Title: Then There Were Three
Author: Indigo Night
Feedback: Yes please
Summary: A cookie. A threat. And the death of peace and quiet.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the characters
Spoilers: Not really.
Pairing: None.
Warnings: Mild language
0ther Players: Perca alannalover, Iris A. Draven
Author's Note: I couldn't help it. Sequel/companion piece to Then There Were Two. Double drabble, word cookie. If you want to join in on the fun please PM me. If you want to see the other drabbles go to the Indigo And Perca Drabble Challenge community (C2) in the Harry Potter section. Read, Review,
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"When I find the bloody waste of goat pissed genitalia that stole my cookie I'm going to pound him or her flatter than day old piss on a plate!" James Potter declared to the Gryffindor common room at large quite loudly and colorfully. Everyone stopped to look at him, even Remus in his quiet corner glanced up from his homework with a raised eyebrow.
Remus had not yet had occasion to actually speak to James Potter, but even so early in the term, he was pretty sure everyone in the castle had heard of the boy.. The boy just had a way of attracting attention.
Just then Sirius sidled over and sat next to him, looking disturbingly pleased with himself. Remus had learned very quickly that on Sirius' face that particular look never boded well. Closer inspection revealed an incriminating smug of chocolate at the corner of Sirius' mouth.
"You didn't!" Remus hissed.
Sirius gave him an innocent look.
As it turned out, James didn't pound Sirius flatter than day old piss on a plate. Sirius successfully managed to distract him into collaborating on a scheme against Filch. After that, Remus never had a single peaceful moment to study again.