Okay, so the M rating comes into play in this chapter. First bit of smut I've ever done and it's pretty terrible but what's a girl to do? Let me know what you think and I'll try to update asap. Thanks :)

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Chapter 7

The loud crack announced Ren's arrival. She paused after regaining her balance, waiting to see if anyone came to investigate the noise. Thankfully, no one did.

Ren started walking down the ally, approaching the entrance that would lead her to Maple Drive. Upon emerging into the sunlight, Ren saw that her suspicions had been correct. The green had large groups of people littered all over it.

As she drew nearer to Remus' house, a group of boys noticed her and started wolf-whistling at her.

Ren couldn't help but roll her eyes. 'Just like the boys at Durmstrang.' She thought.

When she reached the steps of number sixteen, Ren pulled off her sunglasses and propped them on her head. As she was doing this a thought hit her.

What if one of Remus' parents answers the door? What would they think to a strange girl turning up on their doorstep requesting to see their son? Oh well, it was too late to turn back now. She ascended the steps and took the large, silver knocker in her hand and banged it against the door three times.

As she waited, Ren began to twirl a strand of hair between her thumb and index finger.

Suddenly the door opened and a woman appeared at the door.

Her hair was light brown and had been curled loosely. She had a small, pointy nose and warm, dark blue eyes. She wore a long, deep purple top that hung loosely around her waist, dark jeans and simple sandals.

"Can I help you?" The woman asked politely, smiling at Ren. Ren suddenly remembered where she was.

"Oh yes, hi-" She began, standing up a little straighter. "-I was wondering if Remus was in? I'm his friend, Ren."

"Ohhh, you're Ren. It was you he went to see sing last night." The woman said cheerily. Ren smiled and nodded. "Remus said you were amazing." The woman added. Ren raised an eyebrow.

"Did he now?" She asked the woman, who nodded.

"Where are my manners? I'm Anne, Remus' mum." She said, sticking out a hand which Ren took. "And in answer to your first question, yes he is. But he's still in bed." Anne said, rolling her eyes.

"Still in bed? On a day like this?" Ren asked in mock surprise. Anne laughed.

"Unbelievable isn't it?"

"Quite. Well, I guess I'll come back later then." Ren said.

"Well, I was about to get him up. I'm going to meet my friend for a coffee and I know if I don't get him up now he'll still be in bed when I get back." Anne told her.

"Oh, okay, well I'll just wait here shall I?" Ren asked.

"No, no you must come in. We can't have you burning alive outside, can we?" Anne said, kindly. "In fact, would you like to get him up? I'm running late as it is." Ren looked at the woman in surprise.

"Oh… sure." She said, taking a step inside the house. Ren was grateful for the cool, refreshing air that washed over her.

"Brilliant. Straight upstairs, last door on the left." Anne told her.

Ren felt no need to tell the woman that she knew that already.

"Okay, thanks. I'll see you soon, have a nice day." Ren said as Anne picked up her handbag and headed out the door.

"You too dear, it was lovely meeting you." She said before pulling the door closed behind her.

Ren stood there in silence for a moment before she climbing the stairs and heading towards Remus' room. She paused outside the door.

Should she knock? She decided she would, even if there wasn't much point, seeing as he was apparently asleep. However, after knocking on the door quickly, there was no answer.

"Remus?" She called out gently. Still no answer. Taking a deep breath, Ren opened the door and peered inside.

Remus was lying on his back, fast asleep in bed. One long, bare leg was hanging off the edge and his foot was resting on the floor. He had pushed the covers off the top half of his body and Ren could see his unclad chest.

It appeared Remus slept in either his boxers, or nothing at all.

'This'll be fun.' Ren thought as she entered the room and walked towards the sleeping boy.

She crouched down next to the bed. "Remus?" She said quietly. No reaction. "Remus?" She said again, louder this time. Yet he still didn't stir. "Oi! Remus!" She called, not even bothering to use her inside voice.

However the boy slept on. 'Right Ren, you're going to have to be more creative.'

Without hesitation, Ren pinched Remus' nose and held it. Precisely seven seconds later, Remus let out a little cough and a splutter and sat bolt upright.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Ren before doing a double take.

"Ren!" He exclaimed sharply, pulling the cover up to his bare chest as he did.

"Good morning." Ren said, smiling at him.

"What… What're you doing here?"

"Well I believed it to be a wise idea for you to rise before the golden sphere in the sky hits its apex." Ren said. "Oh don't worry, I didn't just sneak into your house. Your mum let me in." She added when Remus continued to stare at her.

"You met my Mum?" He asked, still clutching the sheets to his chest. Ren nodded.

"Lovely woman." She said.

"… Right." He said, slowly.

"Remus?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you naked?" Ren asked, bluntly. Remus' eyes widened and his cheeks coloured.

"What- No!" He said quickly.

"Cos' you look naked." Ren added.

"No, I have boxers on!" He insisted.

"Prove it." Ren said, mischievously. Remus swallowed.

"Prove it? Why?" He asked.

"Well, why not? If we're going to be Friends with Benefits I'm going to see your penis eventually." Ren said, thoroughly enjoying herself. The penny seemed to drop at that.

"I… I can't." Remus said.

"Why not?"

"Because… I," He cleared his throat. "I have a… situation… down there." He mumbled quickly. Ren's brow furrowed.

"Situation? What do you mea- Ohhhhh! Oh Remus, what have you been dreaming about ey?" She asked as the realisation dawned on her. Her eyes twinkled mischievously.

Ren noticed that his awkwardness seemed to drift away once Remus realised that she didn't think his 'Morning Glory' was embarrassing. He sat up a little straighter.

"Well Ren if you must know, I was dreaming about you in that dress." He said, frankly. That caught Ren off guard. "Or what was underneath it, to be more precise." He added.

The stunned expression on Ren's face turned into a sultry smirk.

"Oh well, I'll have to put it right seeing as I'm the cause." She said in an alluring tone.

Before Remus had a chance to respond, Ren's lips were on his. At once their mouths began to move in concord. As if they couldn't get enough of each other. As if to devour each other with their lips, mouths and tongues was the only thing keeping them alive.

Eventually they reluctantly pulled apart, each of them panting heavily. "Now Remus, let's have a look." Ren said, breathlessly.

She pulled away the black covers and saw that he was indeed wearing boxers. Boxers that were tented by a rather prominent erection. "I thought you said 'a little situation'." Ren said, drawing her gaze from the display and back up to his face.

"It was before the kissing." He said, smiling sheepishly. Ren laughed.

"Well I'm honoured I have such an effect on you." She said, moving her hand to the waistline of his boxers, never breaking eye contact as she did so.

She began to tease the offending item down his long legs, revealing him completely. "Impressive." She said, her eyes wide. This caused Remus to grin and lean forward.

He began to kiss her neck, sucking and nipping in certain places that sparked a reaction from Ren. However the moment she took hold of his cock he seemed to loose all trail of thought.

She began to rub him gently and he moaned against her neck, this enticed Ren to continue rubbing his throbbing cock. She moved her left hand and cupped his balls, squeezing them between her fingers gently.

Remus gasped and moaned frantically. The hand wrapped around his cock pumped hard and fast as the other continued to squeeze his testicals. Ren suddenly felt Remus' tongue brush over the flesh of her neck once more and resume its work.

Without warning, the sandy haired boy's hips bucked into Ren's hand, who returned this gesture by rubbing as fast as Remus thrusted.

Ren could tell that his orgasm was building up quickly and all too soon, he came with a feral moan, emptying himself all over Ren's fingers and the bed.

Remus sat up straight and looked at her. They both smiled.

"You hungry?" He asked quietly, his breath tickled her face slightly.

"Starving." Ren told him, in an equally quiet tone.

"Fancy a full English breakfast consisting of bacon, egg, sausage and toast?" He asked, raising a brow.

"I most definitely do."

"Brilliant." Then, as if he was reading her mind, he spoke again. "The bathrooms just next door." Ren smiled again.

"Thanks." She rose from his bead and headed next door.

Ren began to wash her hands, using a generous amount of the peach scented soap. She had to admit, when she decided to visit Remus, she hadn't had that planned.

Once satisfied with her squeaky clean hands, Ren walked back to Remus' room. Upon entering, she saw that Remus had put on a pair of loose black jeans and was currently rifling through his draws. "You alright?" She asked, causing him to look round.

"Yeah, just trying to find a t-shirt. Ah, this'll do." He said, pulling a plain, dark green t-shirt from the top draw.

He quickly pulled it on over his head. "Now, are you ready for the best darn breakfast you've ever had in your life?" He asked intensely. Ren laughed.

"You bet your ass I am!" She said back with an equal amount of enthusiasm.

"Then follow me." He said, walking out the door, Ren hot on his heels.

The two of them walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Take a seat." Remus said, gesturing towards the circular table that sat in the far corner of the room, next to a large set of French doors.

As Ren sat down, Remus opened one of the doors and she saw that they lead to a quaint little patio. "Would you like something to drink?" Remus asked, turning to Ren.

"A cup of tea would be lovely." She said.

"Coming right up."

Once he had set the kettle to boil, Remus collected a small pot of sugar from the counter and a glass bottle of milk from the fridge. He bought them back to the table and sat down next to her. "You were amazing last night by the way."

"Oh stop." Ren said with a cheeky smile. Remus laughed.

"No you really were." He said.

"I'm just glad it's over." Ren told him.

"Why?"

"It was just so stressful. Mum was driving me nuts."

Remus chuckled as the kettle began to whistle. He jumped up and went to tend to it. He pulled two mugs from a kitchen cabinet, one deep blue and the other forest green. Then, after placing a teabag in each of them, poured boiling water into them.

After he had finished making the tea, Remus brought the mugs back to the table, placing the green one in front of Ren.

They both added milk and sugar before Ren spoke again. "So, I met Lily Evans today." She told Remus, who's eyes widened as he took a gulp of tea.

"Really? Where?" He asked.

"In this bookshop in Diagon Ally."

"Typical that you'd find Lily in a book shop. What did you think of her?"

"She's rather short." Ren said. Remus smiled at her.

"Anything else?" He questioned.

"Oh she's absolutely lovely, but that was the thing I noticed first." Ren said, grinning at him. Remus just shook his head before standing.

"Right. Well, time for that breakfast."


Sirius rolled off of the mousy haired girl who was lying beneath him. The two of them lay in silence for about a minute, both panting heavily.

Sirius was the first to move.

He sat up and began to scan the room in search of his underwear. When he spotted them lying next to the wardrobe he rose from the bed and went to retrieve them.

As he was pulling them up he heard the girl sit up.

"Sirius?"

The raven haired boy closed his eyes for a moment, letting out a small sigh as he did. He opened his eyes and turned to face Bertha.

"What's up?" He asked. The stout girl was sitting up, holding the pink bed sheets to her chest, and staring at him. Her limp shoulder length hair was messy and her face was free of its usual scowl.

"Are you leaving?" She asked. Sirius didn't answer straight away, but nodded after a few moments.

The scowl was now back. "Why?" She asked, indignantly.

"Because…" Sirius racked his brains. "Because I promised Moony I'd go over to his." He told her.

"Oh, okay." Bertha said, her tone was less hostile so Sirius continued to search for his clothes. When the hunt was over and he had re-dressed, Sirius walked over to Bertha, who was still in bed, and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks." He said.

Bertha just nodded. "Can I use the Floo?" Sirius asked.

"Sure." She said. Sirius muttered another word of thanks and left the room.

That had been just what he had needed to relieve himself. After seeing Ren in that fucking dress the night before, he knew there was no way in hell he could of gone home alone.

Thankfully Bertha had been available, and although the sex hadn't been bad, Sirius was still slightly unsatisfied. But drastically more satisfied then he had been before hand.

For the first time in a while, Sirius had kept his eyes shut for the majority of the time.

Not without reason though.

He had been imagining Ren beneath him, whimpering and moaning his name as he thrusted into her. When he had opened his eyes and found himself looking into Bertha's dull blue eyes instead of Ren's chocolate brown, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

He strolled down the hall and hurried into the kitchen, deciding he might as well call in on Remus after all.

After picking a handful of Floo powder he stepped into the large brick fireplace. Despite its size, Sirius still found himself hunched over as he threw the powder into the fireplace and called out "Sixteen Maple Drive."

With a whoosh, Sirius felt himself being transported to the Lupin residence.

When the sensation had drowned away, Sirius opened his eyes and saw that he was now standing in the fireplace of the Lupin's cosy living room. As he stepped out onto the hearth and brushed himself down, Sirius could hear music he recognised as Otis Redding coming from the kitchen.

As he approached the kitchen, Sirius could just make out voices. However due to the music he couldn't make out what they were saying.

The smell of frying bacon suddenly hit Sirius.

'Holy shit.' He thought as he inhaled the smell. Remus' bacon was something else.

Sirius peered into the kitchen and saw that not only was Remus cooking bacon, he had a whole breakfast on the go!

Remus himself was standing by one of the French doors that lead to his garden and was chatting idly to someone who Sirius couldn't make out. For all he knew, it could be one of Remus' parents.

But still, the thought that he maybe should of let Remus know he was popping in didn't cross Sirius' mind once as he strolled into the kitchen and over to his friend.

"Morning Moony." He called out over the music, causing Remus to spin around quickly.

"Sirius?" He asked, obviously confused as to what he was doing in his house. "Erm, hey." He said as Sirius reached him. "Not to sound rude, but what are you doing here?" Remus asked.

"Can't a guy stop by his friend's house and…" But Sirius trailed off as he saw who was standing outside.

There, taking a drag from a cigarette stood Ren. She looked unbelievably sexy in the simple top and jeans. The long, dark hair which Sirius had fantasised about pulling as he fucked her from behind, hung over one shoulder.

"Alright, Sirius?" She asked before exhaling the smoke. "I didn't know you'd be stopping by." She added with a smirk.

"Neither did I." Remus said, causing Ren to smile.

"Oh-" Sirius snapped himself out of his daze. "-Well I just thought I'd see how Moony was doing." He said.

Ren merely raised a well sculptured brow. "If I had known that he was in the company of such a beautiful woman I wouldn't have disturbed him." Sirius added.

That was a blatant lie and both Sirius and Remus knew it. If anything, Ren being there would have encouraged him to come more.

"Well don't feel like you have to leave on my account." Ren said, smiling.

"Yeah, we've got plenty of food if you're hungry." Remus said. Sirius turned to his friend and smiled. He really did appreciate that, he was starving.

"If you're sure." Sirius said.

"Brilliant." Ren said, stubbing out her cigarette. She walked back inside and picked up a mug from the table. "Cup of tea?" She asked Sirius, who nodded. "Do you want one, Remus?"

"Please." He said.

She walked over to the kettle, which had already been boiled, and turned back to Remus.

"Where are the teabags?" She asked him.

"In the jar next to the kettle." He told her. As she started to pour water into three mugs, Sirius couldn't help but stare at her.

He had slept with plenty of girls in his time, but if he could get Ren into bed Sirius had a feeling he would die happy.

"Nice to see you're making yourself at home." Sirius called out to her.

She just turned to the boys and smiled. Remus rose from the table and headed over to the stove. Sirius now noticed that sausages were being grilled, and Remus was now cracking eggs into another frying pan.

As he was doing this, Ren had transferred the three tea filled mugs to the table and had sat down on Sirius' right.

The two of them began to add milk and sugar to their mugs as Remus continued tending to the food.

"So Padfoot," He began. "What got you out of bed this early?" Sirius took a gulp of tea before answering.

"Well actually, I never made it into my own bed." He smirked.

"And why's that?" Ren asked, watching him as she stirred her tea. Sirius flashed her his winning smile.

"I went straight to Bertha's from your show." He said, nonchalantly.

"Ohhh, who's Bertha? Is she your girlfriend?" Ren asked, her eyes glistening mischievously. Sirius opened his mouth to answer but Remus beat him to it.

"Sirius doesn't have girlfriends." He said, not drawing his attention away from the meal. Sirius nodded, a smile on his face.

"Fair enough." Ren said quietly before taking a gulp of tea.

"Speaking of your show, you were fantastic." Sirius said to her. She smiled at him, blushing slightly.

"Oh, thanks." Ren said. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

Just as Sirius was about to respond with a well placed compliment, a thought struck him.

"Those two old women were there!" He blurted out, loudly.

"… Who?" Ren asked, her brow furrowed.

"Those two old women! What were their names? Erm… Oh yeah, Dorothy and Margaret!" Ren almost choked on her tea.

"The orgy ones?!" She questioned as she placed her mug on the table. Sirius nodded. He was about to elaborate when something caught his eye.

Just above Ren's collarbone, at the bottom of her neck was a purple mark. A mark that looked very much like a love bite.

"What's that?" Sirius asked before he could stop himself, pointing at her neck. Ren furrowed her brow and looked down.

"What's what?" She was looking over her top as if she was trying to detect a stain.

"That thing on your neck." Sirius said.

"What?" Ren asked, her hand shooting to her neck. When she had found the mark she began to trace it with her fingers. "I have no fucking idea." She murmured.

"What's going on?" Remus asked suddenly, placing a plate of buttered toast on the table.

"Ren's got something on her neck." Sirius said. By something, he meant a love bite. He knew exactly what it was seeing as he had given plenty himself.

"Hmm, weird" Remus said simply, as he inspected Ren's neck. He then straightened and moved back to the stove in order to finish breakfast.

'He acted way too casually.' Sirius couldn't help but think. Ren was now examining the mark in the reflection of the back of a spoon.

"Yeah, weird." She said. She placed the spoon down on the table and helped herself to a slice of toast. Sirius said nothing but followed suit.

Five minutes later the food had been served up and Remus, Ren and Sirius were tucking in to the long awaited breakfast. Sirius had purposely edged his chair closer to Ren's so they would often find themselves brushing elbows.

Not that Ren seemed to notice.

Suddenly the steady conversation, which had been flowing pleasantly throughout the meal, was interrupted by a loud shout coming from the living room.

"MOONY?"

"Who the fuck is that?" Ren asked, with a furrowed brow and her fork poised in mid-air. Before either Sirius or Remus could venture a guess and respond to her question, James head popped through the kitchen door.

"Morning Moony, have you seen Sirius?" He asked, walking into the kitchen. He then spotted the rest of the party. "There you are, you bastard!" He exclaimed loudly. "Wormtail, he's in here!"

Peter wandered into the kitchen just as James spotted Ren.

"Miss Ren, I didn't expect to see you here. What a lovely surprise." He said, giving her a big smile which Ren returned.

"I'm full of them James." She said.

"I bet you are." James replied. "Like your singing for example. I didn't expect that."

"Oh, so you expected me to be terrible?" Ren asked, her eyebrow raised.

James paused, looking slightly dumbstruck. He opened his mouth, obviously trying to think of an answer that would get himself out of this hole.

"Well now it looks like I did." He said, causing the group to laugh. James shrugged and plonked himself down in one of the two remaining chairs and picked up a piece of toast. Peter did the same.

"So why were you looking for me?" Sirius asked James as they ate.

"Hm?" James said, looking up at Sirius and abruptly dropping the sausage he had been trying to steal from Remus' plate.

"I said, why were you looking for me?" Sirius repeated.

"Oh, well we Floo called Bertha and she seemed royally fucked off. She said you'd be here." James told him. He was about to resume his attempt of stealing the sausage when Sirius spoke again.

"Yeah I figured that much out, what I mean is why? Whenever I'm at a bird's house you normally just leave me to it."

Ren suddenly cleared her throat and the four boys turned to her.

"Don't mind me. I just wanted to make sure that statement wasn't expanded." She said. Sirius grinned at her and winked.

"Because Padfoot," James began. "The four of us agreed to go to London today, remember?" Both Remus and Peter exchanged confused glances.

"When did we agree to this?" Peter asked.

"Oh well, by the four of us I guess I meant Sirius and I. We must have decided on your behalf." James said, shrugging.

"Fair enough." Peter said, taking another piece of toast.

"I probably won't be coming." Remus said. "Ren and I were going to spend the day together."

"Well bring her along!" James said, cheerily.

"Yeah, bring me along!" Ren said in an equally happy tone. Remus turned to her and raised an eyebrow.

"Do you really want to spend the day with the four of us?" He asked sceptically. Ren grinned at him and nodded.

"Looks like you're going to have to come with us after all, Moony." Sirius said, patting Remus on the back. 'Or you could leave Ren with me.' Sirius couldn't help but think. He then turned to James.

"So what pub was it you wanted to go to?" He asked his friend.

"It's called the Dog and Duck… or the Duck and Dog. One of the two." James said. "They have one of those television things showing that Muggle game, football." He added, simpering slightly.

Sirius rolled his eyes.

"James has recently fallen in love with football. I suppose you could call it the Muggle equivalent of Quidditch." He told Ren, who laughed.

"I think my Dad told me about it once. Isn't it just kicking a ball around a field?" She asked. James turned his head sharply and gawped at Ren.

"Just kicking a ball around a field?!" He asked dramatically. However Sirius, Remus and Peter began to interrupt the rant before it had even begun.

"Come on mate, don't start." Peter said in a pleading tone. James pouted and sighed.

"Fine." He said. "Women just don't get football." Ren raised an eyebrow.

"If it gives me mood swings like that I think I'd like to keep it that way." She said, causing the three boys to laugh. James even couldn't help grinning slightly.

"Right, I'll tidy this lot up and then we'll go, alright?" Remus said, rising from his seat again and beginning to collect some of the plates. Ren followed suit but Remus waved her off. "Sit down Ren." He told her.

"Make me." She said with a grin. The two of them collected the remaining crockery and headed to the other end of the kitchen to wash up.

Sirius found himself staring as Ren's arse. He just wanted to feel it. To cup it, to squeeze it, to slap it-

"Padfoot?"

Sirius jumped slightly and turned to James and Peter, both of whom were staring at him with raised eyebrows.

"Close your mouth Padfoot, you'll catch a fly." Peter said. Sirius did so.

"Sorry, it's just…" He sighed. "Look at her!" He said in a low voice, motioning over to Ren. "She would be the most amazing shag ever but she won't fucking sleep with me!"

James and Peter just continued to stare at him.

"Yeah I bet you're going through hell." James said.

"Oh fuck off."

"No."

"It's never taken me this long to get anyone into bed!" Sirius whined.

"Well you always say you like a challenge." Peter said, taking a gulp of tea.

Sirius sighed and sat back in his chair. He turned back to Remus and Ren and watched as they both laughed at something. Sirius didn't know what because the music was still playing loudly.

"Yeah I suppose you're right Wormtail." He said, not taking his eyes of the brunette who was now wiping her hands on a stripy tea towel.

When the Ren and Remus rejoined the group, James began to speak.

"Right, so we're going to be walking to the pub-"

"So you know where it is?" Ren asked.

"The general area." James said with a shrug of his shoulders. "Okay everyone, get your shit together. We're leaving in five." James said, clapping his hands together and rising from the table.

"How motivational." Ren said once James had left the room.

A few minutes later, the group had congregated in the foyer. "Has anyone seen my bag?" Ren suddenly asked.

"Didn't you bring it downstairs?" Remus inquired. That caught Sirius' attention. They had been upstairs together, and that begged the question; Doing what exactly?

"I thought I did but it wasn't in the kitchen." Ren said. "I'll go check upstairs."

Once again, Sirius found himself staring at Ren's arse as she bounded up the stairs.

"Upstairs, ey?" Sirius heard James ask. He turned to face the others and saw Remus shrug.

"She woke me up this morning. No big deal." He said.

"Oh yeah? And how did she do that, may I ask?" James questioned, his hazel eyes twinkling mischievously.

"Well if you must know, she cut off my air supply." Remus told them. Sirius couldn't help but grin as both James' and Peter's faces fell.

"… She wha-"

"Got it!"

The four boys turned and watched as Ren trotted down the stairs, now holding a small brown satchel. Sirius felt sure he wasn't the only one watching as he boobs bounced slightly with every step she took.

"Where was it?" Remus asked as she rejoined the group.

"On the desk." She told him as she placed the strap over her shoulder.

"I hate to break up this mothers meeting, but we are now four and a half minutes behind schedule!" James said in a flustered tone. Sirius raised an eyebrow.

"Prongs, since when have you ever followed a schedule?" He asked.

"I don't," James said, opening the front door. "I was just trying to imagine what it would be like to as organised as Evans." He added as the group trekked out of the door and down the steps into the burning sun. Remus remained on the porch in order to lock the door.

"Oh, I met Lily this morning!" Ren suddenly exclaimed. The three boys standing around her all stared at her in surprise.

"You met her?" James asked and Ren nodded in response. "What did you think? Did she mention me?"

It took every fibre of Sirius' being to not roll his eyes.

"Kind of." Ren said as Remus joined them. "She's a lot shorter than I imagined."

"Good things come in small packages." James said with a smile as the group began to walk.

"Except boobs." Sirius said from the back of the group causing everyone to turn around and face him. "Boobs are better when they're big." He said, holding his hands over his chest and groping an imaginary pair of boobs.

James and Peter both laughed, and Remus rolled his eyes. However Sirius only had eyes for the smirk that had graced Ren's face.

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Evie x