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Now, without further ado, here is chapter 2!
"Sirius! Will you drop it already!" Remus cried out in frustration. "We are not going to start a rock band! Leave me alone. I'm trying to work."
"Why?" Sirius asked.
"Because it's due tomorrow." Remus replied curtly. He really loved the boy, but sometimes he could get incredibly annoying.
"No, why can we start a rock band?"
"Because...um...we have no talent?" He tried.
"Uh-uh. We have plenty of talent. I've heard you play your bass. You are bloody good!"
Remus felt himself blush.
"Sirius, do you really have the perseverance to go through with this?"
"Of course I do! I have the stubbornness too!"
"Now that I don't doubt." Remus looked exasperated. "If you can talk James into it, I'm in." he said reluctantly.
"Really?!" Sirius exclaimed.
"Yes, really."
"Ah ha! We'll have a blast!" Sirius grabbed Remus and pulled him into a hug. "You won't regret this! We'll be famous!"
"How are you so sure Prongs will go for this?"
"I already asked him, and he said I had to get you to agree with it."
"Shit."
"I'll go tell James!"
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"Do you know where Sirius is? I haven't seen him all day. It's not like him to miss a meal." Remus stood up a little and looked up and down the Gryffindor table. There was no sign of Sirius.
Suddenly a door bursted open and Sirius came running in. He skidded to a halt and sat down next to Remus.
"I'm finished!" He gasped out, trying to catch his breath.
"Dear lord, Sirius. Where have you been?" James asked, passing him a glass of water.
"I was in the library all morning."
"Of course. The only place we didn't look." Peter said.
"Dare I ask why?" Asked Remus.
"I wrote a song." He looked Remus in the eye. All jovialness gone. "Wanna hear it?"
Remus looked at James. "Should I risk it?"
"Why not? I'm kinda curious, I've wondered how much talent Sirius has in this department."
"Alright then." Sirius cleared his throat and began singing.
"I love the way you look at me. I feel the pain you place inside." He glanced at Remus out of the corner of his eye. "You lock me up inside your dirty cage. Well, I'm alone inside my mind. I like to teach you all the rules. I get to see them set in stone. I like it when you chain me to the bed, but your secrets never show." He looked into Remus' eyes when he sang the next part. "I need to feel you. You need to feel me." He felt himself grow hard, and he looked away, blushing slightly. "I can't control you. You're not the one for me. No. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why is there even you and me?" He fought down his bodies reaction and looked back at Remus. "I like the way you rake my skin. I feel the hate you place inside. I need to get your voice out of my head. 'Cause I'm the guy you'll never find. I think you know all of the rules. There's no expressions on your face. I hope that someday you will let me go, release me from my dirty cage. I need to feel you, you need to feel me. I can't control you. You're not the one for me, no. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why's there even you and me? I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I need to feel you, you need to feel me. I can't control you. You're not the one for me, no. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why's there even you and me? You and me. You're not the one for me, no."
"Wow, Sirius. I never knew you could sing." Peter said, breaking the silence that had come over the marauders once Sirius had finished singing his song.
Remus sat, staring at Sirius with his mouth hanging slightly open. James leaned over and whispered so only Remus could hear. "I didn't know it was possible for a person to blush that much." Remus glaring, and James sat back down smirking to himself.
"I haven't finished writing all of the music." Sirius said, grinning ear to ear, and watching Remus out of the corner of his eye.
"So...what do you think?" He asked uncertainly.
"It's awesome!" James said.
"I like it...I guess." Said Peter.
"Remus?" Sirius asked tentatively.
"I...it's very...um..."
"Sexually explicit?" James offered.
"Kinkalicious!" Peter exclaimed.
"Kinkalicious?" Asked Sirius, James and Remus in unison.
"Yeah, kinkalicious." Peter repeated.
"You're strange." Said Remus.
"Hey!"
"I'm with Remus on this one, sorry Wormy." James said.
"Kinkalicious!" Sirius exclaimed. "That's what it'll be called."
"If you have a song named that, I refuse to be any part of this."
"Moony..." Sirius whined. "It's a cool name." Remus glared. "Fine, I'll call it something else."
Remus took the lyrics from Sirius and was reading them over, fighting down the blush he got, imagining himself doing the things the song said to Sirius.
"What should we call it?" Remus asked, mostly to himself.
"Masochist." Said James.
Sirius made a face.
"Hey, you were the one who though, 'Kinkalicious' was a good name!" James said, defending himself.
"Control." Remus said quietly.
"What?" Sirius turned towards him.
"We should call it, 'Control'."
"Excellent name Moony!" Sirius said throwing his arm around Remus. "I don't think I could have come up with a better one myself!"
TBC
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So, how do you all like the second chapter? Good? Bad? Review and tell me what you think. And if you want to make any requests for songs to be in here, tell me.
The song used in this chapter is called, Control, by Puddle of Mudd.
Now, without further ado, here is chapter 2!
"Sirius! Will you drop it already!" Remus cried out in frustration. "We are not going to start a rock band! Leave me alone. I'm trying to work."
"Why?" Sirius asked.
"Because it's due tomorrow." Remus replied curtly. He really loved the boy, but sometimes he could get incredibly annoying.
"No, why can we start a rock band?"
"Because...um...we have no talent?" He tried.
"Uh-uh. We have plenty of talent. I've heard you play your bass. You are bloody good!"
Remus felt himself blush.
"Sirius, do you really have the perseverance to go through with this?"
"Of course I do! I have the stubbornness too!"
"Now that I don't doubt." Remus looked exasperated. "If you can talk James into it, I'm in." he said reluctantly.
"Really?!" Sirius exclaimed.
"Yes, really."
"Ah ha! We'll have a blast!" Sirius grabbed Remus and pulled him into a hug. "You won't regret this! We'll be famous!"
"How are you so sure Prongs will go for this?"
"I already asked him, and he said I had to get you to agree with it."
"Shit."
"I'll go tell James!"
~*~
"Do you know where Sirius is? I haven't seen him all day. It's not like him to miss a meal." Remus stood up a little and looked up and down the Gryffindor table. There was no sign of Sirius.
Suddenly a door bursted open and Sirius came running in. He skidded to a halt and sat down next to Remus.
"I'm finished!" He gasped out, trying to catch his breath.
"Dear lord, Sirius. Where have you been?" James asked, passing him a glass of water.
"I was in the library all morning."
"Of course. The only place we didn't look." Peter said.
"Dare I ask why?" Asked Remus.
"I wrote a song." He looked Remus in the eye. All jovialness gone. "Wanna hear it?"
Remus looked at James. "Should I risk it?"
"Why not? I'm kinda curious, I've wondered how much talent Sirius has in this department."
"Alright then." Sirius cleared his throat and began singing.
"I love the way you look at me. I feel the pain you place inside." He glanced at Remus out of the corner of his eye. "You lock me up inside your dirty cage. Well, I'm alone inside my mind. I like to teach you all the rules. I get to see them set in stone. I like it when you chain me to the bed, but your secrets never show." He looked into Remus' eyes when he sang the next part. "I need to feel you. You need to feel me." He felt himself grow hard, and he looked away, blushing slightly. "I can't control you. You're not the one for me. No. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why is there even you and me?" He fought down his bodies reaction and looked back at Remus. "I like the way you rake my skin. I feel the hate you place inside. I need to get your voice out of my head. 'Cause I'm the guy you'll never find. I think you know all of the rules. There's no expressions on your face. I hope that someday you will let me go, release me from my dirty cage. I need to feel you, you need to feel me. I can't control you. You're not the one for me, no. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why's there even you and me? I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smack my ass. I love the dirty things you do. I have control of you. I need to feel you, you need to feel me. I can't control you. You're not the one for me, no. I can't control you. You can't control me. I need to feel you. So why's there even you and me? You and me. You're not the one for me, no."
"Wow, Sirius. I never knew you could sing." Peter said, breaking the silence that had come over the marauders once Sirius had finished singing his song.
Remus sat, staring at Sirius with his mouth hanging slightly open. James leaned over and whispered so only Remus could hear. "I didn't know it was possible for a person to blush that much." Remus glaring, and James sat back down smirking to himself.
"I haven't finished writing all of the music." Sirius said, grinning ear to ear, and watching Remus out of the corner of his eye.
"So...what do you think?" He asked uncertainly.
"It's awesome!" James said.
"I like it...I guess." Said Peter.
"Remus?" Sirius asked tentatively.
"I...it's very...um..."
"Sexually explicit?" James offered.
"Kinkalicious!" Peter exclaimed.
"Kinkalicious?" Asked Sirius, James and Remus in unison.
"Yeah, kinkalicious." Peter repeated.
"You're strange." Said Remus.
"Hey!"
"I'm with Remus on this one, sorry Wormy." James said.
"Kinkalicious!" Sirius exclaimed. "That's what it'll be called."
"If you have a song named that, I refuse to be any part of this."
"Moony..." Sirius whined. "It's a cool name." Remus glared. "Fine, I'll call it something else."
Remus took the lyrics from Sirius and was reading them over, fighting down the blush he got, imagining himself doing the things the song said to Sirius.
"What should we call it?" Remus asked, mostly to himself.
"Masochist." Said James.
Sirius made a face.
"Hey, you were the one who though, 'Kinkalicious' was a good name!" James said, defending himself.
"Control." Remus said quietly.
"What?" Sirius turned towards him.
"We should call it, 'Control'."
"Excellent name Moony!" Sirius said throwing his arm around Remus. "I don't think I could have come up with a better one myself!"
TBC
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So, how do you all like the second chapter? Good? Bad? Review and tell me what you think. And if you want to make any requests for songs to be in here, tell me.
The song used in this chapter is called, Control, by Puddle of Mudd.