"Why do you reckon Remus just got up and left?" James asked Sirius, whose arm was being suffocated by Maria and her breasts.

Did the girl ever stop touching him?

Sirius sighed and rolled his eyes, "Don't know," he looked to the doors through which Remus disappeared, "I guess... Well you know how he doesn't really like..." Quickly, his eyes shifted to Maria and then back to the door.

"Right, right," James nodded and then stood up, "Well, Maria," he cleared his throat loudly, "it's been a pleasure, but I need Black to come with me. Classes and all, you know."

Maria smooched Sirius and bade him a tearful farewell, her eyes watering and gibberish coming out of her mouth as just he simply stood there with an indifferent expression. She gave him one last strangling hug before James grabbed a hold of Sirius' arm with one hand, and with the other he took Peter's collar and ragged them out of the Hall, towards their class.

"Come on, lets catch up with Remus, he seemed pretty pissed."

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That day the first class was Charms with Ravenclaw. James and Peter entered the room and walked to their normal seats, leaving Sirius at the door to scan the room for Remus. He spotted him, after a long minute of looking, sitting next to some tall Ravenclaw bloke who seemed vaguely familiar. He had seen him standing around with Remus before...

Annoyed at the fact he lost his place to some git, Sirius sighed and took a seat two rows behind Remus, in an empty seat. So that he could watch them properly, without being bothered.

And so he observed them.

They'd whisper to each other, tilting their heads together to speak in one another's ears.

What are they going on about?

Then Sirius would see a knowing smile creep onto Remus' face. One of the sorts of smiles he gave to Sirius while they secretly flirted, before they fooled around. That sultry smile that Sirius had never seen directed at someone other than himself.

Those smiles belong to me. He's my Moony. What is this blasted Ravenclaw this he's doing?

Remus' hand would randomly touch the Ravenclaw, and the he would do it back. He'd touch his back. Touch his hand. And at one point he even played with a lock of hair that had slipped from the ribbon.

Why isn't Moony stopping him? He hates being touched like that!

Many times throughout the class period Sirius had to hold himself back from chucking the thick Charms textbook at the back of that stupid Ravenclaw's head, proceeding in knocking him out cold. Sirius wouldn't even take him to Pomfrey - he'd leave him. He deserved it.

Remus doesn't like that git. I know it.

Sirius was more or less sure of it.

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