Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or anything seen in this fanfiction, except for some stuff that I'm too tired and sick to mention.

This has no plot and is super short I'm so sorry. The next chapter will be amazing.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx- Wednesday, October 21st, 1971

Remus ended up getting out of the hospital wing the next day later due to his lack of severe injuries. He still had a dark bruise on his side, though, but Madame Pomfrey predicted it would be gone in about two weeks.

Lily walked back with him, despite him constantly reassuring her that he didn't need help. The rain pitter-patted down outside onto the castle as they strolled through the halls. The storm started early that morning, with dark gray clouds rolling in from all directions and the wind rattling the windows and whipping student's cloaks.

As soon as they arrived, Remus was bombarded by a flurry of limbs as his friends barreled into him like overexcited nifflers who saw something that caught their eye.

"Remus!" Peter cried as he pulled the boy into a hug. "Thank Merlin you're back! I couldn't stand being with these two alone for so long." He jerked his head towards James and Sirius who rolled their eyes.

"Nice to have you back, Rem. How was the funeral?" The group stared at him with pitying eyes. Only Lily and Finn knew where he really was.

"It was fine, don't worry. I didn't know her that well so it didn't affect me too badly."

Sirius and Peter patted him on the shoulder while James ruffled his hair affectionately.

"Remus?" Said boy turned away from his friend's conversation to look at Lily.

"Yeah?"

"I'm going back up to my dorm," she leaned in closer, "Make sure to take the potion Madame Pomfrey gave you."

"Bugger off, Evans. Remus isn't interested in your sultry female ways." James snapped, glaring at the girl. Lily flushed and opened her mouth to say something, but changed her mind at the last minute and stormed away instead with one last filthy look aimed at James. She was sure pissed.

Remus sighed. "You really shouldn't be so rude. She was just saying goodbye."

"That may be how it looks to you, my innocently adorable friend," James patted him on the head, taking advantage of his tall height, "but she's really trying to split us up so that you and she can reign as the resident prank masters of Hogwarts."

Remus rolled his eyes but said nothing. It would only lead to a ridiculous argument that would result in not so ridiculous consequences.

"So, what have I missed while I've been gone?" Remus asked, setting down his book bag and gratefully taking his notes from Peter. He had requested that someone take them for him so that he would be able to catch up easily. The handwriting was hurried and sloppy, but Remus still felt grateful.

"Well, these two," Peter looked over to James and Sirius, who cast their eyes toward the floor, "have detention tonight for hexing Snape earlier." Remus looked up from where he was arranging his books to scowl at them. He never approved of them bullying the boy, even if he wasn't the kindest either.

"It's not our fault! He was hanging around and sticking his greasy nose into everyone's business! We just did what we had to in order defend our school," Sirius responded.

"Whatever," Remus sighed again (he seemed to be doing that a lot), and plopped down onto the red common room sofa.

"Oh don't worry, Remus! The detention's only for an hour. We promise we won't make you spend too much time with Peter," James threw an arm around the Remus' shoulder and sat down next to him, "We know it would be torture." Peter glared at James from where he was fiddling his wand.

"Come on, Pete. You know James is kidding. Now, we have," Sirius glanced at his watch, "about 20 minutes before detention. Why don't you say we hit the kitchens."

Peter readily agreed and him, James, and Sirius all left for the secret portrait, leaving Remus who was not hungry and frankly didn't want to watch them shovel tart after tart into their mouths.

He ended up going to bed about an hour later after finishing up his essay for Charms, falling asleep with the thought of sweets and his best friends in his mind.

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Author's Note: I know it's been awhile but school just ended so I can write more! Yay! Updates will be every Monday. :)

I'm too tired to come up with something cute: review and don't flame.