JWEC: I found that I like this pairing. It gave me a good break from writing puppyshipping stories. I'll probably be blending them from here on out, and there could be a crossover soon.
Disclaimer: It's just a sweet little thing. And I don't have the guts to try and steal from J.K Rowling. Especially since there's a point where I completely disregard the storyline AND add in my OC.
Summary: Like I mentioned, it's just a sweet fluffy collection of sleep one-shots.
Rating/Warning: T (flash of angst and sexual references and there's a lime…I couldn't help it ^_^;)
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
The first time they slept together, it was because of James and Peter. [First Year, Gryffindor Tower]
Sirius groaned at the sight of his bed. He was going to kill those two. Deep in the back of his mind, he knew charming Peter and James together hadn't been a good idea, especially since he simply wanted to go to bed now and his bed was covered in flobberworms. They had probably done it while he was showing Remus the grounds.
He left out a sigh. Those two had only been friends for about a month, but they were already extremely close. Eventually, after the pranks slowed down again, he and James could be great friends again. Peter…well, he would grow on Sirius in time, hopefully.
Glancing again at his bed, he decided not to charm his cursed bed clean. He looked around at his roommates. That boy he didn't know…he couldn't—nor would he—ask to share his bed for the night, James always blew his top when Sirius came within 3 feet of his bed, and he'd be damned if he slept in Peter's bed. There was Remus, though…he was extraordinarily kind and understanding, so Sirius could probably bunk with him and escape mocking words in the morning.
He crept over to Remus' bed, lit by the dim moonlight. Peeking in the curtains, he poked the sleeping boy's form.
"Remus," he hissed.
The werewolf shot up immediately, wrenching his eyes open. "Wassamatter?" he muttered.
"James and Peter cursed my bed so that it's covered in flobberworms. Can I bunk with you tonight?"
Remus groaned and fell back onto his bed, his head landing precisely in the middle of the pillow. "Do you have your own pillow?"
"Afraid not, flobberworms are sleeping on it blissfully."
Remus groaned again, and Sirius cracked a grin. He really didn't like bothering his friend, but this was too much fun.
Remus moved over, making space for Sirius. The taller boy plopped down next to him and slipped in beside him, facing the opposite direction.
"Thanks mate," he whispered in gratitude, but it fell on deaf ears.
All five boys in that room slept soundly that night.
