Authors Note: WOW so I did this all yesterday from 2 p.m. to 12 a.m. and edited it this morning. It's around 5,971 words, which is 1,000 more then I was planning. It happened whoops.

When Remus writes it is Bold and when James writes it is Italics and Underlined. Enjoy my word vomit.

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Three days have passed since Remus and James had discussed the idea of writing a story about their lives. Well not their actual lives but a fantasy world of their lives. It was forgotten by both boys, due to the fact that all the professors seemed to hate the 5th year students. All the professors were pushing so much homework and essays on them. They claimed they wanted them to be ready for their O.W.L.'s. It was just the beginning of term and most of the students were stressing out to the point of mental breakdowns.

If you asked Sirius Black how he felt about O.W.L.s, he would snort and wave a hand at you. This was his way of saying that he knew he would pass with flying colors. Maybe not Remus level but he would be close enough. Speaking of Remus, Sirius stared intently at him from his seat in Professors Binns class. History was one of the few classes the Marauders didn't sit near each other. They all found spots they liked the best and stayed there. Sirius's gazing at Remus went unnoticed for the most part. The glazing is not the type of staring that comes with daydreaming. No, it was the type of staring that came with being interested in a person. Sirius had always found Remus rather cute. With his shaggy light-brown hair that fell partly over his eye, and oh his eyes. Sirius could stare at them forever. They were the pretest light forest green with golden specks. Sirius sighed dramatically. He didn't know why his heart beat faster every time Remus would smile at him. The littlest and most innocent interactions for some odd reason made Sirius sweat when he was around Remus. If Remus and his shoulders touched or their legs were pressed together, he would get this weird feeling in his stomach. Sirius felt confused because maybe that was normal to feel around your good friends. 'This is fine. Completely normal to admire how cute your friends are and how nice they smell. Completely normal', Sirius thought (read attempting to convince himself).

He turned away from looking at Remus to start doodling on his parchment paper. He drew a werewolf, a stag, a rat, and a big black shaggy dog. Sirius grinned as he remembered how James, Peter, and himself had been tag with Moon Moon. A chuckle broke free, as he thought of Remus's nickname. Moon Moon. They still haven't figured out good nicknames, none of them could agree on one. Remus absolutely hated his; his face and ears turned a cherry red. Sirius loved being able to get a reaction out of him. Hearing his chuckle, a few classmates turned to look at him. Some of them rolled their eyes, while others felt unease, thinking he was planning something. And lastly there were his fanboys and fangirls. A few blushed, and the others ginned and winked at him. Sirius couldn't help himself, so he smirked back at them.

At that very moment, Remus Lupin had decided to look over at Sirius. He saw him smirk at his fanboys and girls. Remus felt his heart seize up in pain. 'Of course, Sirius isn't interested in me. He could have anyone he wanted; why would he want me'. Remus looked away feeling more down then before. He took out a little piece of chocolate and unraveled the gold foil. Popping it into his mouth, he smiled feeling a little happier than before. It's the chocolate that James always gave him, a light tasting lavender with honey. He looked down at his paper and started writing a little story.

A disheveled, worn looking man sat on a bench of the Hogwarts express. His robes had multiple chocolate stains on it. The robes also had many places you could tell had been stitched back together by someone that had no talent in sowing.

Remus shook his head, that wouldn't do.

A disheveled, worn look man sat on a bench of the Hogwarts express. His robes had multiple chocolate stains on it. The robes also had many places you could tell had been stitched back together by someone that had no talent in sowing.

"The stranger was wearing an extremely shabby set of wizard's robes which had been darned in several places. He looked ill and exhausted. Though quite young, his light-brown hair was flecked with gray" (J.k. Rowling 59).

Remus made a humming noise in the back of his throat feeling pleased about what he had just wrote and well the goodness of the chocolate he had just eaten. He knew he was wallowing in self-pity, but didn't he deserve to feel sorry for himself ever so often? Remus's eyes drew up to where Professor Binns was lecturing on the Goblin war. He sighed and started taking notes. They had been learning about the Goblin war since their first year. Couldn't he teach something interesting, like maybe about the Founders or Merlin. Because honestly, no one truly cared. Remus turned his head around to see if Peter was awake. He was not. Peter seemed to have been asleep for a while. Then again it could have just been Professors Binns voice that put him in a deep sleep.

A peacefully sleeping boy could be seen with his head laying on top of his History of Magic textbook, that boy was Peter Pettigrew. He wasn't conscious of the fact that two of his best friends were both pinning for each other across the classroom. In general, though, Peter was well aware of his friend's feelings. Granted, not many people knew that Sirius and Remus had big fat crushes on each other. Peter jolted awake due to another of his classmate's head hitting the table out of boredom. It must have finally occurred to the kid that the only way to get through the class was to sleep. Peter, funnily enough, turned his head at the exact moment Remus looked away from Sirius. He caught the facial expression of Remus. Remus's face spoke volumes. It showed signs of heartache and someone that has almost completely given up. Peter felt sorry for Remus. Sirius just seemed so oblivious to his own feelings that it caused Remus pain. Peter shook his head, he knew what he could do to help them. He would get them together before they graduated. Peter looked at his watch and read that there was still 30 minutes left of class. He put his back down on the textbook to caught a little more deserved sleep.

In the back corner of the room, was James Potter, leaning up against the wall. His mind was drifting in different directions. They were all fleeting; nothing noteworthy. James briefly came back down to earth to cast a look around the room. Nothing important seemed to be going on. Sirius was doodling, Remus taking notes, and Peter sleeping soundly on his textbook. No one was doing anything interesting. He rolled his neck around causing it to crack loudly. Lily Evans and Alice Meadowes both turned around to glare at him. James flashed them a smile while his hand went up to ruffle his already messy black hair. Lily's face dropped into a deep scowl; she sneered at him and went back to taking notes. James's smile faded fast. He looked fixedly at her long red hair and an idea came to him. He would write her a note. Yes, that would do perfectly. He would ask her to Hogsmeade this coming weekend, maybe she'll finally say yes. James smiled goofily and took out a fresh piece of parchment to write his note on.

Evans,

Go out with me this weekend to Hogsmeade.

- James

James grinned and folded it into a paper swan. He then enchanted it to fly to Lily. She would love it because it is beautiful and includes charms; which is her favorite class. It landed softly on in front of her.

Lily looked at the paper swam curiously. She unfolded it delicately so she wouldn't ruin it. As she read the contents of the note. She felt her frustration growing. James didn't understand that she wasn't interested. Maybe it was because his Mummy and Daddy always gave their only child golden-boy whatever he wanted. . .

James was delighted. Lily was actually writing him back! She's clearly writing about her strong deep feelings for him. How she has been in love with him this whole time. The swan hit his head fairly hard. He rubbed his head. Lily probably got so excited that she over exhorted herself. He opened her reply.

Never in a million years, Potter.

Lily was rejecting him, again! Maybe he wasn't convincing enough. He wrote back on the paper.

We can go do all those things that Sirius and his dates always do. Like going to Madam Puddifoot's Tea shop and Honeydukes. Come on Evans, it will be fun. I know how to show a girl a good time.

He threw the paper back at Lily. She grabbed it and opened it in a huff, waiting to write down the next reason of why she would never ever date him.

I don't think you understand what no means. NO. I Will not go with you. Not this weekend, not next weekend. I will NEVER go on a date with you Potter. You would have better luck asking a corpse.

Luck was not with James today. He would try one more time to get her to say yes for this weekend.

Look Evans, I'm one of the most popular guys in Hogwarts. I could have anyone I want. And I want you. You should feel honored I want to date you. If you say yes, I might give Snivellus, I mean Severus a break.

Lily felt her anger grow after each word written. How dare he think that she was easily swayed. Saying that maybe he'll consider stop bullying her best friend. Her face turned redder by the minute. Little did James know, his note only fueled Lily's hatred towards him. She grabbed her quill and wrote with such vigor that she snapped her quill in half. Her hand was shaking. Alice silently handed Lily an extra quill she had in her bag. Lily went back to squibbing her response to James's oh so kind note.

How DARE you! Who do you think you are! Telling me that maybe you'll stop bullying my best friend. Get these through your thick dense head:

I WILL NEVER LIKE YOU OR BE INTERESTED IN A TOE-RAG LIKE YOU!

James read Lily's angry report. How could she keep defending Snivellus? Couldn't she see that he was a freak and had an unhealthy obsession with the dark arts. It would be for the best if she ditched him. Snivellus was in love with Lily anyway. James felt like he had no choice but to get him out of the picture so all of Lily's love and attention would be on him. He didn't do anything wrong. All he did was tell her that it would be great if she went out with him. James's head hung down. Lily has been rejecting him since third year. Maybe by the end of this year she'll say yes. She can't keep saying no forever.

The piece of parchment paper that he was using as "notes paper", with filled with little doodles and Quidditch plays that could help lead the Gryffindor team to victory. James tilted his head while looking at the paper. Suddenly, the memory from three nights ago hit him. Remus and him got cross faded and talked about writing a book about their lives that wasn't really about them. He could write ideas for a book! Like a muggle fairytale that Sirius showed him, that had evil step parents or evil family

There once lived a boy under a cupboard. He was a small little thing, with baggy clothes and sullen in cheeks. He had a small cot on the flour and a little toy solider missing a leg and a spider for his only friend.

He was forced to do the cleaning and cooking for his horrid relatives.

James paused trying to think of the type of family the little boy would live with. Ah ha! A mean Aunt and Uncle with a fat horrible Cousin that was close in age to the little boy. Maybe he didn't need the spider and toy solider part.

There once lived a boy under a cupboard. He was a small little thing, with baggy clothes and cheeks that were missing their chubbiness. He had a small cot on the floor with very few belongings.

John Alex Eric (nameless boy that I can't figure out the name of) "got slowly out of bed and started looking for socks. He found a pair under his bed and, after pulling a spider off one of them, put them on" (J.k. Rowling 20). (Nameless boy) "was used to spiders, because the cupboard under the stairs was full of them, and that was where he slept" (J.k. Rowling 20).

*Nameless boy is a muggle/squib/wizard

*Nameless boy is an orphan from a pureblood family?

*He goes to Hogwarts

*Black messy hair that sticks up in all directions

*Maybe hazel blue green eyes

*Quidditch is very important

*Giant Monsters (three headed dog?)

*Is one of Professors McGonagall's favorite students

*A pretty red stone

James felt proud of himself; he came up with all these ideas all by himself. James realized that he could show Remus this and they could maybe start writing the book they mentioned. He would have to wait until later tonight when the rest of the boys were asleep.

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It was now mid-day, meaning the Gryffindor's and Ravenclaw's had Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall. This was one of the Marauders favorite classes. They all sat together in the middle row. It was the perfect spot to pay attention to dear old Minnie and potentially prank someone. Professor McGonagall stood in front of the class watching her students file in laughing and joking. Her eyes fell on Sirius, James, Peter, and Remus. She had a bad feeling about today. Her gut usually didn't lead her wrong, it just ended up her sending someone to the hospital wing and either all the Marauders to detention or just two of them (read Sirius and James). It was going to be a long class, she just knew it.

"James, did you see that bird with the purple bow in her hair?" Sirius asked James eagerly.

"The one that always has her nose stuck in the air? Rebecca, I think." James felt like he knew were this was going.

"Her name, I found out, is Alyssa. But that's not the point. The point is she agreed to go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend! I'm going to get lucky." Sirius spoke with pride. He was known for his wooing ways.

"Mate that's great! I asked Lily and she turned me down."

"You should really give up, Bambi. She doesn't like you."

"Hey! We didn't agree on Bambi. I prefer the name Rag stallion."

Remus butted in, "Isn't that what they call horses?"

"Nonono, it's it's what I want to be called." James pouted.

"And by the way, I will NOT be called Moon Moon. It is absolutely ridiculous."

"At least Sirius and James didn't try to name you Cheese Head." Peter grumbled.

The scraping of chairs could be heard, all the students were piling in and pulling out their chairs. The Marauders were no different, going to grab their spots in the middle. Everyone knew it belonged to them, they had claimed the spot back towards the ending of their first year. Anyone who didn't respect that it was their spots were brutally pranked. And behold, today was the day that a brave Ravenclaw girl was sitting in Sirius's spot.

The boys all stopped and stared at her like she was some foreign creature.

"Excuse me, you're in our spots." Sirius said a bit rudely. Remus rolled his eyes and pushed Peter with him so they could at least grab their seats before Sirius and James made this a bigger deal then it needed to be.

"It doesn't say your name on the seats. It's first come, first serve." The girl reported back.

James clenched his fists. He was already in a bad mood due to Lily rejecting him earlier today. And this girl just didn't get it; these were THEIR spots. Sirius was thinking along similar thoughts. He got the perfect idea. He leaned down close to her face, smiled with all teeth, and said,

"I think you should move to a different seat." He said it with false sweetness.

"I'm sitting here and I'm not moving. Go find somewhere else to sit." She snapped.

"You should listen to Sirius. He has that Black Madness that his Cousin Bellatrix has. He might just blow a fuse." James smiled cruelly down at her.

James and Sirius were losing their patience with this stuck-up girl. If she wasn't going to move herself they were going to make her. Right as the boys were going to do something that defiantly would cause them to get detention, Professor McGonagall came forward.

"Is there a problem here," she asked folding her arms.

"She was sitting in my seat!" Sirius pushing blame towards the girl, when in reality he had been ready to physically move her.

"I got here first! You don't own this spot!" The girl fired right back.

"Enough! Mr. Black, you will go seat in a different spot. Ms. Bryer was here first." Professor McGonagall spoke sternly, knowing Sirius wouldn't want to move away from his friends. She moved away from the table and walked back to the front of the classroom.

Sirius leaned in close to the girl and whispered coldly, "This isn't over."

The girl refused to show any fear and held herself up high even though she had a bad feeling she just signed her death warrant. Remus was vaguely impressed, it took guts to shut Sirius down. He also felt minorly bad for her because James and Sirius were going to publically humiliate her for this. James jerkily pulled out his chair and slammed his books on the table, all the while glaring at the Ravenclaw.

"She's going to get it." James murmured to Remus. Remus barley nodded to let James know he would help. The Marauders were known for having a mean streak when it came to it.

Remus carefully wrote on a piece of paper to Peter what James had said to him. Peter gave him the thumbs once he read it. Remus looked at the opposite side of the classroom where Sirius was stuck in the front by a bunch of Ravenclaws. When Sirius had sat down he grabbed his paper and a quill. The quill was gripped with white knuckles showing. His back was as stiff as an arrow and his face was a stone mask. If one was being honest, he looked ready to kill.

Sirius Black was not pleased, not pleased at all. He was a Black, Blacks got what they wanted no matter what. Everyone thought that he was the tame Black, that he didn't have the Black Madness like the rest of his family did. They were wrong thinking that he didn't inherit it. Sirius was well adapt at hiding it and pushing it down. Other times it got the best of him and he lashed out. He channeled his anger into going after the Slytherins and fighting Snivellus. He sneered just thinking about the slimy git.

Professor McGonagall pinched the bridge of her nose, today was not going to be a good day. She hoped that the boys would be mature enough not to hurt the girl. But she knew deep down that was probably not going to be the case. And Dumbledore would leave her to deal with them. 'Oh Merlin,' Professor McGonagall thought. 'I'm going to need a nap. . .or a strong glass of firewhiskey. I should ask Horace if he has some. Or if he has something strong.' Professor McGonagall's eyebrows scrunched up together as a headache started to hit her. She rubbed her temples. Maybe the drink would have to come sooner rather than later.

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Transfiguration dragged on forever for the four boys. They were all waiting impatiently for it to be lunch time. Once the bell rang, signaling that class had ended, the Marauders all got up from their seats and made it to the doors of the classroom. They were silent as they walked to The Great Hall. Sirius' anger was rolling off him in waves. It was infectious to James, who was getting more worked up as well.

"We will make her regret this." James promised Sirius. Sirius didn't really hear him. Sirius's mind was thinking of a thousand different ways to humiliate her.

Remus felt that it was his responsibility to make sure they didn't hurt the poor girl. So, he cleared his throat and said, "Sirius, you know hurting her isn't an option."

Sirius turned to look at Remus, he felt some of his muscles tense up more and his hackles go up.

"Are you defending her?" Sirius hissed.

"I'm just making a point that you could get in serious trouble if you hurt her! And don't you dare make a pun about you always being serious." Remus stubbornly snapped.

"Do you like her or something, Remus? Is that way you care. You don't want your poor girlfriend to get hurt, huh." Sirius was progressively moving closer to Remus until he was standing right in front of him. Sirius could see the freckles lining Remus's nose.

"I don't know why you are blowing this out of proportion, Sirius. All I'm doing is telling you and James to be careful and not do anything stupid."

"Whatever. Don't lie to me. You just want to protect you little girlfriend." Sirius sneered.

"SHE ISN'T MY GIRLFIRNED." Remus yelled.

"You know what, Sirius. Since you want to act like a child you can come talk to me when you bloody grow up!" Remus stomped away.

"Mate. . ." James started to say to Sirius.

"Don't say anything." Sirius walked away in the opposite direction that Remus just came from.

"They just need to shag and make up." Peter said knowingly to James.

"What"

"They clearly like each other. I think Remus has had a crush on Sirius since third or fourth year and Sirius liked Remus since first year."

"Peter, mate, I really don't think they like each other. People that like each other don't act like that. They would have said something to one of us by now."

"Mhmmm, you'll see, James. By the end of seventh year I guarantee you that they will be at least shagging like rabbits."

"Do I smell a bet? You're on. If they aren't together or shagging by the end of seventh year you have to dress up the day before graduation in a hot pink wizard robes that has twinkling stars on it."

"And if I win you have to dress up like Professor McGonagall and sing 'Should I Stay or Should I Go' by The Clash to Professor McGonagall the day before graduation. You also have to show up with flowers and everything."

"Deal." The two boys shook hands sealing one of their fates.

_A_A_A_

A boy was angrily walking through the castle and shoving students that was in his way. Remus, was that boy. He didn't stop until he reached the Gryffindor tower.

"Password" The Fat Lady asked.

"Barbossa" Remus snapped.

"No need to be so rude about it." The Fat Lady said with a sniff.

Remus didn't even bother listening to her. He was seething. How dare Sirius talk to him like that. All he was doing was trying to help them not get bloody expelled! But no Sirius had to take it out of context and be over dramatic. Remus walked up the stairs to the fifth-year boys' dorm room and threw his stuff on his bed. The room itself was already a mess. Clothes usually were thrown around, but it seemed that the house elfs had come and in and cleaned almost everything. It looked like at least two of his friends had come in after it had been cleaned and made a new mess. Remus loosened his tie and threw off his robe on to the floor. He kicked off his shoes and let himself fall on his bed. A groan of frustration left his mouth. How could everything get so messed up so quickly. Sirius was always one to go straight for a fight. Remus pushed his upper body with his arms and glanced around the room. He decided he would write a little bit in his journal. Remus heaved himself up and got off his bed to go look underneath his bed for his journal. He grabbed faded scratched up dark purple journal and a stray quill he found on James desk. Before he sat back down on the bed to write, he went over to his worn looking bag and took out the paper he wrote the mini story on. He then sat down on his bed and with a flick of his wand closed the curtains. Remus flipped open to the next available page to begin another mini story.

19 September 1975

Sirius Black was a wanted criminal. He had killed 5 13 innocent people out of rage. He had escaped from Azkaban. And was on his way to kill his next victim.

Remus felt vicious while writing about Sirius. It was just a little story, none of it was real.

". . .they say Sirius Black's mad, and maybe he is, but he was clever enough to escape from Azkaban, and that's supposed to be impossible. It's been three weeks, and no one's seen hide nor hair of him. . ." (J.K. Rowling 53).

*Sirius Black killed 35 innocent people (maybe less?)

*Sirius Black BETRAYED his best friends

*Sirius Black went mad while in Azkaban for 13 years

*Sirius Black was a stupid dick with a temper that will get him killed

*Sirius Black will never like him back

Remus felt kind of better now. He shoulders loosened up a bit and his breathing even out. James was right, writing little stories did help. Although, he had no plan to show James this bit about Sirius. James would just want to know why and talk about it and Remus wasn't ready to talk to anyone about his feelings towards Sirius. A big yawn came out of Remus' mouth. His eyes were drooping down. Maybe he could close his eyes for a little bit.

_A_A_A_

It was now 8 o'clock, and Remus Lupin had not been seen all day except for when he stormed his way up to the Gryffindor Tower. Sirius wouldn't admit it but he felt guilty about how he treated Remus today. He hadn't deserved Sirius's anger. James was itching to go check up on Remus. He wanted to make sure he was okay and show him his idea for the story. And Peter, well Peter had a strong feeling he was going to win his bet against James because he could tell the tension between the two were getting more and more explosive. Which could result in an angry kiss or make out. Either one was fine in Peter's opinion.

The remaining Marauders made their way up to the tower. They came up to the boys' dorm, hoping to see Remus, but his curtains were all closed tight. Sirius kicked his bed post and made noise to get Remus to come out of the curtain to scold him. Remus did no such thing.

"Maybe you should just leave him alone until he cools down and you apologize to him." James suggested.

Sirius stiffened up, "Why would I need to apologize? I didn't do anything wrong. I was just pointing out facts and that Remus was acting suspicious."

Sirius did know he was wrong and he was only making matters worse but he couldn't seem to get his mouth to shut up.

"You know I love you, Sirius. But quit acting like such an arse."

James turned around to put on his pjs and get ready for bed. He turned and looked at Remus's bed. James made up his mind, he would wait until everyone was sleeping to go talk to Remus.

James took in the sleeping forms of Sirius and Peter. He looked at the watch on his night table, it said 2:30 A.M. Perfect. James grabbed some of his just in case of emergencies chocolate that he got from Honeydukes. You never knew when your werewolf friend is going to need a pick me up. James also picked up the piece of paper he had started writing on during class. He tip-toed his way to Remus's bed.

"Remus, I know you are awake. Can you please let me in? I have your favorite chocolate from Honeydukes."

It was silent inside of the curtain, but then there was movement and a hand shot out of the curtain waiting for the chocolate to be put in it. James could smell the stink of the weed that was emitting from inside of the curtains.

"Uh nope. That's not how this is going to work, Remus. You gotta let me in." James whispered.

The hand that was showing made a slow retreat inside of the curtain. James almost thought that Remus was going to deny the chocolate. And that in its self is a scary thought to anyone that knew Remus. He never turned down chocolate. Ever. James saw the curtain slowly and quietly being open by Remus. Remus, by the way looked horrid. He was still in his school uniform and appeared to be that he might had been crying at some point. Then again could just be the weed that Remus had been smoking that made his eyes red. Remus scooted over so James could climb in bed next to him. James noticed Remus's journal and a scrap piece of parchment on his bed but he didn't mention it.

"I would like the chocolate now." Remus said hoarsely.

James silently passed over the two chocolate bars, one was dark chocolate and the other was milk chocolate, and the small chocolates that were wrapped up in gold tinfoil. Remus didn't hesitate in opening the milk chocolate bar. James held out his hand for Remus to pass him the weed. He passed it over with little hesitance. The two boys were both thinking about the day's events and how everything seemed to have gone horribly.

"Remember how we talked about. . ." James and Remus both started at the same time.

"You first." They both whispered.

"Okay, me first." James said.

"I had some ideas about that story about our lives that aren't really about our lives. Your turn"

"I started writing a little bit about story ideas."

"This is great we could put them together and write something super cool."

Remus smiled at James enthusiasm. He was always so happy and excited about things.

They showed each other what they had written; Remus had decided to show James the passage he wrote about Sirius. James hadn't said anything, just nodded and showed him the bit he wrote about the nameless boy. They were both were impressed with each other.

"What if we named the main character Harry. We could also make him a Potter because you gave him your trademark hair." Remus suggested with a giggle.

"I I I didn't mean to." James stuttered out. He awkwardly ruffled his hair but ended up just hitting himself in the head.

"It's fine James. But I do have a good question." Remus was grinning like a cat that caught the cannery.

James red eyes narrowed at Remus warily, "What is it?"

"Are you planning on giving Harry sparkling green eyes like his mom Lily?"

"Of course, he is going to have Lily's gorgeous green eyes." James suddenly stopped when he realized what Remus just made him admit. James took one of Remus's pillows and hit him with it.

"Hey! I didn't say anything about the Sirius bit you wrote." Remus's smile slowly fell.

"I didn't mean that Remus. I'm sorry." James told him quickly.

He grabbed Remus's hand and laced their fingers together. James hadn't meant to bring it up at all but sometimes his mouth got away from him.

"It is going to be okay. Sirius is going to realize what a dick he is being and come back to us." James reassured Remus.

Remus hid his face with his one hand that wasn't holding James.

"I was thinking that we write the story about yours and Lily's future kid since you gave him your looks and Lily's eyes."

"Okay. Let's make a list."

*Main characters name is Harry

*He has Lily's green eyes

*He goes to Hogwarts and is a wizard

*Both Lily and James were murdered by Sirius a madman (come one Remus)

He lives with his aunt, uncle, and cousin. His uncle and Cousin are over weight

Monsters

A red/golden stone?

"Wait. James, wouldn't that mean that Lily's older sister Petunia is raising him?"

James paled. He forgot about her. Lily was always talking about how much her sisters hates her and magic.

"Let's make Harry abused then. Because if Petunia is that much of a bitch then she would be mean to her sister's kid, right?"

"I mean I guess. The poor kid has to live with such a horrible sounding person."

Remus was thoughtful for a moment. And then he said, "Why wouldn't I get your kid? Why would Petunia get him?"

James thought about Remus's question before he answered.

"Maybe because Dumbledore got to Harry first and took him away and dropped him on Petunia's doorsteps!"

"I probably wouldn't get him regardless. I'm a werewolf. They aren't allowed to have legal custody of a child that wasn't made by them. We are too dangerous." Remus glumly told James.

James reached over and hugged Remus. He let go of Remus's hand so he could rub soothing circles on his back.

"Remus John Lupin. You are an amazing person. You are so smart that you are top of our year. You're even smarter than Lily! You are a good, kind, loving, funny, and loyal person. I trust you with my life."

Remus teared up and bit and hid his face in James' shoulder. He did have to bend down because he was much taller than James.

"I'm ready to write down some more of our ideas now." Remus' voice creaked a bit.

*Petunia has custody of Harry

Harry lives underneath the stairs in a cupboard

*Dumbledore stole Harry before I could

*Sirius murdered some people

*Sirius betrayed was thought to have betrayed James and Lily

His family abuses him

*Dumbledore won't tell anyone where he left Harry

The one other person who does know is Professor McGonagall

"I think we should be done for now. It's getting late and we have class early tomorrow." James said with his eyes closing.

Remus felt incredibly lucky at that moment. One of his best friends was writing a story with him to help them feel better. Remus did love James like brother.

"You can sleep here tonight if you want." Remus offered quickly.

James had been already making himself comfy in Remus's bed.

"Yes, I would love to. Goodnight, Remus."

"Goodnight, Bambi."

A thud could be heard because James had just hit Remus in the arm. All was silent in the dorm once more.

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End Notes: Please leave comments they give me life and encourage me to write.