So hi! This is my first Wolfstar story. I really do like Wolfstar but since I'm a shitty writer and they deserve better than me I don't really write about them that much. But anyway I got this idea watching the Greatest Showman So here we go!

"So what am I doing here?" She asks. The 'she' being Marlene McKinnon. The girl I (The I being ME Sirius Black) asked to Hogsmeade this weekend.

"I'm sorry what?" It was a simple question she asked yet I didn't know the answer.

"Well its pretty obvious" She says as she plays with her blonde curls. "You obviously have the hots for Remus-"

And next thing you know the Butterbeer is out of my mouth and on her face. "I'm sorry. What! Me fancying him.. That's... I'm not... Gay..."

She gives me a glare and starts to wipe herself with the napkins on the table. "Oh yeah I'm sorry for that." She just rolls her eyes and grunts at me. For the next 5 minutes I end up awkwardly watching her clean herself up. Once she finishes she looks me in the eye and opens her mouth. Then closes it. Then opens it again. Then another close. And now she opens it again.

"Well Bloody hell women are you going to say something!" And let me tell you something I wish I didn't say that. Cause once she opened her mouth it would''t close.

"Well like I said its obvious you like him," She starts," You are always flirting with him. You always make him sit next to you. Not to mention the longing looks you are always giving him. And let me tell you. No one cares the you saw Remus shirtless and can't stop thinking about it. And no James didn't tell us you practically bloody screamed it in the common room. And all that laying your head on his shoulders during the common room cause you are 'tired'. Let us not forget the fateful night when we won the Quidditch game and played truth or dare. Because me and you both know you were not that drunk when you took the dare to make out with Remus. And we know you are just 'acknowledging' those beautiful 'greenish hazelish' eyes he has. And what about that mistletoe prank last year. And you can't stop talking about him. Like Oh my lord the whole way here you were 'Remus this' 'Remus that'. Did I forget to mention how you are always stealing his cardigans?"

"OK fine Enough!... Maybe... Just Maybe... I think he is... nice'' I reply

And then right there Bloody Marlene McKinnon laughed. She LAUGHED! At me! Sirius Black. How dare she! And let me tell you I don't even like her laugh. Its weird. Now Remus's laugh. Thats a good laugh. Its not to loud. And not to soft. And his dimples comes out when he laughs and his eyes always get- "Black; Come on, you bloody love him"

And yeah I do Bloody love him I think. Like look at him. He is the cutest Little dumpling I have ever seen. Bloody Hell I said that out loud didn't I.

Marlene smiles back at me. "Yes, yes you did. Now go. Go tell him!" "Yeah ok... But why do you care so much. I mean I just went out on a date with you to then realize I am gay!"

"Puh-leaze Black. The only reason I am here is to go make Dorcas jealous. And I'm about to get 5 Galleons each from Lily, James, and Peter if you go now!"

"Ok" So I take the last swig of my ButterBeer and walk out the door. To then come back. "Wait. They betted on us?!"

"Of course Black. I meant it when I said you too were obvious."

And on that day Marlene McKinnon made 15 Galleons. And so did McGonagall.

So tell me what you think. Do you love it. Do you hate it. This jut came to my head 30 minutes ago and now I'm going to post it.

- I'm going to call myself Brob

- Brob (If you come up with a better name for me please do tell!