It was a bright sunshiny day, the birds were chirping, some kids were playing on a nearby yard (one hit his head against Grimmauld and was mystified by the "invisible barrier") Not to mention the Halloween decorations were still lazily spread about. Remus lay on the couch sulking, now, Remus J. Lupin hardly ever just sat and sulked, but as he sat there staring at the remains of his once proud PlayStation; there really wasn't much for him to do but sit and sulk. The countless hours trying to overthrow an evil terrorists group from nuking the world had poisoned his once proud mind, and so, Remus sat on there, on the couch, starring at the blank T.V. screen. After Remus gave his fifteenth sigh, Sirius stormed out of the kitchen in a pink apron and a frying pan (which he was holding menacingly.)
"That's it, I have had it, if you are soooo bored, why don't you just go clean your room!" Sirius joked.
Remus groaned.
"Alright, alright." Sighed Sirius, he knew perfectly well that Remus' room was completely and inadequately spotless.
"Why don't you read a book, remember, how you used to r-e-a-d b-o-o-k-s?" Sirius made sure he pronounced every syllable as painfully long as he could.
Remus slowly got up and put on his coat.
"Where are you going?Just remember you havehave duty tonight!"
But Remus was too ashamed to admit were he was going, and Sirius knew perfectly well where he was off to, Best Buy.
"Have Fun!" Sirius chuckled, as Remus shut the door.
When Remus got there, the place was packed; people were running around and screaming at the poor dumbfounded temp. workers that wereonly hired for the holidays. So, he was pretty much on his own. Unknown to a lot of people, Remus J. Lupin is not as poor as you might think, he has a secret bank account, set aside only for gaming funds. Whenever he bought a new game, people just thought it was Sirius, and Sirius just thought it was people, so it worked out pretty nicely. After checking out, Remus (looking as tired as ever,) got back to Grimmauld place. He had in his hand a……PS2, a device so horrible, it can only be matched by the ungodly Xbox. The PS2 went against every moral in Remus' body. 'After all,' he thought, 'When will the game phase end? They'll just keep re-doing every game module, just look at Game Boys; they're too lazy to even think of a good name for every new model, now all they have is numbers and initials! And least we forget our dear old friend Dreamcast?'
But there he was, hooking up the demon seed, the step 2 of the destruction of all mankind….
…….but after all, he isn't considered part of mankind, is he?
And he flipped the "on" switch on, and began the Dance, Dance, Revolution.
(A/N) So, we are back on track to Remus and his beloved PlayStation(s!) sry it took so long, but im writing some other stories, one is a spoof of A Christmas Carol Harry Potterfied (though im sure its been done before) and also an advneture story about Remus trying to cure his werewolfness, shamless plugging anyway, what i wanted to say is that this part takes place on 11/7 or around there, you'll see why later!!!and also, as you can tell i need a beta reader, so if you are intesrested let me know! later...