"It's been a while has it not Remus?" the mysterious man smirked mischievously.

"What are you doing here?" Lupin managed to let out of his lips, which seemed frozen close with shock and anticipation.

"Well I thought that I might stop by to see how you are, what's new." There was coolness within that gravel voice of his. It made people all around him feel at ease. But Lupin knew it only too well, he dreamt about it, replaying certain words over and over in his head.

"Bullshit I'm no fool James. Tell me why your really here. What do you need? What do you want from me?" Lupin's patience had worn off. Irritation and desire had come creeping up his back wrapping itself around him like a violent vine. How dare he come back here after all this time thinking things could just go back to the way they used to? Didn't he know yet. The three of them were no more. IT was only two now and it would remain that day if he had to devote his life to keep it that way.

"Well how are you feeling maybe we could take a stroll … if you're up for it." Slyly he slipped in how much he wanted to be alone with him.

"Don't you understand?" Lupin raised his voice getting upset, "nothing is like it used to be I've moved on we have moved on both of us, we've given up on you and you have to deal with that. I'm sorry"

"I'm not asking for anything, only a walk" Even though his voice showed no trace of how he actually felt. His heart had shattered 'we've given up on you' both of them? Had he lost them both. They knew I was coming back eventually how could they just give up on me that easily. I would never be able to turn my back on them. I think about them every second of the day.

Lupin hadn't remembered how bright the sun actually was as he walked through the back grounds of Hogwarts. James Potter. What a beautiful creation. The curves of his body made him had flashbacks he wanted to stop. James always made his knees weak him stomach drop and his genitals ache with lust. He remembered all the things they used to do together. How their fingers felt when they entwined together on top of cold sheets. How their bodies heated each other in the frost of the winter. How they laughed until their stomach muscles were about to give out and the mutual passion and desire was overwhelming. Lupin stopped himself from thinking this. He loved Sirius and no one could stop him or come between them or ever rejoin them.

"Let's go for drinks." James said with enthusiasm.

"I'm in." Lupin thought it was a great idea putting all of his other thoughts of being rational and his love for Sirius away. He had missed James, the way he was the only one into giving oral sex. He loved the way your member fit perfectly in his mouth how he groped your testicles and sometimes even did the magnificent act of placing multiple numbers into your rectum. After having a couple drinks in the Leaky Cauldron they went back to Lupin's room. They were both extremely under the influence and came back into Lupin's room to find who but Sirius sitting there waiting for Lupin.
"SIRIUS!" James said with excitement grabbing his hand and pulling him into a tight hug, "It's been a while I lost hope that you were ever going to come back." Sirius turned slightly pink but looked at Lupin. All three men had the same exact excitement in their eyes and thoughts in their mind, "I could never resist you two." James retorted

Before anyone could help themselves or even had time to think about what they were doing. They realized that cloths were non existent any more, only bare pulsing skin.

They wasted no time; they only wanted to touch every inch of skin available. Noise was not a scarce thing. Lupin had his hands on the headboard grasping knuckles turning white. Sirius was inside of him and that's how he wanted it, Sirius' body beating him harder and harder every second, making Lupin moan wishing James would cum in my mouth on his chest and my face. He couldn't get enough of him.

For Sirius this was the ultimate it was his turn in the hot seat. He had James behind him and Lupin in front, all three out of breath, having the best time of their lives reliving the glory days. James loved when he had a big shlong in his mouth. He loved feeling them tremble, satisfying their every need. Watching them spread their legs and letting him feast on their private accessories. He couldn't believe what he had missed out on all these years he had been gone. Old times were what this was, the moaning of every man, hot steamy breath on the back of every neck sending shivers down the spine.

They were moving to a rhythm each one to the same beat, moaning, groaning tingling and exploring the unexplored. They preformed this act until the sun came up and the moon disappeared. Exhausted from all their wild acts of passion they slept and when they awoke. James was gone. He had disappeared again. They got out of bed to look around and saw a note lying on the table. Sirius picked it up and read it aloud revealing the shocking secret that explained everything.