Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. They are J.K.Rowling's creation. I just corrupt them to my fancy.
Rating: M just to be safe and it will go in the M area later on
Summery: A story about Remus' days at Hogwarts starting at day one. It will mostly be about him and Sirius. It will be Slashed in later years. Will contain Slash if you do not like slash do not read.
A/N: Chapter Numbers 1.3 First year chapter 3
Phases 1.3
Remus sat in the Gryffindor common room. He had his text books scattered on the table in front of the fireplace. He was busy writing his herbology essay on the magical properties of nettles. He found himself staring into the fire, the flickering flames mesmerizing him. It had been a very good start of term. His classes were fun and most of the Professors were very good. His defense against the darks arts professor was a real pillock. Professor Letcher made Remus' hair stand on end. Remus could have sworn that the professor glared at him. Remus felt very uneasy in class. Professor Letcher had listed examples of dark creatures and made a point, Remus noticed, to mention werewolves three times.
He had figured that some professors would be against him attending Hogwarts, but Remus found that it was more hurtful than he had imagined. He had no one to confide in, no one to share his feelings with no one to vent to. He could write his Mum but she would probably show up and sweep him into her arms and take him home. Remus laughed he could put an advertisement in the Daily Prophet, 'Lonely Werewolf Seeks Confidant'. He knew he could never have friends in that way. He was a beast and that was that. With a deep breath he collected himself and returned to his essay.
The portrait swung open and Peter, James and Sirius walked through. They seated themselves around Remus.
"What are you doing Remus?" Sirius asked as he ran his fingers through his hair.
Remus looked at Sirius and saw the mischievous look spreading across his face. He had only known Sirius for a short time but somehow he knew this look meant he was up to no good.
"I am writing my herbology essay which you should be doing as well."
"Ah too bad, we came up with a great idea for Snivellus." Sirius was grinning from ear to ear.
"Oh really and what would that be?"
Sirius had taken to calling Snape Snivellus. The two of them took every opportunity to berate the other. It seemed their interaction upon their arrival was reason enough to hold a grudge. Verbal attacks on each other were the extent of it but Remus sensed that this was about to change.
"Well, we are going to place dung bombs on the seats of the Slytherins in potions class. If we are lucky the stench will so horrid we will get out of class as well." A smile spread across Sirius' face thinking his idea was bloody brilliant. He could get the Slytherins and hopefully get out of that dank and cold dungeon.
"One problem Sirius, won't they see the dung bombs on their seats? You will need to cast a disillusionment charm on them. It is a tricky charm to perform." Remus couldn't help pointing this out. The plan was riddled with things that could wrong that he felt he should at least mention this.
"You are a genius Remus!" Remus blushed and Sirius beamed as another part of his plan fell into place. "I'll just go to the library and figure out how to do the charm." Sirius got up and headed for the portrait.
"Sirius you have no idea where to look for the charm and I doubt Madam Pince will help you find it." Remus thought it would be a miracle if this prank ever got off the ground.
"Ah but Madam Pince adores you." His eyes had a lost puppy quality that Remus found hard to resist.
"Alright I'll help you find the charm but that's it." He stated firmly, he needed to get back so he could finish his essay.
"You're the best Remus, thanks."
And with that they headed to the library. Remus suggested that when they reached the library that Sirius should wait outside. He stated that he thought Madam Pince would be more willing to help him he if were alone.
"She's so strict about her bloody books and 'proper' library behavior. She's mean to everyone but you. Don't you think she looks like an underfed vulture?"
"No Sirius I do not think she looks like an underfed vulture. She is not mean to everyone, just you as you thought it was necessary to sing the Kenmare Kestrels fight song at the top of your lungs and horridly out of tune." Remus had to stifle a laugh as he remembered that day; he had never seen Madam Pince that shade of red before.
"It's not my fault she doesn't appreciate my talents."
With that Remus shook his head and left Sirius standing outside of the library. The library was empty and Madam Pince was busy putting books on the shelves. As he walked towards the librarian he had to note that she did slightly resemble an underfed vulture, but he would never tell Sirius that.
"Good evening Madam Pince."
"Hello Remus, anything I can help you with?" She smiled warmly at him. She knew she shouldn't have favorites but she adored Remus. She had yet to meet another student who loved books as much as he did.
"Thank you madam Pince, I was wondering if you could help me find a book that explained the disillusionment charm." He hoped she wouldn't ask why he wanted it, he hated to lie.
"Why Remus that's a rather advanced charm, why do you want that?" Her smile was quickly being replaced with a very stern look.
Remus looked around the library to make sure no one was indeed here. "I wanted to see if I could use it on my scars." He dropped his gaze and stared at his feet.
Madam Pince's expression was one of pity. Remus really hoped Sirius appreciated this; he couldn't stand it when people pitied him. He did not want to be pitied. He watched as she retrieved the book he needed and handed it to him.
"I hope it works for you dear, do no take it out of the library."
"Thank you Madam Pince." Remus smiled and sat down at one of the tables and opened the book. He quickly found the charm and wrote down everything that was needed to perform it properly. After returning the book and wishing Madam Pince a good night he left to join Sirius in the corridor.
Sirius was smiling from ear to ear. "I knew you could get it!"
"Yes I did now let's head back to the dorm." As Remus started walking down the corridor he was overcome by the smell of roast beef. The smell was overwhelming, it flooded his senses. His mouth was watering his stomach growled.
"Hungry mate?" Sirius' voice was filled with amusement.
Remus could feel his face flush. "A little bit, but I think I have a chocolate frog in my trunk." Again he tried to head towards the dorm but the roast beef was beckoning him. He turned towards the enticing aroma.
"Remus where are you going?" Sirius followed his friend who was muttering what sounded like roast beef.
Sirius chased after Remus. He was having trouble keeping up with him. He followed Remus down four flights of stairs and through a door by the entrance hall. Sirius had a stitch in his side by the time he got through the door. He saw Remus examining a large painting of a bowl of fruit. But now Sirius noticed something else, the smell of roast beef.
He joined his friend by the painting.
"I know there has to be an entrance to the kitchens here somewhere. I can smell it." Remus growled as he randomly poked and prodded the fruit in the painting.
Sirius just watched his friend in amazement. How did he know? His stomach won out over questioning his friend as Sirius also started to examine the painting. After what seemed like hours, Sirius was drumming his fingers on the pear when it giggled. Remus and Sirius jumped back startled by the strange sound. They watched as the pear transformed into a door handle. Remus looked at Sirius who just shrugged his shoulders and turned the handle. The painting swung open to reveal the massive kitchen. They entered and were greeted by several house elves.
"Remus Lupin sir, what brings you into the kitchens? A house elf wearing an unusually colorful tea cozy said.
"I was wondering if we could have a bite to eat."
"Certainly sirs, sit down." He ushered them to table and promptly brought them pumpkin juice and plates filled with roast beef, roast potatoes, and gravy.
Sirius thanked Remus' gifted nose as this was one of the best meals he had eaten. The house elves fussed over them refilling their glasses with pumpkin juice. When they were ready to leave they presented them with cakes and pastries. Remus and Sirius eagerly accepted the items and thanked the house elves as they left the kitchens. They finally reached the entrance to the common room.
"Password." The Fat Lady asked.
"Sorry to disturb you and the password is wattlebird." Remus smiled and Sirius could have sworn that the Fat Lady blushed before she swung open.
TBC...