had happened to the Black Rose Kata.

They had lost two.

And the Gryffs.

Josh was the only one left of that Kata.

His joining to the Black Rose Kata had only been after he had lost every single Member of his own Kata.

And Amy could all too easily remember…

‘It better be more than a couch, Bill,’ interrupted Charlie. ‘A proper, comfortable place for the three of us.’

A laugh from Bill.

‘Don’t worry, Charlie,’ said Bill. ‘I’ve got it all planned beforehand.’

Just like Bill. When he set his mind on something, then he went through every single bit he needed to, even if it left him with unpleasant results.

And when it came to Amy…?

Bill had undoubtedly scoured through the entire of Hogwarts. Checked and double checked exactly where he wanted to set it all up over the past couple of days…

Amy just wondered where it was. She knew Hogwarts, just like Bill did.

And Bill was more than aware of how few rooms there were that weren’t known by the Young Ones of The Marauders and their Allies, The Weasleys, along with The Marauders. So where…?

Amy glanced up to see Charlie just in time to see him exchange a look from Bill.

It was all agreed.

And Amy…
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