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next segment, Remus. Please read and review.
DISCLAMER: I forgot this last time but I don't own any characters. They belong to JKRowling.
~*~FlAsHbAcK~*~
"Pleeeease Remus?"
"No, we can't, Sirius"
"Why not, I mean how many times has James done it to us? It's payback time!"
"Yea, but this is different, he really likes Lily. This isn't just another date, that would be ok, but this is Lily, he has liked her forever!"
"Exactly, this would be the perfect opportunity."
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"N-- Ok, enough of that, we can't plus don't you have detention now?"
"Who cares, I'll just skip detention"
"Sirius, its Professor Aticans, you know how he loves to take points from Gryffindor."
"Yea, I know but this is a once in a life time chance. Pleeese?"
"Fine, let's go"
"I knew you had it in you Remus"
~*~EnD fLaShBaCk~*~
Remus sat up in bed. Sweat glistening on his brow.
"Why Padfoot, why were you so foolish?" He asked, pausing as if expecting an answer. "You aren't -weren't invincible."
He stood up and walked to the dresser, opened the top drawer and pulled out a picture. Tracing his finger along the edge, he sat on the couch by the fire.
For how long, who knows, Remus sat looking at the picture. A picture from James and Lily's wedding. Sirius had given it to him. It was the Maurderers and Lily. First was a body with a scratched out head. Peter. Then Lily, still in her wedding dress; her red hair cascading down her back. Her arm around James. His hair, messy as ever; his brown eyes, shining with happiness. Then Sirius, with his black hair falling in his eyes. A wide smile across his face. Then, was Remus himself. With purple hair, thanks to Sirius.
"The Maurderers" he whispered.
That's when Remus swore to himself. He would get revenge for James, and Lily, and Sirius.
As he stood up to put the picture away, the flames turned green, and Arthur's face appeared.
"Remus, can you come to a meeting?"
"Yes, yes I can."
Arthur's face disappeared from the fire. The only sound heard was the 'pop' of Remus apperating.
DISCLAMER: I forgot this last time but I don't own any characters. They belong to JKRowling.
~*~FlAsHbAcK~*~
"Pleeeease Remus?"
"No, we can't, Sirius"
"Why not, I mean how many times has James done it to us? It's payback time!"
"Yea, but this is different, he really likes Lily. This isn't just another date, that would be ok, but this is Lily, he has liked her forever!"
"Exactly, this would be the perfect opportunity."
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes"
"N-- Ok, enough of that, we can't plus don't you have detention now?"
"Who cares, I'll just skip detention"
"Sirius, its Professor Aticans, you know how he loves to take points from Gryffindor."
"Yea, I know but this is a once in a life time chance. Pleeese?"
"Fine, let's go"
"I knew you had it in you Remus"
~*~EnD fLaShBaCk~*~
Remus sat up in bed. Sweat glistening on his brow.
"Why Padfoot, why were you so foolish?" He asked, pausing as if expecting an answer. "You aren't -weren't invincible."
He stood up and walked to the dresser, opened the top drawer and pulled out a picture. Tracing his finger along the edge, he sat on the couch by the fire.
For how long, who knows, Remus sat looking at the picture. A picture from James and Lily's wedding. Sirius had given it to him. It was the Maurderers and Lily. First was a body with a scratched out head. Peter. Then Lily, still in her wedding dress; her red hair cascading down her back. Her arm around James. His hair, messy as ever; his brown eyes, shining with happiness. Then Sirius, with his black hair falling in his eyes. A wide smile across his face. Then, was Remus himself. With purple hair, thanks to Sirius.
"The Maurderers" he whispered.
That's when Remus swore to himself. He would get revenge for James, and Lily, and Sirius.
As he stood up to put the picture away, the flames turned green, and Arthur's face appeared.
"Remus, can you come to a meeting?"
"Yes, yes I can."
Arthur's face disappeared from the fire. The only sound heard was the 'pop' of Remus apperating.
