A/N:
This story is totally in first person of two characters, Sirius Black and Linet Prewett. They both believe Remus likes them, but soon end up fighting each other over him. Linet is introduced in the second chapter, while Sirius has this one all to himself. You get to review and tell me which you want to win. The last chapter may not be in first person, but we'll just have to see.
Cheers,
H.D.D
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Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Warning: There is some slash, though very mild. It's all to do with Sirius, because he's gay in this story. Don't like it, don't read it.
Sirius POV:
It was Tuesday morning, I recalled sitting in the Great Hall, staring down at my piece of toast. That meant Transfiguration for me, James, and Peter, and Herbology for Remus. Groaning, I picked up a knife and spread butter over my breakfast. I hate classes without Remus. Without him, learning seems positively pointless.
I looked over at the brown-haired boy. He was stirring his porridge unenthusiastically, looking pale and sickly. He was always looked like this on the morning of a full-moon. I swallowed a mouthful of toast, and leaned towards him.
"You need to eat something, Moony," I said. Ever since our second year, I took it upon myself to make sure he ate right.
He shook his head. "I'm not hungry Padfoot."
Frowning, I picked up my spoon, dipped it into the lumpy porridge, and raised it to his mouth. "Here comes the broomstick."
"Honestly, Sirius," he said, giving a meek laugh.
I pushed the spoon towards his lips. Sighing, he grabbed the handle.
"Okay, you win." He opened his mouth, slipping the mushy liquid in. Swallowing, he grimaced and set the spoon down.
"Moony," I growled.
He gave me a weak smile. "All right. One more bite."
As he took the spoon in hand again and dumped it back into the porridge, I smiled, knowing I was the only one who could make Remus eat on these mornings.
After breakfast, the four of us went our separate ways. I watched as Remus crossed the Hogwarts grounds, and grinned. Soon there would be no more games. I would tell him how I felt, and I was confident he would do the same.
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Short chapter, right? Well, these are just introductions. Next chapter, meet Linet Prewett! Please review!
This story is totally in first person of two characters, Sirius Black and Linet Prewett. They both believe Remus likes them, but soon end up fighting each other over him. Linet is introduced in the second chapter, while Sirius has this one all to himself. You get to review and tell me which you want to win. The last chapter may not be in first person, but we'll just have to see.
Cheers,
H.D.D
----------------------------------------
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Warning: There is some slash, though very mild. It's all to do with Sirius, because he's gay in this story. Don't like it, don't read it.
Sirius POV:
It was Tuesday morning, I recalled sitting in the Great Hall, staring down at my piece of toast. That meant Transfiguration for me, James, and Peter, and Herbology for Remus. Groaning, I picked up a knife and spread butter over my breakfast. I hate classes without Remus. Without him, learning seems positively pointless.
I looked over at the brown-haired boy. He was stirring his porridge unenthusiastically, looking pale and sickly. He was always looked like this on the morning of a full-moon. I swallowed a mouthful of toast, and leaned towards him.
"You need to eat something, Moony," I said. Ever since our second year, I took it upon myself to make sure he ate right.
He shook his head. "I'm not hungry Padfoot."
Frowning, I picked up my spoon, dipped it into the lumpy porridge, and raised it to his mouth. "Here comes the broomstick."
"Honestly, Sirius," he said, giving a meek laugh.
I pushed the spoon towards his lips. Sighing, he grabbed the handle.
"Okay, you win." He opened his mouth, slipping the mushy liquid in. Swallowing, he grimaced and set the spoon down.
"Moony," I growled.
He gave me a weak smile. "All right. One more bite."
As he took the spoon in hand again and dumped it back into the porridge, I smiled, knowing I was the only one who could make Remus eat on these mornings.
After breakfast, the four of us went our separate ways. I watched as Remus crossed the Hogwarts grounds, and grinned. Soon there would be no more games. I would tell him how I felt, and I was confident he would do the same.
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Short chapter, right? Well, these are just introductions. Next chapter, meet Linet Prewett! Please review!