A/N: I wrote this while having dinner with my dad's family. Between the polite nods and the anecdotes, my personal plot dragons attacked yet again. If you were to ask someone how they would describe me, they're likely to say, 'Charah has blond hair, freckles, hazel eyes, she only wears skirts and dresses, and she always carries a notebook around.' It's who I am xD Enjoy!
Disclaimer: JK Rowling doesn't have freckles (H)
Remus came into the Gryffindor common room sullen and irritated. He slumped into the nearest armchair and sighed dramatically. Sirius looked up from snogging his current girlfriend, Nyree. 'What's the matter, Moony?'
'I got detention,' he said, rummaging through his bag, and pulling out a planner. He checked a day off, and exclaimed, 'That's the fourth one since September!'
Sirius laughed and clapped his friend on the back. 'Congratulations! Detentions are no big deal, mate. Why, I just got three this week alone!'
James popped his head up from behind Remus, giving him a start. 'Three? That's it? I've got all of next week! Apparently, transfiguring Snape into a snake is not helping out with house pride. Or, lack thereof. Huh.'
Sirius let go of Nyree altogether, and jumped towards James. 'Oh yeah? Well I once spent every Thursday for three months doing lines for McGonagall!'
'We spent that one together. That was for declaring a 'Ride Your Broomsticks Indoors' day,' interjected Remus.
'Whatever. I bet I got more detentions than you last year,' sneered James. 'I got 47.'
'I got too much to count,' smirked Sirius triumphantly, earning a high-five from James. Remus rolled his eyes and shared a look with Nyree. She returned the look, and went to her respective dormitory. James and Sirius continued their argument uninterrupted.
'Well, I bet you can't get detention by every single teacher by next Friday,' stated James confidently.
'I so can. You're the one who can't,' replied Sirius. 'And to show you I'm not bluffing, I'll give you full, 100% ownership of the Map if you can.'
'Fine. And if you can, my Cloak is your Cloak,' agreed James, and they shook on it. 'It's a dare.'
Remus -feeling so much better about his wee little detention, compared to all the detentions James and Sirius were bound to get- smiled contentedly. 'I feel like I should put an end to this… eh.'
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