Ah, the sweet sounds of the hustle and bustle of Platform 9 and Three
Quarters, as hundreds of students piled in threw after their run into that
wall, of course in between platforms 9 and 10. Sobbing sounds of Mother's
and Father's left behind, First years fending for themselves to try and
figure out what all was happening after their near-death experience, so
they thought. This, he was well use to. However, that 'he' would be, Mr.
Remus J. Lupin- 7th year Gryffindor. He had just arrived, shaggy dirty
blonde hair hanging loosely to block his amber view, in which a finger went
up to flick the strands of hair so he could see. Though, he didn't see –one-
thing coming. Thin arms wrapping around him, arms caged inside as well, as
they squeezed him into a bear hug.
"Remus!" Yelled the soprano voiced owner of the squeezing arms, though, it was not that of one of his known best friends, as the voice sounded just like a young woman's would at this age of 17, or, 16 for this matter. 17-yr- old Remus, however, gasped for air until the squeeze was over. Straightening out his brown coat, he turned to face this person, in which he was startled by very dark green emeralds that stared at him, sparkling ever so slightly. They seemed as though they were almost black, but one could only tell that they were in fact green, when that sparkle took over in joy. "You've grown!" The voice yelled again, trying to be over the constant chatter and train explosions as the steam let out. True, Remus did grow. He was taller, much taller, and muscles were on his use to be scrawny arms. But, that came along with growing up, right? With those words, a small toothy smile came across his mature, handsome face- But, of course, not any more handsome then Sirius Black, who was the heartthrob of all the girls these days. "Thanks." He replied with his deepened voice, those mysterious eyes lurking around the crowd un-easily. "You have to..?" He shrugged a bit after saying this, not knowing what exactly this person would like to hear.
With a scoff, and a quick jerk of a head to get dark strawberry blonde (more-so light brown) hair from in front of shoulders, you could now tell it was truly a Girl. After the jerk, and help from a pair of slender hands, the hair flowed lazily behind her shoulders, and bounced at her middle back, maybe a few inches more. Front hair held back with a thick black hair band, to keep those annoying long bangs from tickling her pale cheeks. The face that belonged to these features was not all that bad looking. It seemed like the not-so-small nose, full lips, rounded ears, and almond eyes outlined by thick lashes, were perfectly put on there by god himself, blessing her upper cheeks and across her nose with light Angel kisses. Her muggle clothing (a simple green shirt, and blue jean flares) clung perfectly around an hourglass figure, her shirt clinging more so to her, and showing off a pale stomach. However, she wore a black coat to cover it, feathers around the end of the sleeves and hood. Her luggage was a few feet behind her, as she left it to almost tackle dear Remus.
"Right." Was her reply, smiling slightly. Watching his uneasy eyes, she arched a thin brow. "Don't tell me.." She started, before Remus interrupted.
" I was, But—"He was cut off by a 'Ugh' from the tall girl. He sighed slightly, his eyes looking down to his scuffed shoes for a moment.
"Then, I should be leaving, great to see you by the way. Maybe we could chat elsewhere." She said the sparkle in her eyes dimming a bit, as well as her happy expressional face. Giving a nod, she patted him on the shoulder, strutting off towards her luggage, and pulled it along to the steamy train.
Remus let out a soft sigh, watching her go. He shrugged slightly once again, and put a hand on his luggage to go. But, not until another large smack was placed on his back. "Moony Ol' Pal!" The familiar voice greeted, a hand going up to his head to muss up his hair as Remus asked,"Have a nice summer?" With a smile, 'Moony' turned, and looked –up- to his friend, which was none other then Sirius. Looking over his messy long black hair, dark eyes that seemed like a black hole that you could get lost in, and taller, skinnier body, he hadn't changed much. Though, what was to change? He was always very handsome.
"As always." Sirius replied, giving another pat on his shoulder, before putting an arm around his friend's neck. "I couldn't catch up with you, you know. I was being attacked. But, I kept my eye on you, and I couldn't help but let my mind wander to –who- that broad was?"
"What-- Who?" Remus said, hands going to rest inside his pockets. Sirius chuckled, shaking his head.
"Ah, you don't want to kiss and tell.. I see."
"Kiss and tell!?!" Remus blurted out, looking at Sirius as if he had just lost his mind. This just made Sirius chuckle more, before it turned into somewhat of a Barkish laugh. For all the Marauders knew, Remus still thought girls had cooties. Remus shook his head fastly.
"None of that going on, Padfoot. Just a girl that wanted to know my name. She mistaken me for her cousin." He said coolly, returning his hand on his luggage. "So, lets go then?"
"Yeah.." Sirius said, confused by this story, but he didn't think much of it. He too got his luggage, and they headed to the train.
"Remus!" Yelled the soprano voiced owner of the squeezing arms, though, it was not that of one of his known best friends, as the voice sounded just like a young woman's would at this age of 17, or, 16 for this matter. 17-yr- old Remus, however, gasped for air until the squeeze was over. Straightening out his brown coat, he turned to face this person, in which he was startled by very dark green emeralds that stared at him, sparkling ever so slightly. They seemed as though they were almost black, but one could only tell that they were in fact green, when that sparkle took over in joy. "You've grown!" The voice yelled again, trying to be over the constant chatter and train explosions as the steam let out. True, Remus did grow. He was taller, much taller, and muscles were on his use to be scrawny arms. But, that came along with growing up, right? With those words, a small toothy smile came across his mature, handsome face- But, of course, not any more handsome then Sirius Black, who was the heartthrob of all the girls these days. "Thanks." He replied with his deepened voice, those mysterious eyes lurking around the crowd un-easily. "You have to..?" He shrugged a bit after saying this, not knowing what exactly this person would like to hear.
With a scoff, and a quick jerk of a head to get dark strawberry blonde (more-so light brown) hair from in front of shoulders, you could now tell it was truly a Girl. After the jerk, and help from a pair of slender hands, the hair flowed lazily behind her shoulders, and bounced at her middle back, maybe a few inches more. Front hair held back with a thick black hair band, to keep those annoying long bangs from tickling her pale cheeks. The face that belonged to these features was not all that bad looking. It seemed like the not-so-small nose, full lips, rounded ears, and almond eyes outlined by thick lashes, were perfectly put on there by god himself, blessing her upper cheeks and across her nose with light Angel kisses. Her muggle clothing (a simple green shirt, and blue jean flares) clung perfectly around an hourglass figure, her shirt clinging more so to her, and showing off a pale stomach. However, she wore a black coat to cover it, feathers around the end of the sleeves and hood. Her luggage was a few feet behind her, as she left it to almost tackle dear Remus.
"Right." Was her reply, smiling slightly. Watching his uneasy eyes, she arched a thin brow. "Don't tell me.." She started, before Remus interrupted.
" I was, But—"He was cut off by a 'Ugh' from the tall girl. He sighed slightly, his eyes looking down to his scuffed shoes for a moment.
"Then, I should be leaving, great to see you by the way. Maybe we could chat elsewhere." She said the sparkle in her eyes dimming a bit, as well as her happy expressional face. Giving a nod, she patted him on the shoulder, strutting off towards her luggage, and pulled it along to the steamy train.
Remus let out a soft sigh, watching her go. He shrugged slightly once again, and put a hand on his luggage to go. But, not until another large smack was placed on his back. "Moony Ol' Pal!" The familiar voice greeted, a hand going up to his head to muss up his hair as Remus asked,"Have a nice summer?" With a smile, 'Moony' turned, and looked –up- to his friend, which was none other then Sirius. Looking over his messy long black hair, dark eyes that seemed like a black hole that you could get lost in, and taller, skinnier body, he hadn't changed much. Though, what was to change? He was always very handsome.
"As always." Sirius replied, giving another pat on his shoulder, before putting an arm around his friend's neck. "I couldn't catch up with you, you know. I was being attacked. But, I kept my eye on you, and I couldn't help but let my mind wander to –who- that broad was?"
"What-- Who?" Remus said, hands going to rest inside his pockets. Sirius chuckled, shaking his head.
"Ah, you don't want to kiss and tell.. I see."
"Kiss and tell!?!" Remus blurted out, looking at Sirius as if he had just lost his mind. This just made Sirius chuckle more, before it turned into somewhat of a Barkish laugh. For all the Marauders knew, Remus still thought girls had cooties. Remus shook his head fastly.
"None of that going on, Padfoot. Just a girl that wanted to know my name. She mistaken me for her cousin." He said coolly, returning his hand on his luggage. "So, lets go then?"
"Yeah.." Sirius said, confused by this story, but he didn't think much of it. He too got his luggage, and they headed to the train.