HP: Memories 8/12

[wildernesstales]

Rating: R?
Summary: Moving house… and getting to know one another again. (Yes, I know, absolute tosh, but I can’t *do* summaries!)
Pairings: Remus/Sirius
Archive: Please?
Disclaimer: As per usual, the good things in life are not mine to have, but belong to someone else... in this case, the wonderful JK Rowling and all associated parties (including Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, Raincoast Books, Warner Bros. Inc.)
Authors Note: This was going to be a continuous piece, right through to the (now) next chapter. But smut decided to make another appearance (wow!) and I couldn’t end it the original way I was going to. So I ended up with this.
And I just had to mention Tonks… I still love her character (and still want to play her in the next film!)
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Italics are diary entries.





I couldn’t believe it when Sirius turned up last night. We’d been writing to each other, but to actually see him again…
Voldemort’s back. And we’re resurrecting the Order.

“Moony!” Sirius wrapped his arms tightly around Remus. “He’s back… Harry saw him.” He cried hoarsely.
“But…” Remus started.
“He’s back Remus.” Remus faltered at the use of his name, backing up and crumpling onto the sofa.
“It can’t be…”
“It is.” Sirius said with finality. “We’ve got to get the old group together. Can we stay here for the moment?” Remus looked around his worn room.
“We’ve got no choice. At the moment, this is the only place no one knows about.” He said wearily, leaning back. “It’ll have to do.”
“For now.” Said Sirius. “Dumbledore will make contact soon, and I have an idea for somewhere else to use.” He shuddered briefly before continuing more brightly. “Got any food Moony? I’m starving.”

We’ve managed to contact most of the Order. Those that are left at any rate. Dumbledore told us what he wanted us all to do. We’ve got to keep an eye on Harry as well. Dumbledore thinks Voldemort will go after him first.
And he agreed with Sirius’ idea. We’re going to use his parents’ house for the headquarters. So we’re going there tomorrow morning.

~*~

Sirius pushed open the door and took a deep breath before stepping inside. Remus followed him in, shutting the door behind him.
“I hate being back here Moony. It’s like…”
“FILTH! BEGONE YOU FOUL SCUM! MUTANT! HOW DARE YOU BEFOUL THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS!” Remus covered his ears and winced at the noise.
“Shut up you old hag!” Sirius yelled back, viciously closing the curtains over a portrait of an elderly woman. The screams continued for a while, muffled behind the curtains and Sirius dragged Remus into the kitchen.
“What! What was that?” he asked after his ears had stopped ringing.
“That was my dear old Mum.” Sirius shrugged off the question and gazed distastefully around the room. “This is a mess. It’s going to take some hard work to clean this place up.”

We’ve been cleaning for the last week, and it’s getting near habitable. Arthur and his family are coming to stay tomorrow and give us some help.

“Keep your voices down.” Remus pleaded quietly as soon as he opened the door. Molly Weasley nodded and they all followed Remus into the kitchen.
“It’s cleaner than it was Molly.” Remus said, reading the look on her face.
“Still needs a woman’s touch.” She said sniffing. “Where is he?”
“Sirius is feeding Buckbeak at the moment. He’ll be down soon. Tea anyone?”

~*~

By the time Sirius came down the stairs, Molly had started dinner and they were all sitting around the table quietly. Remus brightened as Sirius bounded into the room, coming to a halt behind Remus’ chair and placing his hand on Remus’ shoulder.
“That smells wonderful Molly!”
“Well, you two certainly look like you haven’t eaten properly for weeks.”
“We’ve been busy.” Sirius grinned widely, squeezing Remus’ shoulder. Remus blushed.
They certainly had been busy. In between snatches of cleaning, they had found more than enough time to rekindle their relationship.
“Yes.. busy.” He managed to squeak, ignoring Sirius’ bark of laughter.
“Arthur’s recruited a new member.” Molly said conversationally after Sirius had stopped laughing.
“Oh?” Remus inquired, trying not to moan as Sirius started a gentle massage on his shoulders.
“Nymphadora Tonks, or Tonks as she prefers to be known. Bright young girl; an Auror so she’ll come in handy.” Arthur explained.
“Even if she is a little clumsy.” Molly added in an exasperated tone. They all laughed and settled down to eat; Sirius squeezing in next to Remus, one hand resting on Remus’ knee. Remus tried not to choke on his potatoes as Sirius’ hand trailed up his leg, stopping to rest in his lap. A quick glance around the table told him no one else had noticed anything. He turned to Sirius, who gave him a suggestive wink.
Remus did choke on his potatoes then, startling everyone at the table. Sirius thumped him on the back and he drew a deep breath.
“Excuse me please.” He said hurriedly, standing up and rushing from the kitchen.

~*~

He stood awkwardly in the bedroom he and Sirius shared, trying to calm himself down.
“I hate it when he does that.” He muttered.
“When I do what?” asked Sirius, draping his arms around Remus’ waist, his fingers just brushing the bulge in Remus’ trousers.
“Ah… that…” he hissed, leaning his head back against Sirius’ shoulder.
“I ought to stop then.” Sirius breathed, a trace of mirth in his voice.
“Oh no you don’t.” Remus said, twisting round to face Sirius and kissing him. He ground against Sirius, fingers tangling in the long dark hair. Sirius pulled him across to the bed, where Remus promptly pushed him flat on his back before straddling him and ripping his shirt apart.
“Damn Moony, I forget how you are near full moon.” Sirius gasped, squirming as Remus licked his way down his chest. Remus ignored him and carried on mapping out his body. He yanked Sirius’ trousers down and growled low as Sirius arched up. Fastening his mouth around Sirius’ erection, he growled again making Sirius buck once more. Remus didn’t take too long preparing him, but he did prepare him before flipping Sirius onto his front, pulling him up onto his knees and thrusting into him.
Sirius groaned with need and pushed back against Remus, who thrust again, holding onto Sirius’ hips and setting up a punishing rhythm; slamming into Sirius again and again before he came. Moments after, Sirius came, moaning Remus’ name before collapsing on the bed. Remus slumped next to him, panting heavily.
“Sorry.”
“Nothing to be sorry for Moony.”
“Full moon always brings out the animal in me.”
“Doesn’t it just!” Sirius laughed, wincing slightly. Remus twisted to face him.
“Did I hurt you?”
“No, you didn’t. I’ll be fine.”
“Love you Sirius.”
“Love you too Moony.”

I’m glad I didn’t hurt him. Things are easier between us now. Although, it’ll be difficult soon. Harry’s in trouble. Dumbledore is sorting it out, but we’re going to get Harry soon. He’ll be coming here, and I don’t know how he’s going to react.

~*~*~


Remus snorted and put the diary down. He’d forgotten how aggressive he could get before a full moon.
Not that Sirius ever minded.
He laughed out loud and stretched, rubbing tired eyes before picking up his diary again.

He may not have Sirius anymore, but he had the memories they made together.