All characters (etc.) and 'The Wizarding World' belong to J. K. Rowling.
Sweetie, we've left Hogwarts now,
And we have to grow up (?)
I've found a flat.
(join me?)
The walls are grey and the floors are red-black cherry wood
Flickering icy-crimson flames,
just like my eyes?
And surely grey (or Black) wouldn't be that hard to live with?
And yes, perhaps it's always a little too warm and stuffy in here,
but maybe it could it be like summer?
(kisses, and laughter, and friends, and sun, and bed sheets)
And honey, you always did like summer. (?)
So sweetheart, this flat may only be meant for one,
but the bed might just fit two,
and darling,
with you,
I don't mind the squeeze.
(So sweetie, join me?)
(Remus moved in, of course)
A/N: I know it's weird and short and random, and that the pairing isn't that clear or crucial to the 'story line', as well as there being a lot of other things wrong with it, but I thought I might as well as publish it anyway. I appreciate that you took the time to click on it and read it (even though it made no sense) - thank you.
Cheers, NeverIgnoreCoincidence