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Chapter 1

Remus

"Sirius take it easy on the drinks. You remember what happened last time."I said, pinching the bridge of my nose.

James, Lily, Sirius and I were out in the Three Broomsticks, celebrating my seventeenth birthday. I was there against my will. Of course James and Sirius were all for the idea, mainly because we got to drink – not legally though, and it was mainly James and Sirius anyway slipping beer into Butterbeer –, but also because they knew I hated being centre of attention. I proffer keeping my nose in my books, and keeping my grades up.

"Ah, come on Moony. Lighten up." Sirius beamed.

"I knew it. You're already drunk." I sighed.

"Moony, have a drink. Relax."

"I'd rather not."

There was a short silence.

"Right, I'm going to go get another round. Remus, come help me carry the glasses?" Lily smiled.

"Yeah, sure." I nodded.

"It's like you read my mind." James grinned, kissing Lily before she stood up.

Lily giggled. I followed Lily up to the bar. I put my elbows on the counter and leaned on them, resting my head in both of my hands.

"Four Butterbeer's please." Lily asked the bar tender politely.

I lifted my head up, and leaned the side of it onto my right hand, letting my left drop onto the counter.

"Remus...you usually love birthdays. What's gotten into you?" Lily asked, concern in her voice.

"I usually like birthdays because they're not mine." I replied.

"Why don't you like yours?"

"It's...complicated."

Lily nodded. One thing I love about Lily is she doesn't push you if you don't want to talk about anything. A nice change to James and Sirius who just keep pushing.

When we got back to the table James and Sirius were as happy as anything. I put one of the glasses I was carrying in front of Sirius, and the other in front of me.

"Cheers Moony." Sirius grinned as he poured a mass amount of beer into the glass.

I shook my head, and took a drink from my own glass. While Sirius was chugging his drink down, James and Lily were talking.

"You know Moony." Sirius said when he put his glass down. "You need to live a little."

"If 'living a little' means killing myself slowly with alcohol, I'd rather not." I replied.

"Oh come on! It's your birthday!"

"I know it's my birthday. And while I appreciate the thought, I'd rather not celebrate it. Ever!"

I stood up, grabbed my jacket off the back of my chair, and left.

"Moony!" I heard Sirius and James call. "Moony, come back!"

I kept walking.

When I was in the dorm, I sat on my bed and was reading one of the many books I owned. I was alone there, which was nice. It was quiet, and nobody bothered me about my birthday. Just me and my book. Until Sirius staggered in at, about, ten. I placed my bookmark in my book, and set it down on my bedside table. No use trying to read when a drunken friend was in the room. Sirius said nothing. He just sat on his bed and leaned against the head board. I watched my friend curiously.

"James and Lily are spending the night in the Room of Requirement." Sirius informed me.

"That's nice." I replied.

Sirius turned his head to look at me. He had a strange expression. I looked away. I heard Sirius move, and the next thing I knew he was at the end of my bed. Slowly, Sirius crawled his was up my bed until we were face to face, and his hands were either side of me. My eyes widened the tiniest bit, I was frozen in place, and both my heart rate and breathing had quickened. Sirius just looked at me with his big blue-grey eyes, and smiled. Then he just jumped off, walked over to his bed, lay down, and fell asleep. Well, that was...surprisingly disappointing.

Later that night, around eleven fifteen, I woke up.

"Thank God it's Saturday tomorrow." I whispered.

I rubbed my eyes, got out of bed, and stumbled to the bathroom. When I walked out I jumped. Sirius was leaning against the wall.

"You know Moony; you're the hottest thing I've seen today." Sirius grinned.

"I'm flattered." I mumbled. "Still drunk I see."

"I am not drunk still!"

"Course not."

I started to walk away but then I was tackled to the ground when I was, around, half way across the room.

"Let me up." I demanded.

"No." Sirius replied simply, his hair dangling down.

He was sitting on top of me, looking down, pinning my arms down.

"Sirius Orion Black, get off me now!" I growled.

That's when he kissed me. It wasn't just a quick peck on the cheek, this was a full on, on the lips, slow, deep kiss. His lips were as soft as silk, a nice contrast to his hard body against mine. And I swear I heard him growl. Sirius broke the kiss and pushed himself up slightly, so we were only a few inches apart.

"Damn. Remus John Lupin, I'd always thought you'd be good, but never thought you'd be that good...or rough." Sirius grinned, waggling his eyebrows.

I stuck my tongue out at him, and Sirius leant forward and licked it.

"Yuck!" I yelped.

"Then don't stick it out." Sirius told me, his grin getting wider. "If you're gunna hang around me, alone, and tempt me, there's a penalty. One item of clothing per minute comes off."

He slipped his hands up my shirt.

"Animal." I chuckled.

Sirius removed one of his hands and pointed to himself.

"Male, seventeen. What's your point?" he asked.

"I'm a seventeen year old male too, but you don't see me acting like this." I smiled.

Sirius didn't know how to answer that. That's when he started to take my shirt off.

"What are you doing?!" I asked alarmed.

Once off, Sirius threw my shirt across the room.

"I told you what the penalty was. And it had been a minute." Sirius replied.

"Well then, to make it fair..."

I slipped my hands under Sirius' shirt. He had abs! Sirius laughed and pulled his shirt off easily.

"Ruin my fun." I muttered.

Sirius leaned down and kissed me again. This time I felt like my knees had turned to rubber. Somehow, we managed to get over and onto Sirius' bed. And from then on it got a bit...graphic. Well, 'a bit' was an understatement. And if I stuck it out, he would lick it...or do something more than lick.

When done, Sirius and I were on our sides, pressed together. He refused to remove himself from me. I wasn't complaining. Sirius had his face buried in the back of my neck, his arms tightening around me. I felt his breath on the back of my neck, the warmth of it made me shiver.

"Cold?" Sirius asked.

"Nope." I smiled.

"Good."

Sirius brushed the back of my neck with his lips. I couldn't help but let out a small whimper. He gave a small chuckle and smiled into my neck. I felt my face grow hot, so I buried my face into the pillows.

"Aw, are you embarrassed?" Sirius chuckled.

I shook my head.

"Prove it. Take your face out of the pillows and look at me." Sirius said.

I shook my head again.

"Then I'll have to make you." Sirius whispered. "You're ticklish right?"

I tensed up.

"I'll take that as a yes then." Sirius chuckled.

Before I could do anything, Sirius had already started attacking me, making me thrash around and laugh my head off. It was when my face was out the pillow and I had turned around to face him that he stopped.

"There's my little red faced guy." Sirius grinned.

I looked at him.

"Yours?" I asked.

It was his turn to blush.

"Well...I...uh..." Sirius started.

"I like that." I grinned, putting a finger to his lips.

I just stared into his eyes for a short time. Sirius moved the hand that was over his lips to around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me closer. I pressed my lips to his, and smiled slightly.

"Happy birthday to me." I mumbled.