They return to their original position; both leant up against the couch with Remus’ feet propped in Sirius’ lap and Sirius’ hand resting against the bone of his ankle. Calling Remus’ hair a bird’s nest would be polite, his curls are a tangled mess on his head, and Sirius’ usually well manicured hair is no better. Lily’s eyes however focus on the place where Sirius’ grey t-shirt has completely fallen off his shoulder, exposing dark blemishes along his collar bone.
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James on the other hand at least has the decency to humour the conversation, humming along to Lily’s suggestions and listening to her ramble all the while floating a quill above his head and attempting to balance it on his nose. Both Remus and Peter wince in sympathy which doesn’t bode well for Lily’s position on the board. “I’m starting to think you boys just know nothing about her and you’re using the ‘secrecy’ excuse to distract me,” she grumbles. Lily watches in dismay as Peter’s knight clobbers her rook over the head and it makes its dejected way off the board.
She liked the broad shoulders so I feel like they just toss it out when it fits the narrative. “No, no…” you said in between sobs, resting your back against the wall as you choked in between sobs “NO, HE’S NOT DEAD! ” you screamed, hitting the floor with your fists until blood stained the wood. Your cries echoing through the empty house until they could no longer be heard. Loud sobs and cries left your mouth as you looked up to the elf “Where is my brother?
As your father handed you over to Remus, you were finally able to meet his light brown eyes. Suddenly, both of you were brought back to the night both of you first met, the night where he met his soulmate and you met yours. You both kind of knew that you both had feelings for each other but Remus refused to admit it.
She’s sure to keep a decent distance between them, should Sirius get suspicious she can pass off her being there as pure coincidence rather than spying. Not that he can judge her for tailing him, it’s his fault she’s so invested in the first place. ” Remus laughs as he lunges at Sirius and pulls him into a headlock, mussing with his hair.
Remus hadn’t wanted to even give in that much, so this clue must be more telling than it seems at first glance. Remus doesn’t look judgemental though, if anything his eyes are twinkling with impishness. Remus’ smile grows as his eyes glance over the list of names, doing a poor job of hiding his amusement.
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“Well, bad times like that bring out the best in some people and the worst in others.” – Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. Harry Potter will undoubtedly go down in history as one of the most successful film franchises. The saga captured the minds and hearts of so many generations.
The girls Sirius were usually with were equally loud about their relationship with him. The Marauders are more than popular in the school, idolised by the younger years, and had gained the respect of older students even before they entered third year. Their pranks were infamous amongst the teachers, but famous to the student body. James and Sirius especially are fawned over by almost every girl in the school, mischievous, dashing and kind spirited, they need only wink at a girl to have her wrapped around their finger. Remus wrapped an arm around your shoulders, resting his cheek on top of your head. It was Hogsmeade weekend and rather than going, Sirius and Remus decided to stay in.
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As the two of you waited for the game to start, Remus and Peter appeared by your side. You gave him a smile and made place for them to sit. Sirius was laying on his back with his head on the cushions. ‘Don’t become too cheeky, Black,’ you said and dipped your head down to peck his lips. He grabbed your neck with one hand and kept you in place while he kissed you passionately. His discontent with being at Grimmauld Place, the house where he spent many of his formative years, resulted in Sirius’s more bitter side coming out.
Nah I’m gonna miss Prongs,” Remus shoots back, shoving Sirius off him and flicking him between the eyes. “But,” Remus says, “we’ve got to tie up your hair during games. You look like isodate a right arse showing off and flicking it over your shoulder.” He ruffles Sirius’ hair good naturedly. ” She tracks the way James’ smile falters slightly, taking the game to heart.
He was also a good friend of Arthur, who was given Sirius’s motorbike after the latter’s death, and Ginny, at one point, stated that she cared about Sirius as much as Harry did. Fred and George Weasley liked Sirius, and they all joked together; Rubeus Hagrid once compared Sirius and James to Fred and George. A rare bump in Sirius’s relationship with the twins occurred shortly after Arthur was wounded by Nagini, and Sirius forbade the Weasley children from visiting their father before it was safe to do so.
Sirius bellows with laughter, slapping at Remus’ arms and trodding on his toes, his eyes screwed shut and overjoyed. Everyone’s attention returns to Quidditch aside from Peter and Remus who speak together in hushed tones. Remus seems genuinely upset on behalf of his friend, his frown heavy and saddened.
All you needed was one book on a subject for Divination. ‘Okay, but make it fast,’ he said, clearly not happy with the fact that you dragged him all the way up to the fourth floor. Sirius bucked the trend in the Black family by being sorted into Gryffindor as opposed to Slytherin, like the rest of his family.
