Jealous

DISCLAIMER: not mine…JK Rowling's…

Author's Note: more of the same…still drabble-y goodness

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The bathroom was steamy as James stepped out. No towels; great.

He strode into the dorm, still dripping wet and glared at Mooney, who had a pile of towels on his bed and was completely naked.

"Modesty much?" James asked.

"You're just jealous."

An hour later when they lay spent and content, Lupin looked up. "Still jealous?"