Tablecloth
"Happy Anniversary, Remus."
Years later, when he's already emptied his mind of many happy memories in favour of war strategies, Remus still clings desperately to that one scene from his distant memories of being a Hogwarts student. Thousands of stars shining down upon them, Sirius' dazzling smile, and that red tablecloth spread out on the grass behind him.
A/N: So yeah, I do realize this is ridiculously short, but I couldn't find it in me to write more that this. -wince-
