Voldy, Demons, and Death Eaters! Oh My! *Editing*

Beta: Thanks to JenKM1216 for betaing this for me!


Chapter 4-Getting Acquainted


"First things first," said Molly Weasley. "Hermione and Ginny can help me with dinner. Ron, Harry, and Remus can show you to your rooms and help you carry your things. Alastor set the table."

"I can help you with dinner," said Piper. "I used to be a chef and enjoy cooking."

"Oh, don't worry about it, dear. Just get yourselves organized for tonight," Molly replied. "It's quite late and almost time for the children to go to bed. I'm sure you must be very tired after such a long day."

"What time is it here?" asked Piper, confused.

"It's almost ten o’clock in the evening," said Molly surprised. "What time is it where you live?"

"Like two in the afternoon," replied Paige.

"That's a big difference," said Moody gruffly. "It's going to take some time to get used to it. Especially the younger ones."

"Molly's right, Piper. Let's just go get our things back to their normal size and organize everything," said Phoebe. "You know it will drive you nuts until you get everything exactly where you want it."

"Too true," Piper conceded. "Let's go."

"Why don't you leave the boys down here with us? You don't look like you're going to be able to carry them, and I love children. Arthur and I have seven altogether."

"Umm, all right," said Piper as she started looking through the bag she was carrying. Finding what she was looking for, she held up the boys' playpen and Wyatt's highchair, both looking like toys in their shrunken state. "Could you please put these back to normal? The boys can play in the playpen, that way they're not under foot. Just keep an eye on Wyatt, he likes to orb out of a room unexpectedly."

"Of course I can," Molly said smiling gratefully. She took out her wand and said the charm to put them back to the right size after Piper had placed them on the floor. Leo placed both Wyatt and Chris into the playpen saying, "You stay here, and be good for Mrs. Weasley. We will be right upstairs."

"Are the demons you fight really this ugly?" asked Ron, who was looking over Hermione's shoulder at a particularly gruesome-looking scavenger demon.

"Sometimes. Upper level demons have a human form and a demonic form. Warlocks look like regular people, too," replied Phoebe, glancing over the table while finishing picking up their things.

Hermione closed the Book of Shadows and handed it back to Phoebe, "May I finish looking at it another time?"

"Of course you can," she replied, smiling at the younger girl's enthusiasm.

After everyone picked up as much as they could, except Harry who still had to take his own things to his room, Remus led them up a set of stairs, and through a hallway where Harry stopped to pick up Hedwig and his trunk. Harry and Ron each grabbed an end of the trunk, and everyone started up another flight of stairs. Piper tripped and managed to catch herself, but dropped most of what she was carrying.

"Ouch, dammit," she yelled.

Curtains that she hadn't even had time to notice opened up and something started screaming at her. It looked like a woman was coming at her, so she reflexively raised her hands and blew her up, thinking she was a warlock. The woman exploded, as well as part of the wall behind her, and everyone ducked away from the debris.

"You just blew up Mrs. Black," Remus said in shock.

Mrs. Weasley and Mad-Eye came into view, each carrying a child, Hermione and Ginny right behind them. All of them had their wands at the ready. They skidded to a halt at the bottom of the stairs with expressions of shock on their faces when they saw the hole in the wall where Mrs. Black's portrait had been.

"I'm sorry. She started screaming after I tripped, and I thought she was a warlock. I-I didn't know," Piper said, mistaking their shock for anger.

"Don't be sorry. We've been trying to get rid of that bloody painting for over a year," said Moody, smiling in appreciation.

"How did you do it? We've tried everything. There was a permanent sticking charm on the back of the painting that we couldn't break," said Mrs. Weasley in awe.

"It's one of my active powers. I can either freeze things or blow them to bits," Piper said, a little embarrassed over all the attention.

"Thank you," said Remus, who was obviously impressed. "Wait until everyone hears that you destroyed that painting on your first try!"

"Hold on, you are tellin' me that that was a painting screaming like that?" asked Phoebe incredously.

"Our paintings are enchanted with the same personality as the person whose image is on the canvas. The painting, therefore, appears to be alive. Mrs. Black was... not a very nice person," Remus said, looking into her beautiful eyes.

Molly, Moody, Hermione, and Ginny had started going back downstairs with the little boys. Ron waited until his mother was out of earshot, and then said, "That was bloody brilliant."

"Can you do that whenever you want to?" asked Harry.

"Thank you and yes, but let’s get set up and, after dinner, you can ask us more questions, okay?"

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After Remus had shown them to their rooms, returned everything to normal size, and helped them to organize everything, they went back downstairs to have dinner.

When they got back to the kitchen more redheads had arrived.

"Done already?" asked Molly.

"They are very efficient with almost flawless teamwork," said Remus with admiration. Then he gave a wicked smile. "Only a little bickering."

"We need flawless teamwork just to stay alive, but we're still sisters," said Phoebe looking up at him. "Bickering is second nature, you'll get used to it."

Phoebe felt her heart beat a little faster when Remus looked deep into her eyes, searching for something. She saw hunger and something else--lust maybe--and found that she couldn't look away.

"This is my husband, Arthur, and our sons Bill, Charlie, Fred, and George," said Molly, snapping both Remus and Phoebe back to reality. "Arthur these are the sisters I was telling you about. That's Piper, she's the little boys’ mother, Phoebe and Paige. This is Leo, Piper's husband."

Phoebe and Paige sat at the table across from Fred and George. Paige was trying to find one inconsistency in their appearances. She couldn't find a single one and wondered how everyone seemed to be able to tell them apart.

"How's business?" asked Moody, who was seated at the far end of the table closest to them.

"Fred and George own a magical joke shop," explained Molly.

"Booming. We're having trouble staying stocked," said Fred.

"Not that we're complaining," said George with a smile. "Hello, Dad."

"You girls grew up around Muggles, right? I was wondering if you could tell me how a tellvission works. I know it runs off of elktricity, but how do the pictures-” Arthur started only to be cut off mid question by his wife.

"Arthur Weasley! They've had a very trying day! Do not start bombarding them with questions!"

Piper, who had started helping Molly as soon as she came into the kitchen, walked over to the table. She put a large bowl of salad and a tray of warm bread and butter onto the table.

"Phoebe, would you put Wyatt into his highchair?" she asked.

"Of course. Come here, my little cutie. Are you hungry, huh?" Phoebe asked as she lifted Wyatt up and put him in his highchair.

Leo had already started feeding Chris his bottle when Piper placed a plastic plate full of cut up food in front of Wyatt. Phoebe once again took her seat. Remus was on one side, Paige on the other. Charlie Weasley sat on the other side of Paige.

"Oh, God, what did you do to your arm? That looks horribly painful," said Paige with genuine concern.

"It's not that bad," replied Charlie with a reassuring smile. "I work with dragons, and a particularly vicious Norwegian Ridgeback got me and a couple other wizards before we could restrain her.” When Paige did not look soothed, he said, "I've had worse, believe me."

"Hey, Leo, could you come here for a minute?" asked Paige without looking away from his gorgeous blue eyes.

Leo handed the baby to Piper and walked around the table to where Paige and Charlie sat.

"Really, it’s nothing, Paige. I've already been to a healer, and they've done all they can," said Charlie earnestly.

"Shhh. Leo, he was burned by a dragon, do you think you could heal him?" asked Paige.

"I can try," replied Leo. He placed his hand about an inch away from Charlie's arm. Leo's hand began to glow with a warm golden light, and the burns healed completely in just seconds. Charlie looked up at Leo in amazement.

"Thank you. How did you do that?"

"I'm the sisters' White Lighter. One of my powers is to heal my charges when they get hurt. You're not my charge, but you are a good wizard, so I was able to heal you. You're welcome," Leo said, smiling as he made his way back to his seat next to Piper.

Piper was being bombarded with questions by Arthur, who kept stealing fleeting looks at his wife to make sure she didn't catch him.

"What's it like working with dragons?" asked Paige. "It sounds so dangerous."

She's such a flirt, Phoebe thought with a snort. She turned to Remus and asked aloud, "Have we met before?"

Remus looked down at Phoebe, once again struck by her beauty. "Not that I remember," Remus said. And I would remember you, he thought to himself. It was less than two weeks until the full moon and his senses were starting to become very keen. Ever since he had helped her from the fireplace, feeling the softness of her skin, taking in her unique sent, he had barely been able to keep his mind out of the gutter. It didn't help that every time he was anywhere nearby her pheromone levels rose. Not exactly to arousal, but she was definitely interested. Remus realized that she was talking to him and forced his mind back to the conversation.

"It's just that you look so familiar, especially your eyes. I just can't place where I've seen them before," Phoebe said, frowning in concentration.

"Maybe since we'll be seeing a lot of each other, it will come to you," Remus said, trying not to stare at her ample cleavage.

By the time dinner was over it was nearly midnight. But for the sisters and Leo, it was only five o'clock in the evening. Piper, Phoebe, and Paige helped a yawning Molly put the food away and watched in amazement as she used magic to clean the dishes. Harry and Ron put all the cleaned plates, cups, and silverware away. Then, Molly ushered all the children upstairs to bed.

"Leo, I need you to orb to the club and make sure that everything is running smoothly," Piper told her husband.

"Oh, no! Alise is going to kill me! I called in and told her I'd be working from home today after Paige was attacked! She's expecting my column for tomorrow's edition," Phoebe said, immediately starting to panic. "Leo, you need to go tell her that there was some kind of emergency and work in how I need an indefinite hiatus and don't let her fire me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be back as soon as I can," Leo said. He leaned over to give his wife a kiss, then orbed out.

"Are you a reporter?" asked Bill curiously.

"No. I'm an advice columnist. People write to me about their problems, especially in their love lives, and I tell them how I think they should solve the problem," she explained, smiling at their shocked expressions.

"You get paid to tell people what to do with their love lives?" asked Charlie incredously. "Why would anyone want what goes on in their personal lives printed in the newspaper?"

"Well you don't have to give your name. Most people use an alias," Phoebe replied.

"What do you do, Piper? Did you say something about a club?" asked Arthur.

"Yes, I own my own night club called P3," replied Piper with pride.

"And what do you do Paige?" asked Charlie.

"Nothing right now. There have been too many demonic attacks for me to hold a job. A demon attacks me at work; I vanquish it, except half the workplace gets destroyed in the process. I get fired for destroying half the workplace," said Paige, sounding and looking depressed.

"Well it's getting late, and we've got to open the shop early tomorrow," said George.

"It was a pleasure to meet all of you," added Fred as they stood up and made their way to the steps.

Gradually, the rest of the Weasley family followed after until only Lupin was left with the sisters.

"I should also be getting to bed. Can I get any of you anything before I turn in?" Remus asked.

"No, but we had better all try to go to bed, too. We need to get used to the time differences somehow," said Piper, giving her sisters a pleading look.

"Oh, all right, I guess we can try. There's not much else to do, is there?" asked Paige.

Piper stood up with Chris still in her arms. Paige cleaned up Wyatt and picked him up out of his highchair.

"Do you remember where your rooms are? Would you like me to show you?" asked Remus.

"Umm...I could use a reminder. Sure," said Phoebe, flashing a smile. Piper and Paige exchanged knowing looks.

They started upstairs, and, when they got to the second floor, Paige helped Piper get the boys into their room, which was connected to Leo and Piper's.

Paige hurried back to the stairs, and Remus led them up to the third floor. He opened Paige's door for her, "Why thank you, kind sir," Paige said in a teasing voice. "Good night you two," she said, winking at Phoebe as she closed her door.

When Remus got to Phoebe's door she turned and asked, "Can we talk tomorrow? I have some questions if you wouldn't mind answering them."

He flashed her a smile, looking extremely pleased. "I'll look forward to it. When Dumbledore made the arrangements to have you stay here, he asked Molly and me to see to your needs. We should have plenty of time to get to know each other."

"Well, until tomorrow then," Phoebe said, turning to go into her room. She hesitated, and then turned back. "Thank you for all your help. We do really appreciate it," Phoebe said with a small smile. Before she could think better of it, Phoebe gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and disappeared into her room.

Remus fought the urge to break down the door, pull her to him, and ravish her. He stood there, staring at her door for a moment, then turned and walked down the hall to his own room.

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Harry and Ron waited until they heard Lupin taking the last two sisters upstairs before continuing their conversation.

"Well as I was saying, they seem nice enough, but how powerful can they really be?" asked Ron. Harry could see the skeptical look on his face, even though it was dark. "I mean the oldest one, Piper, right? She has one good power, but have you seen her do anything else? Her sisters don't seem to have any power at all!"

"Professor Dumbledore seemed to think they do though," said Harry thoughtfully. "Lupin and Moody seem to think so, too. You heard what Hermione and Lupin said, their powers work differently from ours."

"Didn't Lupin and Hermione say something about a prophecy, too? Wonder if it's anything like yours," Ron said, looking over to Harry. When he didn't reply, Ron added, "They're all really pretty. Did you see the way Lupin was looking at Phoebe? And Charlie was practically drooling on Paige!"

"Phoebe was looking at Lupin the same way he was looking at her. Maybe they'll get together," Harry said. Lupin had always been able to calm Mrs. Weasley, Harry thought, so maybe he would be able to understand this girl as well. He certainly didn't know how Lupin did it. He didn't understand girls at all. "Do you think she'd be alright with the werewolf thing?"

"I don't know mate," Ron said yawning. "But if they're used to demons, dating a werewolf probably isn't out of the question." Suddenly Ron sat bolt upright. "You don't think they'll try to vanquish him, do you?"

Harry laughed, thinking Ron was kidding, but it quickly died in his throat. Would they? "Surly they know a werewolf is not a demon. I mean, they do this all the time, right?"

"Yeah, you're probably right," Ron said laying back down. "See you in the morning."

"Goodnight," Harry replied distractedly. She looked like she really liked him, and Lupin didn't seem worried about her finding out. Maybe Lupin or Dumbledore had already told them, and he and Ron were just overreacting. Yes, that is probably it, thought Harry as he turned over and fell asleep.

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Piper lay in her bed wide awake, waiting for Leo. The boys had missed their afternoon nap and had actually fallen asleep about a half an hour after she put them to bed. She knew she should be trying harder to fall asleep since the boys would be getting up earlier than usual because of the time difference, but she wanted Leo with her.

As if in answer to her wish, Leo orbed into the room. Piper quickly sat up and lit the candle on the stand with matches Arthur Weasley had lent her.

"I was getting worried," Piper said, standing up and putting her arms around her husband.

Leo smiled and kissed the top of her head, "Well, the club is fine, but I had some trouble with Phoebe's boss. Don't yell at me, but I actually had to use magic, a spell, to convince her not to fire Phoebe," Leo finished, cringing. Piper did not like any of them to use magic for personal gain, and he knew she'd be pissed off.

"Oh, well, you did what you had to," Piper said, surprising Leo. He pulled away slightly to look down at his wife. "What? We need Phoebe's income and bills are going to pile up while we're here--if we're here for long, that is. We're saving good as well as our own butts and they," she gestured upward, "had better just learn to deal."

"I love you. You know you're absolutely gorgeous when you're mad. Scary sometimes, but gorgeous." Leo leaned down to kiss her.

Piper leaned into Leo's kiss and opened her mouth in invitation. He slid his tongue in and began to duel with hers, while cupping one of her breasts in his hand. Piper moaned softly into his mouth, arching into his palm. Leo ran his thumb across her hardened nipple making her tremble.

Piper could feel herself getting wet between her thighs. She had heard women say that they no longer cared for sex after having children, but she thought that they were crazy. She never could get enough of her husband, who was now unbuttoning her nightshirt and sliding it down her arms. After her shirt hit the floor, Piper broke the kiss long enough to pull off his plaid shirt and his tee shirt.

Leo dropped to his knees in front of Piper and began to circle one of her taunt nipples with his tongue while continuing to tease the other with his hand. Piper put her hands through his hair, pulling his head closer to her breast, moaning his name. Leo began to tease her other peak with his tongue and slid one hand down to the waistband of her shorts, pushing them and her panties to the floor.

Then he stood up, guiding his wife back to the bed and laid her gently down. Piper's hand found his belt while he was kissing her neck. When she finally released his rock hard cock, Piper tried to take it into her mouth, but Leo pushed her back onto the bed and, after kissing her passionately, told her to stay.

His mouth and tongue blazed a trail over her throat, shoulders, breasts, and finally, down her stomach. Piper immediately spread her legs for him, and he settled himself between them. He parted her slick folds and found her clit with his tongue. Leo began to gently lick and suck while sliding one of his fingers into her body. Piper's breath immediately caught in her throat as his tongue worked lazy circles around one of her most sensitive spots, and she began to arch against the pressure almost uncontrollably. He felt her internal muscles tighten and inserted another finger inside her. Leo began to fuck Piper harder with his hand while increasing pressure on her clit. Piper began to buck against him, screaming his name as she came hard, throwing her head from side to side and clutching the blankets in both hands.

Leo climbed up her body and kissed her until her breathing began to return to normal. He then began to suck on her breast, settling himself between her still spread legs; he slid just the head of his cock into her, teasing her. Leo watched her face--mouth slightly open, breath coming faster again, eyes closed--as he eased back out of her. Leo slid a little further inside her and left her pussy again. He continued like this, inch by inch, until his whole cock was in her to the hilt. By this time Piper was back to full arousal and arching wildly to meet each thrust. Only then did Leo increase the pace, slamming into her warm, wet, tight cunt, pounding her into the mattress. He felt those wonderful internal muscles of hers beginning to tighten, followed by contractions as she started to scream his name again. He couldn't take the pleasure of her body anymore and, with one last powerful thrust, came deep inside her. They managed to pull up the blanket to cover them before passing out in each other's arms.