Okay, I REALLY think I'm running out of technique, now. This is the first chapter in the non-slash ending. I think I'll put like three chapters in each. Sounds easy enough, right? Thanks to all my reviewers, and all the people that support me. I can only write these when I'm in a depressed mood, so that's why it's taking so long..sorry! I do not own any Harry Potter characters, but wish I did.

~*~ Sirius brings me lunch, or dinner, I've lost track, in bed, and I eat it, happy to be actually eating real food now. I eat it eagerly, and lay back down into the surprisingly comfortable pillow. I close my eyes, but sit up suddenly as I realize something that I had failed to ask before. "Sirius! What if you get caught?" I ask, staring at him, wide-eyed. Sirius chuckled, but I heard a hint of nervousness. "I won't get caught, Remus.": He said, gathering the empty plate, wiping crumbs off of the sheets, and going into the kitchen. I was really worried, though. Maybe he didn't notice. "Sirius, I'm worried you'll get caught. I'll be fine." I lied. He wasn't going to Azkaban for nothing, again. He peeked out form the kitchen again. "Look, I'm not going to get caught. Everything will be fine. There's nothing to worry about." Nothing to worry about. That's the lie I told to myself before. Why do people keep telling me that? There's plenty to worry about. I realize how much I miss James. He would know exactly what to do in a situation like this, and I know that Lily would. They were both like that. Harry's a good reflection of the two of them, Ron's always saying how nice he is to him. I smile. Ron reminds me a lot of myself. He's not that well off, but he's one of the nicest blokes I know. I haven't ever heard him say a cruel thing (except to the Slytherins, and I don't really blame him) and he has such high standards he needs to live up to, and strives hard to do so, but often thinks he can't make it.

Sirius and I just spend the rest of the afternoon filling each other in on everything that's happened in the past few months since we'd seen one another. I really begin to wonder how actually living in a flat now, and going out to get food doesn't get him caught. I decide not to ask, he'd probably just tell me there was nothing to worry about. We eat dinner and sit around. We don't really do much other, after all, I need time to recover. When I finally agree with Sirius about being too weak to stay up much longer, I retreat to bed, and Sirius curls up in the overstuffed chair beside the bed, falling asleep immediately. I smile, and fall asleep to his snores.

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Okay, I'm trying really hard to get this done, but I think it's starting to sound.I dunno.dumb? I'll try to get more stuff going on so it won't be as boring once Remus gets to feeling a bit better.