I really don't understand Remus J Lupin.
Three weeks ago, when asked who his favourite singer was, he answered "Frank Sinatra, without a doubt."
When Sirius announced that no Muggle could create music any good, Remus simply said 'Sinatra isn't a Muggle. Magic that powerful doesn't come from a Muggle."
Now he's wearing electric blue nail varnish and announcing that Glam Rock is the best thing in the world. He's taking more and more of an interest in Quidditch and he's getting slacker with his homework. He's not the Remus I know anymore.
When I come home from Quidditch practice, he's not doing his homework like he normally is, and he's not tucked up in bed safely a few hours later. He's sat playing a game or talking or just generally messing around with Sirius for hours after everyone else goes to bed.
iOf course....../i
Sirius and Remus. Remus and Sirius. I didn't see it before. Why didn't I see it? Now I think of it.....how long has this been going on? I can't believe Sirius never told me anything! Remus can be quiet and shy about things, fair enough, but Sirius? He's such a boaster and an extrovert. I'd have thought he'd have told me! Then again, he may have thought I'd have freaked out over Remus being a guy, and our best friend and all that.
But.....Jesus, I wonder what they get up to. That's such a weird thought. Naah, I don't want to think about it. Should I tell Peter? I don't know. I want to respect their privacy. Maybe I should speak to Sirius. Yes. That's the best bet.
"Sirius?"
"What?"
"IknowaboutyouandRemus."
"You....know....about....what?"
"I know about you and Remus."
"Oh."
"Oh?"
"There isn't a me and Remus. I wish. I'm crazy about him."
"I know, but why has he stayed up every night in ages with you? Why has he started wearing make up? Why is he suddenly an expert at Wizard's Chess?"
"I don't know."
He's blushing. It's so obvious he's lying. Well, each to their own.
Three weeks ago, when asked who his favourite singer was, he answered "Frank Sinatra, without a doubt."
When Sirius announced that no Muggle could create music any good, Remus simply said 'Sinatra isn't a Muggle. Magic that powerful doesn't come from a Muggle."
Now he's wearing electric blue nail varnish and announcing that Glam Rock is the best thing in the world. He's taking more and more of an interest in Quidditch and he's getting slacker with his homework. He's not the Remus I know anymore.
When I come home from Quidditch practice, he's not doing his homework like he normally is, and he's not tucked up in bed safely a few hours later. He's sat playing a game or talking or just generally messing around with Sirius for hours after everyone else goes to bed.
iOf course....../i
Sirius and Remus. Remus and Sirius. I didn't see it before. Why didn't I see it? Now I think of it.....how long has this been going on? I can't believe Sirius never told me anything! Remus can be quiet and shy about things, fair enough, but Sirius? He's such a boaster and an extrovert. I'd have thought he'd have told me! Then again, he may have thought I'd have freaked out over Remus being a guy, and our best friend and all that.
But.....Jesus, I wonder what they get up to. That's such a weird thought. Naah, I don't want to think about it. Should I tell Peter? I don't know. I want to respect their privacy. Maybe I should speak to Sirius. Yes. That's the best bet.
"Sirius?"
"What?"
"IknowaboutyouandRemus."
"You....know....about....what?"
"I know about you and Remus."
"Oh."
"Oh?"
"There isn't a me and Remus. I wish. I'm crazy about him."
"I know, but why has he stayed up every night in ages with you? Why has he started wearing make up? Why is he suddenly an expert at Wizard's Chess?"
"I don't know."
He's blushing. It's so obvious he's lying. Well, each to their own.
