Lazy Summer Moon (Moon/Silver Clan)

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Lindsey was walking through the kitchen with a flimsy nightgown underneath (though in emerald green so not see through, with little bits of gold stitch work around the edges) and a flaming red and orange silk robe over it all, tied with a sash loosely. She didn't give a damn about it clashing; no guests were coming, her children were used to their mother's rather flashy style, and hubby was still upstairs at his desk doing his damn school preparations. Char was around somewhere and Vin was still finishing off his breakfast his nose in a book called Zen something. Lindsey rolled her eyes and looked out the window, opening it to feel the weather. When one lived out in the ocean you learned rather quickly to not believe in nature's looks as much as the sensations she sent your way.

Didn't feel like a storm and the sun was out. Good enough.

Going back into the kitchen she said over her shoulder "Vin!" "Yes, mum..." Lindsey had just reached for the fruit drawer but the tone of her son's voice made her pause. "The zombies have gotten in the sugar bowl again." "That's all right then..." Grabbing a pair of oranges she stepped back and wound up for the pitch, nailing the boy's forehead the first try. A surprised sound as he startled up, arms windmilling as his chair went over backwards and he and his book hit the floor. "Wanna try for another round?" A pair of eyes looked out from under the table edge and took in her outfit and the fact she was tossing another orange up and down. "What did I say? I mean," spotting her catch it with intent, "yes Ma'am."

"More like it. Clear out. Take your brother and sister out. Get sun." She got out a few bags with her wand and made sure an orange and apple and a thermos of water went in each as she spoke, still in sight of her oldest boy who was much alert now, trying to keep the orange and get his toast off his plate without providing another target to her view. "Yes Ma'am, right away..." he said crawling backwards for the door. "Here, take these," and she wanded the three bags towards them which he caught, dropping his book and loosing his place temporarily. He nodded and stood collecting his stuff fast and got out. She whistled as she wanded his stuff back into the kitchen and dumped them in the sink to deal with later.

Pulling out more fruit she whipped her wand around and the blender began liquefying them all, making a smoothie with the rich yogurt she had bought the other day. She had enough for two glasses and while she wasn't big time health conscious, smoothies did taste good and she had to take care of her man, especially as he would be back off to school soon. Smiling, Lindsey got both glasses and headed upstairs with intent in her mind.

[shava]

Vin had discovered a new book called "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" which was really interesting, despite having a lot of stuff in it he didn't find as fascinating to look up further. It was a mindset though which he found really good reading and he kind of wished he could cultivate something similar. He was just reading about his one particular incident when he got impacted and was suddenly trying to balance on the back two legs of a chair before he went over with a WHAM! As he lay there for a stunned second he heard his mother speaking to him and he wondered what he had missed. He could see as he propped himself up on two elbows that mom was in a mood too.

That was enough to get him moving and recovering fast out of desperate need.

Lindsey Silver was an awesome mom, at least part because she wasn't so focused on doing the proper thing, or acting uptight as so many parents did of his friends. Her energy alone was inspiring but there was the downside to when she turned that attention on you like a million candle-watt muggle spotlight. Like now. As he scrambled to a squatting position so he could stick one hand up to get his toast down before she took the rest of breakfast away, he answered her careful, watching as she began wanding stuff around in the kitchen. Dangerous. Before he could crawl backwards and out of her attention she wanded bags towards him and he grabbed them, dropping his book damn it, and grabbed it all and got out of there.

Across the hall as he exited he spotted blue and turned into the sitting room seeing his sister with shoes off and doing something. "Char, get up quick, we got to get out of here like now." Dropping his book into his bag over his shoulder he realized he had three bags and frowned at them. "Mom's in a Mood" you could hear the capitals falling into place, "and she told me to get you and bro and get out in the sun." Frowning, he opened one of the bags and looked in. As he took in two pieces of fruit and water his face paled. "Merlin's Bloody Balls," he swore.

So it was THAT kind of mood. Parents were worse then teenagers, my gosh, weren't three kids enough?

Dropping the bags on top of his bag, he handed the open one for her to see and said "Grab your stuff and mine and I'll meet you outside, let me go grab Cody quick before she heads upstairs. Cover the front for me, okay?" Turning, he ran to the front closet and knocked on it rapid fire. "Abraham? Abraham! ....come on..." The ghost butler formed dressed always impeccably as he bowed his head at the young boy in front of him. 'Yes Master Vincent, what is the rush?' Vin waved his arms to cut the ghost off, but it didn't do much good as he knew; the ghost never saw the need for hurry. "Mom wants me to get Cody and Char outside now. As in hurry. Can you give me a direct path to him and then back out please?"

The hurry was for a good reason. Whenever Lindsey caught them near any "intimate encounters" she made sure to go into descriptive details about suggestion the kids should keep in mind. While he loved his mom, he was not following her suggestions for how to trim his body hair or even worse to let her do it for him once as an example. None of the three kids wanted to be caught in one of those extremely embarrassing frank conversations as Lindsey considered her kids part of her personal space, not so much to ask permission first. As he charged up the stairs to the third floor, the other halls and doors faded away from sight becoming blank walls with only one direction to head. Any of the family could speak with the ghost (although only Lindsey and Alice could override anyone else's wishes) to narrow down where someone was or to get privacy and he was grateful he didn't have to search all over for once to find his little brother.

And as his brother's door showed in front of him he didn't hesitate, knocking once and then opening the door and sticking his head in. "Cody! Come on, man, we got to get out of the house. Mom's threatening sex again, she gave us lunch bags." Hearing his little brothers exclamation he turned and left in a hurry. It was up to him to make his own way out as Vin wasn't going to get caught in the trap, his warning good enough far as he was concerned. He'd done his part. He ran down the back hall to the other stairs and grabbed the railing as he leaped down the stairs in sets and exited the house through the side door (concealed from the outside it truly was a one way door access). Outside and safe, he made his way back around the front to meet his sis and get his stuff back from her.

[Professor Osiris Silver]

Osiris had been spending nearly the whole summer figuring out lesson plans for Care of Magical Creatures. He had studied the course every year that he could throughout his years at Hogwarts, receiving O’s in all areas he needed to become a Care of Magical Creatures Professor. He of course had gotten all grades necessary to become an auror but he didn’t truly want to do that when he finally got out, he became an Egyptian wizard lineage researcher. Osiris had always been very into the Egyptian bloodlines so going into that field had been the perfect job for him besides the fact that his new wife was always left home when he went to Egypt for weeks, even months. Occasionally they would go together but when she had gotten pregnant she couldn’t travel with him all the time so he was forced to leave her home without him, he never missed a birth though but he surely missed some important things in their lives.

Finally one time when there had been a small incident Osiris decided he needed to be home, to stay there without having to leave. Osiris had started doing lineage research from home instead of going to Egypt so much, only going for a week at a time every three months but even that seemed like so long to him. When Osiris finally got the idea about teaching he brought it up to the Head Mistress who just so happened to need a Care of Magical Creatures Professor for the school, he took the job immediately. In the upcoming semester at Hogwarts Osiris would be teaching his Care of Magical Creatures class, his children would be in the class, and some professors would be classmates of his from Hogwarts. Lindsey was one of his housemates from Hogwarts, they had gone through a difficult time but overcame it.

Their children had come perfect from day one, Osiris remembered every birth and every little thing that his children had done whether he had been there or not. Osiris had always wanted children and a big family so him receiving such a thing from Lindsey, the love of his life, was absolutely amazing. Osiris had been the big baby when his children were born, he cried like there was no tomorrow, much like the night of finding Lindsey again.

During this time though his children were older and they had come accustomed to Lindsey’s ways, as well as their fathers. The two of them were an odd couple, but one that matched none-the-less, Osiris couldn’t live without Lindsey and he didn’t intend to. Osiris looked down at his papers which were spread out in front of him with little words in the margins and animated pictures of magical creatures in the forest. They looked much like filed papers with information on them and “muggle” paper clipped to them the pictures. This was the best way that Osiris could keep all of his thoughts together on the different magical creatures he was going to be able to teach this year. He had each one set by year and which ones could be interchanged between the years, he didn’t want any dangerous creatures near his younger children or anyone elses younger children.

Osiris sighed and dropped the quill that he was holding to rub his eyes, he had been at this for hours this morning trying to make sure everything was perfect. He didn’t want to look like a fool in front of anyone, professors or children that happened to take his class. He wanted to be up to par with the others who have ever taught this class and didn’t want to be considered the “bad” professor. He turned around when he heard Lindsey’s voice waft up into their room where his desk was, she was yelling something which he couldn’t make out. This however just made him chuckle just a tad as it usually meant she was playing around with them or kicking them out to go outside. Many times their children had come running upstairs to hide from their mother but he just couldn’t help letting her catch them, it was quite the amusing spectacle, they had soon learned that Osiris wasn’t going to protect them much.

The tall Egyptian wizard waiting a few moments before getting up and leaning on the wall next to the door, expecting someone to come running up the stairs, however the person who came up wasn’t one of his children but his wife. She had on the most flashy outfit she could for a night time like outfit, or atleast one he had seen in a few hours, he remembered the many times she wore undergarments with such flashy things. ”So Mrs. Silver, what have our children done now?” He questioned with a playful smile at his lips as he leaned on the wall next to the door.

He looked at her hands which held glasses full of what looked like smoothies, something he couldn’t resist, she made them when she could and they were amazing. ”For us?” He murmured softly before getting closer to her to plant a gentle kiss on her lips before pulling away. He was feeling kind of frisky right now with all of the work he had been doing, It seemed to relieve him of all o f his stress and it also seemed that Lindsey quite like the attention… like always. He often wondered what his children thought of them, but its not like it mattered, they would have as many kids as they pleased. Osiris again, had wanted a very large family much like his own. Isis had six children, two of them being much younger than the older ones, Osiris wanted another child, another infant to take care of but he didn’t want to ask Lindsey for anything more. Lindsey had been the perfect mother and wife, something that he had always told her in the past and that still hadn’t changed to this day.

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Lindsey was not a creature of habit, that was for certain. She loved doing as she pleased and when she felt theurge, kicking the kids out of the house was good for their health in good weather. Kids grew best on fresh air and sunshine and since sunshine was harder to get some days then she felt no guilt chasing them outside. Of course, telling them she had to give them a medical check up or make sure they were developing correctly was enough to convince them she could be truly embarrassing, maybe in some ways worse then other mothers in that instance.

She loved blackmail, even on her own kids for good behavior. The naked and goofy ass moving pictures of them she had carefully hidden away... Well, they didn't disobey her. That was the ultimate goal, of course, control over her own progeny. Speaking of that... Lindsey headed upstairs with the two glasses, drinking out of hers already as she reached the study. The study had been filled with mostly space, shelves only partly filled and at first Alice was the one adding to it, updating the information, but Osiris had done his fair share. Lindsey had a few books in there, but most of her stuff was from private collections she made notes out of.

When she saw Osiris her eyes took him in, still remembering how freaking lucky she had been to be found by him. When he kissed her she held up her glass with one finger raised. "I sent them out with lunches, told them they needed the sunshine, but I did it so I could bring you a very rare drink, darling one. Come back inside and shut the door so I can surprise you properly..." Heading back over to his table, she carefully set his paperwork aside, motioning for him to sit in his chair and get comfortable. Soon as he was, she undid the sash for easier movement, pushed his glass down in the top of her brassiere, and sat on the table in front of him placing a foot on each side of his chair. "It's very rare because only one man in the world ever gets to taste it, drink it to the dregs..." she whispered huskily.

Lindsey didn't have an off switch.