AN: Yo, my name is J.K. Rowling and I own all these characters. Hahaha, I wish. Obviously that's bull. I apologize for the especially short chapter this week, and yes I know all my chapters are short, but this time I'll apologize for it. Happy reading
Somehow Remus had survived the first two months of school. Much to his delight he hadn't broke down yet and his grades were exactly where he wanted them to be. Unfortunately, he could not say the same about the other marauders. Pete was fine, he still had that strange ability to attract girls (James claimed Pete had sold his soul for it) and schoolwork was never something that bothered him, but Sirius and James were all over the place. Sirius was blowing through girls like a sandstorm. One second the two would be hot and heavy, and the next he couldn't care less if they existed. On the other hand, James was still pining for Lily and she refused to even look at him. On top of it all Quidditch season had begun and James and Sirius had no time to rest due to their ridiculous training schedule. Needless to say it was a small miracle the boys hadn't bitten each other's heads off.
Remus was in the library studying when an idea came to him. Maybe if he and Sirius succeeded in setting up James and Lily it would solve the issue of moody James and Sirius.
"You done your transfiguration homework yet Padfoot?" He asked Sirius.
"Oh please, we both know I don't do homework for Minnie, she adores me." Sirius bantered back.
"Well then why don't we put this time to some real use then?" Remus continued, "I'm thinking we get to that plan to set up James and Lily."
Sirius threw his hands up in the air with a triumphant "Thank the Lord!" before being quickly shushed by the other students and a harsh glare from Madam Pince. "It's about time we got around to this." Sirius continued, though now in a much softer voice. "What are you thinking?"
As a matter of fact Remus hadn't really been thinking of anything in particular. He was quite surprised to realize he did not have a plan. See, Remus was a planner, he had every scenario thought out before it occurred. He enjoyed spontaneity and sloughing off responsibility, but he liked to manipulate the chessboard, stay on top of whatever the world may throw at him. It was a rather necessary trait for a young werewolf. No, at that moment Remus had been thinking about the way Sirius had lit up at the suggestion of a scheme, and the cavalier way he had thrown off madam Pince's reprisal. But Remus shrugged those thoughts away and set his mind to the matter at hand.
P.S. it may not be in the next chapter, but you will get to hear what the plot is... Eventually :)