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[brendan james huntington]

It was Monday and it was his first back being in the ministry, instead of going different places for a few months, normally he would b fine during those few months, but a couple of times during that time that he was close of going crazy mainly because he got so use to having Piper come over almost every night. A few times the had done it in his office, before Piper he was never one to sleep around and still is not really but he had a hard time of resisting Piper. There was just something about her that drove him crazy and made him want her so badly when he sees her. For much of the morning he spent in his office adding things to the papers of the information that he had found out of the project he was working on. However it was more of a search than anything else, however in due time Brendan and scoot would try to use it if they can. They just needed to study more about it before even thinking of doing anything else, some sources were different t and it was quite the puzzle.

Brendan and Scott just needed more time to figure out of to use it and sort out the puzzle and mystery surround it. When it was lunch that Brendan locked up the papers magically before leaving his office for lunch, he went to the cafe in the ministry as he would usually do. He got his usually sandwich and sat at a table with some of his friends from the other departments, they had ask him where he had been, he just told them that he was working on a project. They didn't bother to ask him anything further for they know that they won't get much more than that from him. After he finished lunch that he went back to the department of mysteries and went back into his office and pulled the papers to look them over and added some more things to it. Brendan hardly left his office for the next few hours, just like before lunch.

Brendan hardly notice the time till he decided he was done writing for the day, when Brendan had put the papers in order and locked them magical up that he looked at the time and saw it was just past ten in the evening. He hadn't realize it was that late in the evening, he would need to get something to eat and than go to sleep. When Brendan over to his desk to grabbed his things that a knock had come from the door. "Come on in."

[piper]

Lately, Piper had developed a bit of an attitude about work, ever since Brendan had gone on his extended trip abroad about his irritatingly concealed project, she had basically been running the entire department on her own. And she was not necessarily pleased about losing a good amount of her authority now that he had returned. Of course, he was good for some of her needs, but Piper liked being in charge, and it was irritating to have to go back to being beneath someone again. But she would act the same as she always had, no draw attention to herself. She knew how to go about what she was doing.

Though Piper would admit to herself that she did fantasize about having the department to call her own, though that was very unlikely to happen. But she needed to have a new ambition now that the stupid Jessup girl had taken the position in the minister's office that was supposed to have been hers. Why not opt for a post where she would have real authority over other people? Perhaps one day, once she had figured out this stupid project of Brendan's (that obviously had to be important, otherwise he wouldn't bother to keep it under such tight security) she might even try her hand at switching departments.

Perhaps she could get in on the Magical Law department, or even Foreign Affairs might be useful to her mistress- she could use her charm and body to sway foreign ministers in ways that would help their cause rather than hinder it... But as for now, Piper was behind her desk just outside of Brendan's office, filing his paperwork for him, and sorting mail with a near inhuman efficiency. Piper was good at what she did, even if she detested doing it. Sighing lightly, she got up to hand-deliver a few files to other departments, and once she had gotten back found that her boss was finally back from lunch.

About time, she had been wondering when he might bother to return, if ever. Piper had lost track of all the times he had left the office early. For being a department head, he sure didn't look like one, and she had a whole stack of things that she couldn't do for him waiting on her desk. Scooping up the papers, Piper knocked on the door, and opened it before he had even gotten the words out of his mouth. "Good, I managed to catch you," said Piper, walking in, a suggestive sway in her hips.

"These all came for you while you were abroad- I would have dealt with them myself, but a lot of them won't open for me," said Piper. It was a common occurrence in this department, why else would it have "mysteries" in its title?

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan had looked up to see Piper come into his office, and she said good that she manage to catch him. Brendan looked up and down while she was swaying her hips, half of the time he had a hard time hearing what Piper says unless at work. Piper had told him that he got the mail while he was away, but she couldn't open them, of which didn't surprise Brendan for that mail would only open for the head of department. With some of the mail it was from other heads of another department asking for someone in his department. There was that chance it was from another head of a department asking for one of his workers to be place in their department. With some of his workers he would let them transfer, some of them he would transfer at a later time due for one reason or another. But with some other workers, he had refuse to let those workers go to another department. He had already had most of the heads of the other department ask for Piper to be their assistant, well expect for the minister of magic. He had refused to let them to have piper and told them that if she ask for any job in their departments than to reject her.

Brendan had never told Piper any of this though, there were reasons he didn't tell her and there were reasons that he reject the other heads. one reason was because Piper gets the job done, no matter if he was locked ip in his office all day, if he leaves early or doesn't come in at all. Though there times of when Piper had thought he didn't come in at all or left early, but in truth he had locked himself in his office all day and though half of the night. Another reason he refused to let piper go was because she knows a lot more things in this department than most everyone else, the on,y exceptions to her were Thomas and Scott and they know a lot more things of what going on in this department than anyone else. Brendan was the only one that knows what was fully going in this department. He did that so he wouldn't be distract by anyone, more so with Piper than with anyone else, however Brendan had been locking himself in his office more and more due to the project he has been working on with Scott.

"I know you would have but with some things that I can only see." Brendan still kept looking at Piper, at the moment he was at least trying to control himself but the desire to have Piper was rising up in him again, ever since he had come back the desire for Piper had be rising quicker than it had before. He thought before he had left that the rising of desire for Piper was bad enough, he couldn't imagine if he went on another trip as long as he had just this time of what he may do when he sees Piper after that trip.

[piper]

Piper eyed Brendan carefully, expertly hiding the irritation she felt with him at the moment, really, he couldn't be any more oblivious as to what was going on inside her head. Such were the perks of being a psychopath, she had always been an excellent liar. She lacked the moral compass that most people had, that gave clues as to when they were being dishonest- she gave no inkling whatsoever. Piper could speak nothing but lies all day and not bat an eye, shift on her feet, tense, or start fiddling with anything. The best part was, at the end of the day, she could go home and feel not a single shred of remorse.

People were only there for her own personal gain or to benefit her Mistress, the only person that Piper had ever willingly served and was happy to do so. Jezebel was a woman who knew how to get things done, she knew how to instill fear into the very souls of people, and had become such a master of random violence that no one knew when to expect her, when they might strike again. The attack on the Ministry almost two years ago? Flawless. The one executed on Hogwarts near last Christmas? Absolutely divine.

Piper had actually been there, masked of course to protect her reputation. Oh the fun she had had, the screams she had caused, the blood that had run thick- staining feet of stone floor dark crimson. She lusted for violence of that caliber almost in the same way that she did for sex, it was addictive. But that, unlike her thirst for acts best left to the bedroom, Piper could control. She shamelessly closed the gap between herself and Brendan's desk, putting down the massive stack of things she had been unable to read with a loud thunk!, though she stayed close by.

She wondered how tempting she was to him today, robes weren't always the most appealing clothing, in her mind they kept too much covered, left too much to the imagination, but she liked this set. They were almost suggestively tight and there was a deep, though narrow v-neckline that was close to scandalous for work. But nobody ever commented on her pushing the envelope with her attire. She needed to be able to turn heads, get other people's attention. It wasn't just Brendan that she could get information from, after all.

"Obviously," Piper said, a hint of a smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. It was mostly unpainted today, she had forewent her normal lipstick in favour of a lighter, peachy gloss that was hardly darker than her natural lip colour, but it added just that extra amount of intrigue. Plus she had gone a bit more heavy on the eyes, accentuating their perfect shape by winging the end of her eyeliner. It was a mostly natural look, but she still felt powerful and fabulous.

Actually, Piper felt hot nearly all the time, regardless of what makeup she had on or the clothes she was wearing. In her eyes, she was radiant, perfect, flawless.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan didn't pay that much attention to the paper that she had placed on his desk, instead he was staring at her. Brendan had hardly even notice that Piper had even said anything to him when she had put the papers on his desk for him to read. Brendan was planning on reading those papers later to see what they say but his mind and thoughts were elsewhere as they always were when Piper was in the same room as he was. No matter when he sees Piper now that he was always looking at and could hardly look at anything else. It was like Piper was his drug that he was addicted to now and something that he must have as much as he could have and take. With what Piper was wearing, it made it hard for him not to stare at her, for her robes were suggestively tight and the robes have a deep and narrow v-neckline. Brendan was having a hard time controlling himself now, there was only one thing he can think of doing right now that he needs to do now and it can't wait.

Brendan walked over to the other side of his desk to where Piper was standing at the moment, he out his arms around her. He pulled Piper closer to him and kissed her on her lips, rather roughly, he was kissing her more roughly than he did when he had come back from his trip only a few days ago. After a couple of minutes, that Brendan had started to kiss down her neck, as he kissed her neck that he had spoke up. "What are you wearing today Piper?" As soon as Brendan had said that, that his hands up to the fastings on her robes and he started to unfasten them. When he had unfasten them that he push the robes off of Piper so that they would fell to the floor, Brendan pulled away from her neck for a minute to look down at her to see what she was wearing. Brendan desire grow as soon he looked down at her, Brendan always know that radiant, perfect, and flawless, but every time that he sees her without much on or there was nothing on her, that his desire and need for her went higher than the last time he see with little to nothing on.

Brendan had started to nibble and kiss her neck once more, his hands roam he'd body and he was becoming more and more rough with each nibble, kiss and touch. He couldn't help but whisper Piper a few times as he kissed, touched or nibbled Piper, he was becoming more passionate at what he was doing. Nor only was he become more passionate and more rough with Piper that it was clear that he wasn't in control of himself of which added to being more rough and passionate.

[piper]

Piper smirked slightly, able to notice the craving in Brendan's eyes, oh how she had managed to corrupt him, he had come so far since she had first started working for him... She remembered how he had been before, so innocent, seemingly unwilling to accept her as a form of bribery, but now... Piper had infected his mind, and it was quite the powerful position to be in. Each time she was wrapping him just a little tighter around her finger... If she was destined to stay here she was sure that after a few more months he would become nothing more than her little puppet. She was already pretty much running the department on her own.

What with all the time he spent locked up in his or Scott's office, working on their project, it left her with all the other details. Piper had used to be bitter about it, but now she found that she liked bossing other people around. She could see their resentment, she was the youngest one in the department aside from a few interns, and she had more authority than those who had been there a decade. It was their own fault, though, for not being able to please Brendan in the way that she could.

Unsurprisingly, he stood up from his desk, and moved to envelope her in his arms and force rough kisses on her. She felt that all too familiar purr rising in her throat, he was getting a bit cocky about this, the door was still open... Piper flicked her wand at it to close it, chuckling softly as he moved to her neck- and tipped her head back to allow him better access. "So brazen," Piper purred, running her hands through his hair as he inquired as to what she was wearing. He was awful sure of himself, though lately it had become a rather attractive quality...

When he forced off her robes, Piper seized the opportunity to put her lips on him, showing no mercy and going straight for the spot behind his ear. That sensitive little place that she had used to bring so many men to their knees... She stepped out of the robes that had become a puddle of fabric around her ankles, revealing the dark purple lace that had been beneath. She knew Brendan liked her best in red- followed by things like black, green, and blue, but she deserved to have her own choice once in a while.

She liked the deep, eggplant purple, how it contrasted against her pale complexion, and made the gold in her hazel eyes more prominent. Besides, she liked to experiment with colour, she had only never cared for orange or pink on herself, they made her skin look too red, and with her Weasley ginger hair she didn't exactly need help with that.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan had heard Piper start to purring, he liked hearing her purr as he was doing this to her, any time Piper had made noises at a time like this that made him want Piper even more. When he started kissing her neck that Piper had tipped her head to allow him better across of which he used to his advantage. Brendan smiled when Piper had said so brazen when he had ask her of what she was wearing underneath, Piper was running her hands though his hair. The way she was running her hands though his hair just made him want her even more than ever before and he was losing control of himself as well. "Remember I am a bad boy." When her robes had come off that he felt her lips on him and she went straight at the sensitive spot that he has, Brendan moaned as she kissed him in that spot. As she kissed him there that he had took off his own robes, when he did that, that he put his hands back on Piper once more.

Brendan looked down at she was wearing, a dark purple lace set, purple likes pretty on her, but. She looks so much better in red, black, blue and green. Piper looks perfect and flawless in anything that she wears, but to him, seeing Piper in red, blue, black, or green makes her look beyond perfect and flawless that she looks like a sexy angel or a sexy goddess. Brendan had to admit that she looked so good in the robes that she had on, buttobe honest he wanted to see more of her form when she was wearing her robes. After a minute that Brendan pushed Piper up against his desk and he started to kiss her neck once more, he started to move his kissing to her. With each kiss he become more and more rough and passionate, there was that touch of being out of control as well, when he reached her ear that he had whispered. "Piper, I would like it if you robes were more tight tomorrow as well keeping a deep v-neckline."

[piper]

Piper laughed quietly when Brendan again insisted that he was a bad boy, perhaps she needed to punish him... She was losing control of her mind again, just as she had the first night that he had come back after spending so many months abroad. This, for the time being, was not about pleasure, it was about work. If she kept Brendan happy and distracted, she could continue to do as she was doing, and he would be none the wiser about it. Sleeping with Brendan, though it had now become quite pleasurable, was first and foremost a priority of her hidden agenda. She needed to keep her logical mind about her.

Perhaps if she were to completely blow his mind like last time on a few more occasions, she might finally be able to break into his frustratingly hidden project. Sure, Piper was feeling the need to dominate, make her partner beg for mercy, but perhaps now was not that time. Brendan seemed to enjoy himself so much more if she let him be in charge. Piper was going to have to sacrifice to get what she was after, she had decided, and as disappointing as it was, she couldn't have everything go her way all the time. But as long as he continued being aggressive about it, she didn't imagine there would be a problem...

His forceful kisses made her moan, and she did know how it fueled him when she made her little noises... Not that Piper had been known to ever hold them back, she was loud and proud when it came to the act of sheer, carnal pleasure. It was lucky that his office was sound-proof, otherwise the whole department might know what they were up to. This way people could only rumour about it, they wouldn't know for sure, and for the sake of her mission, that was how it ought to remain.

"As you wish," said Piper, leaning in to kiss and nibble on Brendan's neck a moment, wanting nothing more than to drive him mad with desire for her, "though I will need to keep some degree of modesty, people might talk otherwise. And we wouldn't want that-" she paused, she had kissed up to his shin, her lips hardly grazing his own, her voice barely louder than a whisper, "would we?"

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan was putting more force behind his kisses as he heard Piper moan as he kissed her, he loved hearing her make noise, no Matt if it was a purr or a moan that was coming from Piper, even other noises coming from Piper were beautiful sounds. Piper had than respond to what he had said about her robes, she said as he wish and than said that she would need to keep a certain degree of modesty for people might talk and they didn't want that, Piper had whispered the last couple of words. That was true that he didn't want people to talk of what Brendan and Piper had been doing for the last many months. Brendan remembers when they had first done this all those months ago, at that time Brendan had been new to this. But Brendan was no longer new to this, most nights since he meet Piper that they had been doing this. "No we don't want that."

Piper had than kissed his neck and than she had kissed up to his shin, Brendan was having a hard time controlling himself and he wanted to have Piper so badly. It was clear of how hard it was for him to be in control of himself just from how much rougher he was getting as well as the fact he was getting more passionate. Brendan's hands moved down to her panties and he roughly took them up and let them fell to the floor,than he moved his hands up her body. His hands were rough as Brendan moved up his hands Piper's body, when his hands reached her bra than he had took off her bra. He had roughly took her bra off, than he pushed Piper onto his desk and he climbed up on her, his desire level for Piper was at all time high. He couldn't want much longer so he moved done so he could have Piper now.

Some time later

Brendan was panting somewhat and he had some bruises and scars for what he and Piper had been doing, though Piper had more bruises on her than he does. Brendan was still on top of Piper on his desk and his hands were still roaming Piper's body roughly, more roughly than he had before he had Piper. Brendan had started to kiss Piper's neck and he kissed her neck forceful, passionately and he was also rather rough. He was sure he was going to have Piper again before they would leave his office and go home, however depending on what happens in his office, they may go back to either of their homes together.

[piper]

Piper absolutely ached all over, and she was breathing heavily, but this had only served to add to her desire. As far as she was concerned, she was just getting warmed up, even if she had her fair share of bruises and marks from Brendan's teeth and fingernails. Being gentle was for the meek, this forceful, injury-leaving business was exciting and infinitely more satisfying. And with Piper's smarts, a few quick spells could get rid of the visible signs to hide the evidence of their scandal. Really, Piper did know how dangerous it was- if it was ever found out they could both lose their jobs, and for that her Mistress would have her head for sure.

And if any one thing was for sure, it would be Piper's absolute loyalty and devotion to Jezebel- she would do whatever the woman needed her to do for her devilish plans in exchange for being a part of the chaos. Piper loved to be able to instill fear in the very hearts of people, the look as the blood ran from their faces whenever they showed up in their identity-concealing masks, the screams of fear and agony as a group was tortured, slowly picked off one by one in painfully slow ways...

Piper shoved those thoughts away as Brendan again began placing firm, demanding kisses on her, his hands still employing the same rough, groping motions that made her so weak at the knees... She examined what she could see of herself, noticing the old bruises from the night where he had gotten back into town, slowly fading in size and colour, and now there more recent ones beginning to form, they would be a dark blackish purple in the course of a few minutes... Though she couldn't help but smirk when she noticed she had given Brendan a share of marks, too.

Of course, he didn't have as many as she did, but not from lack of her trying- her sensitive skin had always bruised easily, it came hand-in-hand with the genes linked to her signature Weasley-red hair. But that was all right, she could simply land more scratches and less-than-gentle nibbles on him instead. Piper was sure that he had a healthy amount of marks on his back from her fingernails, now that they had progressed into this aggressive territory, she wasn't shy about clawing his back.

Her signature purr passed her lips as it seemed that the action would not end there. In that particular moment, he reminded her a lot of herself, always looking for more until she completely wore herself out... "My you are... insatiable," Piper gasped.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan become more forceful with Piper as he hear her purr, he just couldn't help himself when he was around Piper, that he was no longer in control of himself when he was around Piper. Brendan loves the fact that he was not in control of himself when he's around Piper, otherwise he didn't think what they were doing would be this good. Than he heard Piper gasp saying that he was insatiable, he wasn't at first but after meeting Piper, that he had started to become insatiable. Brendan started kissing her ear and he whispered in her ear. "Yes I am insatiable. Every time I see you I become more insatiable. I can't seem to get enough of you." He was close taking her again, though Brendan would admit that he was surprised that Piper hasn't tried to gain control from him. That was one of the many things he likes about Piper, that she would try to control from him but he would take control from her.

Most of the time he would win unless when he starts to get tired but still want Piper, than she would win the control. It seem like Brendan and Piper would go in every room in their homes and just do it there, and they would hit the walls or do it on the counter with cupboards over their heads. They were both willing to do it almost everywhere, at least when they are by themselves in a locked room, apartment or home. As Brendan kissed down from her neck down to her chest that he had picked Piper up and than he pushed her up against the wall, he pin her hands up against the wall and went on kissing her. Brendan needed to have her again and soon, for doing it once was not enough for him, when Brendan and Piper had first started doing this it was, but that was no longer the case. Brendan pushed himself against Piper was ready to do it again.

Some time later

Brendan was breathing heavier now after doing it again, he had got more marks now since the last time, half of it was because they had slid down to the floor as they were doing it. Brendan was still on top of Piper, he let his hands roam her body roughly and forceful, as he did that, that he looked at the clock in the office. It was almost eleven pm. Now, they could go home together now or they could just remain in his office for the rest of the night. "Piper, it's past office hours now, would you like to finish this at either your house, my apartment or would you rather remain here? I wouldn't really care of where we go or if we remain just as long as we go on with this."

[piper]

Piper couldn't rid herself of the smirk, she really was sore now, but the way that Brendan had learned to handle her was addictive. The way that he could practically throw her into the wall, pin her wrists and give it to her like he meant it was nothing short of wonderful. Of course, having the tables turned would be fun, but she would wait a while longer, until he was too tired to put up a fight. She knew what he had said earlier, that he simply couldn't control himself around her, but she knew that he would eventually tire himself out, that point always came, but lately it had been taking longer and longer for him to get there...

He was still young, he had the strength and endurance that the middle-aged and older men she had needed to manipulate did not, and it seemed she got a double-positive with him, as she had gotten the most useful things from him. Of course, on her brief ventures to the office of the Head Auror she had managed to conveniently dispose of a good amount of files on many of her people... They still had no idea what had happened, and the loss of data had likely been catastrophic in their efforts to quash the new Death Eater movement before it got out of hand.

Little did they know how large it actually was, what they planned on doing next, just how soon both the magical and muggle worlds would be brought to their knees by his mistress. It would be a beautiful thing, and once it happened she would no longer need to hide her true nature, no longer have to use that spell to render her mistress' mark invisible to the eyes of others. Piper soon would be able to wear her Dark Mark like a badge of honour.

Chuckling lightly after Brendan spoke, she slipped away from him to examine herself in the mirror. Bruises and scratches littered her body, the acres of what had used to be pristine, milky white skin... He had broken her skin with his teeth on multiple occasions, she was still bleeding from a particularly aggressive one at the base of her neck. Piper unceremoniously applied pressure to it with her fingers, not even flinching though it did hurt, and for the moment ignoring his comments.

"How will I ever get any work done around here?" Piper asked lightly, "you've put me half a day behind on paperwork." She turned and lightly winked at him, though it was much too late to return to work now... After another pause, she finally answered his question. "You decide, location matters not."

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan just looked at her as she got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Brendan could hardly keep his eyes away from her, it had Ben like that from the start, Brendan had got up and put his arms around her as she spoke of him putting her behind a half day of work as well as her asking of how she could get any work done around her. Brendan lean close and whispered I. Her ear, though the whispering was not all needed, due to the fact that his office was sou d proof and no one would be around in the ministry. "There is more to life than just work you know." As Brendan spoke that his hands started to roam her body once more and he made sure that his hands were rough as they roam. Than Piper had told him that he decides for location does not matter, as he felt her under his hands that he know where of which was his office since he was already having a hard time of not having her again. Brendan started kissing her neck once more and he started to move down ready to have her again.

Late the next day

What started the day before only just ended a few moments ago, Brendan was putting his clothes back on from what happen yesterday that went though the night and half that day. His whole body hurt from what just happen, however it felt great in a way, for yesterday and last night was the best time he had ever spent with Piper. As a result he couldn't stop having her ever after he started to get tired, even after eh started to get tired that he still wanted her. Though when he started to get tired that Piper was the one that was controlling more and by that point Brendan didn't mind at all. Brendan was a bit careful as he put on his clothes due to the marks, bleeding and who knows what else that he has on his body at the moment. Just as he put on his last bit of clothes that his hair turned a plum purple color, when he had put his clothes on that he walked over to piper again and put his arms around her and pulled her close to him.

"Piper remember what I had said yesterday, I want you to wear it tomorrow. Also I hope you are wearing red tomorrow. I will admit that you are gorgeous with any color no matter what, but quite honestly, you are even more beautiful than Aphrodite herself when you are wearing red. There's no words I can use to say how gorgeous you look when you are red." Brendan had let go of Piper so that she could have some time to work that day or even go home for all that matters. However Brendan had some work he needed to do.

When Piper had left his office that Brendan had pulled out the papers for the project he was working on and he wrote some things done of which he should written down before he had spent the time with piper for the last some hours. After a couple of hours that Brendan had left the ministry and went back to his apartment to get some sleep since he didn't get any sleep for over 24 hours at least.

The next morning Brendan arrived very early to finish what the work he started last night. After who knows of how long that he finished adding what need to be added to the paper work. What he would need to do now is collect some more information, he may need to leave England once more to do so. However there some other projects that he had needed to look over before he does that and that was also if he needed to leave England. Brendan had up and put the papers back in the hidden safe and magically locked everything up, Brendan had be careful with the spells he picked so that no one could unlock or fid the hidden safe.

(Sorry that it took me awhile to respond and I was trying to think of where they should go and decided on having them in the office and than have the thread go to the day after they finished.)

[piper]

Piper smirked as Brendan wrapped his arms around her from behind. The both of them were an odd sight in the mirror, their eyes holding a combination of both satisfaction and desire, with their skin in disarray, bearing the wounds of their acts. Her boss was significantly less damaged than herself, and Piper made a mental note to try harder next time, though she wasn't exactly difficult to bring harm to. Her skin, as was the common trait with those of her hair colour and complexion, was very sensitive. Easy to bruise, easy to scratch, easy to break, easy to burn.

At least she didn't freckle, not to the severity of other Weasleys. Sure, Piper had a light dusting that spanned over her cheekbones and the bridge of her nose, but her complexion was otherwise clear. Piper had seen how some in her family could get- particularly her Uncle Charlie, who had spent many years working outdoors with dragons- he had so many freckles spanning over his arms and face that he looked almost tan. Honestly, it was disgusting. Come to think of it, Piper hadn't seen him, or many others in her family, for years, she was disinterested in them, incapable of caring that she had effectively been estranged from them.

Piper was a young woman of twenty, an age where most would still be close with their family, but not her. The whole lot of them disgusted her, so moral, could do no wrong, they were spineless. But Piper knew better, she knew that to get what she wanted she needed to be difficult, she couldn't just lie back quietly and wait for things to be handed to her. She had ambition and desire, she was not content to be a standard Weasley. Really, the only one of her relatives she could stand was Fleur. The part-veela married to her uncle may be weak, but they at times thought similarly.

An appreciation for the finer things in life, and a snide, oftentimes cruel sense of humour. But even then, Piper could only tolerate her in small doses. "Believe me dear, I know that," said Piper with a smirk, allowing Brendan to once again take control... They spent hours going at each other, and by the time her boss had finished, she bordered on exhausted herself. Finally, she was allowed to re-dress herself, and she again looked before the mirror, she looked worn, but at least none of the evidence of their lovemaking had made themselves known on her face.

She simply looked like she had stayed awake the whole night. She nodded along as Brendan spoke before offering a quiet phrase of departure. There would be no work for her today, she needed to sleep... Piper went straight home and to bed where she lapsed into a deep, dreamless sleep. It wasn't often that she had dreams, and that afternoon into night had only blackness behind her closed eyelids as her body recovered from the previous day's activity. She woke early the next morning, fully rested though still a little sore.

Piper took her time getting ready, she took a long bath, used her wand to heal the wounds that Brendan had given her, and spent a leisurely amount of time fixing her hair and makeup. She then padded to her bedroom, selecting a nice lacy number in red as her boss had requested, before finding her most suggestive, yet still office-appropriate set of robes. They were a rich wine colour, and they hugged her curves tightly and thee neckline was a narrow, though plunging V.

Piper arrived at the ministry well before most people would, though unusually, when she got down to the department she discovered that Brendan had beat her there. She looked quizzically at the beam of light snaking out from beneath his office door, though nevertheless she entered without knocking, two cups of steaming hot coffee floating along beside her. "I didn't expect you would be here this early," Piper said casually, "normally it's just me at this hour." One of the coffees landed neatly on Brendan's desk, and she wrapped her hand around the other.

[brendan james huntington]

Brendan had to admit that he was always disappointment when their love making was done with for the time being. For he wanted to go on but he had been to tired to go on when he couldn't go on, however he wasn't sure about Piper though and how much more she could go in. Brendan didn't mind if Pipe had went home after they had done their love making at inside his office, they were awake all night and he was sure that she needed sleep. Just like Brendan, however he figured that piper would have got more sleep than he did since he stay at work for a many hours and had come in rather early to the ministry. Even more early than he would come in for a normal day or even when he had to get up early, Brendan had be glad to find the department empty of which had gave him some free range of working a little more freely on his project. Just as he sat back down at his desk from locking the top secret papers in the safe host he had hide with magic that the office door had open.

He had looked up to see who had come in, he didn't mind the fact that they hadn't knocked on the door. He would admit if the door opened a couple minutes sooner than he would have minded greatly, the only one he wouldn't mind at that point in time would have been Scott but Brendan knows Scott wouldn't be at work at this time in the morning. Brendan knows that Scott would be at home sleeping, the only other person that he wouldn't have mind to come at that point in time was Piper. However they didn't come in before he could put the papers away but after he had put the top secret papers away in the safe. When Brendan had looked up that he saw Piper coming into his office with two cups of coffee floating besides her, honestly he didn't expect her to be in so early. However he was sure she might have thought the same thing with him as well, however usually when he had come in early was before he had become head of the department of mysteries and that Brendan was still paired up with Scott.

However Scott would come with him early to the ministry to play a few games and such, but what did one expect from two eighteen years olds of who just left the Hogwarts. Thankfully that head of department had known both of them from their first years at Hogwarts for the head, at that time, was their potions teacher at Hogwarts for their first five years. However, even after Brendan had become head, he would go to Scott's office to do work when he had entered the ministry early and he still does it half of the time. Brendan would only leave Scott's office when Scott gets there a few hours later, however Brendan would satay for a while before leaving. Than Piper had spoke, saying that she didn't expect him here this early and usually it was just her at this hour. "Yeah, I had needed to do some work and I got here early, I had already been here for about an hour sleep ready, I think. I lost track of time already."

One of the mugs of coffee had landed on his desk and he picked it and drank some of it slowly, he looked at what Piper was wearing. Her robes were a rich wine color, the robes hugged her curves more tightly than the one she wore a couple of days ago. The v neckline was a narrow and deep v, Brendan liked the color of the robes that she was wearing, it was a beautiful color on Piper. Brendan was already wanting to undress Piper to make love to her as well as to see what she was wearing underneath her robes. He hoped that the set that Piper was wearing were red and skimpy, Brendan had took a few sips from his coffee before he had set the cup down and than he got up and walked over to Piper. When he reached her that he put his hands on her hips and pulled her close to him, without much of a thought that he started kissing her neck. Slowly his hands had want up to the fastening of her robes, when his lips were close to her ear that Brendan had whispered. "I hope you are wearing red under there."