I know it's short and that I've taken forever to update, but I've been really caught up in reading…I'll try to have this updated soon though.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of its characters. They belong to J. K. Rowling.
Remus didn't know where he was going. He was simply running. Running away from Sirius. One of his three best friends. The one out of those three that had just kissed him. Of course Sirius had no clue that Remus was Remus. Because Remus was a girl, thanks to another one of his three best friends. He liked Peter best right now.
He slowed down to catch his breath, he was far away from that girly hell hole, he could walk now. He panted as he stumbled into the Three Broomsticks, loosing himself in the crowd. This was not good. Not only had Sirius kissed him but now Remus was feeling guilty for running away like he did. Sirius hadn't known he was kissing Remus. If Sirius had known that 'Lizzy' was really him, then there would have been no kissing at all. Thinking about it made him mad. Everything made him mad. He had bad luck with kissing…he'd lost his first one to some girl during truth or dare a couple years back, he hadn't kissed since…until now.
Remus sat alone at a table, continuing to think about the sorrow that kissing brought. And from there, somehow he found himself thinking that he'd rather enjoyed his most recent kiss…he hit his head on the table. In an attempt to turn his thoughts away from Sirius and kissing he thought of James, and the painful ways that James would be killed by him. That cheered him up slightly. And then he realized that sooner or later James would find out about this. That didn't cheer him up. Once they were boys again Sirius would tell James all about it. 'Not if I kill him before Sirius can say anything…' Remus ignored the little voice in the back of his head; its proposition was tempting…but, no. Murder would not be tolerated; he'd be expelled for sure.
Remus' head hit the table once more. He better find James and kill…no, tell him about the kiss, it might be easier then dealing with it when they were boys, if they ever changed back. So he stood up and exited the Three Broomsticks, but before he could start his search for James, someone came running at him, grabbed him, and pulled him off.
Remus' kidnapper stopped once they were on Hogwarts grounds. James. Of course. What did he want?
"I…sorry…really Moony…I'm sorry…" Through his gasps James' words were hardly audible.
"What?" Remus feared he knew. James held up his hand, asking for a moment to catch his breath. Once he had he stood up straight and spoke.
"I followed you. Me…me and Lily, we spied on yours and Sirius' date." He grinned widely, "It was every bit as funny as I thought it would be. But I figured I should say sorry that I turned you into a girl and…and…" He begun laughing like mad, "And got you kissed by Sirius!" James was bent over and clutching his stomach from laughing.
Remus knew that he'd tried to sincerely apologize, but right now, killing him seemed like a brilliant idea. But he knew somewhere deep deep deep down that it was, in fact, not a brilliant idea. He shook his head and turned towards the Womping Willow.
As he walked his mind drifted back to Sirius. Would he be upset? Of course he would. The question was, in what way? Angry? Confused? Sad? It didn't matter, and it would do Sirius some good to be rejected. But still…he should apologize, he'd do that tomorrow, he didn't think he could face Sirius today.
