AN: This takes place in an AU where Remus doesn't start at Hogwarts until he's 16. Kudos to the awesome orange sheep of the flock for walking me through my first fanfic, and generally being a frikin amazing cousin.
Glancing awkwardly at his new dorm mate, Sirius contemplated this tall brown haired teen that he had, until yesterday, never seen in his life. Hrumph…not another oneHe thought tiredly. All Sirius needed was another person to insult his homosexuality (damn them straight men.) The confused looking Hogwarts newbie shot Sirius a questioning look. Sirius noticed a slight hint of fear nagging at the corners of his eyes, his very deep brown eyes in fact, so deep they seemed to drag you in…. Sirius mentally slapped himself. He couldn't let himself fall for… wait, what?... the newbie was speaking…
"Oh sorry" Sirius grumbled, blushing,"I spaced out there for a second, what were you saying?"
Remus made a mental note to sigh later when he wasn't near this extremely handsome boy who was his new roommate.
"I umm...asked… where I should put my stuff." Remus said shyly. Being a social butterfly was not one thing that Remus; teenage werewolf angst well; prided himself in being. The again EXTREMELY good looking boy looking relieved, said
" Oh yeah.. any where you want really your beds over there." , as he gestured to the tall bed with a crimson comforter and some gold laced pillows. Gryffindor colors..