A/N: So I will keep posting here for a while, seeing as a few of you wanted me too :). This chapter is just to round off the last one, hope you like it and remember, constructive criticism is greatly appreciated :D

Chapter 12, part 2:

As Remus made his way up to his dormitory, the words that Paige had uttered before she disappeared into her common room still resonating in his mind, he heard the sound of what was undoubtedly a wrestling match, being played out in his room.

Remus opened the door to his dormitory to the sight of James laughing at a rather pissed off looking Sirius, before being bowled over onto the floor. Peter was watching the two boys, from his bed, with rapt attention.

For Remus, this was a typical sight in entering the dormitory, so much so that Remus was able to tune out the noise, and do whatever it was he wanted to do.
However, today was a different story. He made his way over to the foot of his bed, and slumped down dramatically, the words "she knows," escaping from his mouth.

"What was that Moony?" James asked, as he struggled out of the headlock Sirius had him in.

"Paige knows I am a werewolf," he answered, looking at James seriously.

The reaction, if Remus wasn't so confused and worried about the news, would have been highly comedic. Sirius and James both froze in their positions (James in a headlock, trying to knock Sirius's knees from under him, and Sirius flicking the side of James's head- admittedly not the manliest action, but one that absolutely incensed James), while

Peter let out a small squeak from his bed, looking at Remus with wide eyes.

"What do you mean Paige knows you are a werewolf?" James asked from under Sirius's arm.

"How many meanings to: Paige knows I am a werewolf, are there precisely, James?" Remus said sarcastically before dropping his back onto his bed, "I mean exactly that."

Remus closed his eyes tightly, trying to make it all go away, opening them reluctantly when he felt his bed bow from the pressure of people sitting down near his feet. He sat up looking at the three of them, all cross legged at the foot of his bed.

"Well how does she know, did you tell her?" Peter asked him.

Remus shook his head, "Why on earth would I tell her something like that, Peter? Hi Paige, I was just wondering did you want to go to Hogsmeade with a werewolf sometime?" he said in a mocking tone. "Yeah I can imagine that would be the best way to win a girl over."

"Sorry," Peter mumbled, picking at the hem of his robes.

Remus sighed, feeling guilty at how he had spoken to Peter, even though he was being a bit daft, "sorry Wormtail."

"Well how does she know exactly?" James asked, "I mean you have only really known her for just over a month, and it's not like it's something we go around and broadcast."

"I don't know how she knows," he said, rubbing his forehead tiredly, "she just does."

"But are you sure?" Sirius asked, and looking at Remus's glare, added quickly, "I mean, you have been paranoid about this before."

"Because, she pretty much told me she does," Remus started, and then went through the whole story of how she had hinted about his condition.

"Wait a minute," Sirius said, hopping off his bed angrily, "Snivellus did what exactly?"

Remus looked up at where Sirius was standing, his eyes burning with anger. "He threw a hex which caused a silver chain to fly out and wrap around my arm for a moment, so as to make me drop my wand."

"That's it! Give me the cloak James, I am going to pay Snivellus a visit," he growled, mumbling incoherently under his breath, the words "kill him" making an appearance.

Flattered as Remus was at Sirius's protectiveness, he really didn't think that was such a good idea.

"Sit down Padfoot," Remus said. "You are not going anywhere near Snape. Have you not forgotten what happened today after fighting him? Not to mention the last time you wanted to kill him."

The memory of the prank he had pulled on Snape last year caused Sirius to sit back down defeated. Remus didn't blame Sirius exactly, he knew Sirius never meant to put him in such a dangerous position, but he had, and it proved to be a useful reminder for when Sirius needed to stop and think; something he didn't do that night.

He shuddered at the memory of what had almost come to pass, if James hadn't have seen the consequences of Sirius's stupidity when he had found out. The memory of a very regretful and apologetic Sirius who had stayed by his bed until he woke up, told Remus what he had done, and then faced his punishment without any complaint; though Sirius still at times, would comment occasionally on how much better off the Wizarding race would be without Snape in it.

After a while James spoke up, "You know sometimes those Ravenclaws are too intelligent for their own good."

"But what do I do, a memory charm? Tell Dumbledore that she knows? I can't go and run to him whenever someone finds out about my condition," Remus said exasperatedly.

"Well, do you really have to do anything?" Peter spoke up after a while, "I mean I don't think she is going to say anything to anyone. She did knock Snivellus out when she found out."

Remus looked at Peter thoughtfully, hoping that maybe for one of those rare times in his life, Peter was right.

"He has a point," James said, "and didn't you say she said this after she agreed to go on a date with you?"

"Yeah," Remus said slowly.

James, to Remus' bewilderment, beamed. "You don't get it do you?" James asked.

"Get what?" he asked.

"For someone as intelligent as you Remus, you really can be slow," Sirius said. "Paige said yes, to a date with you, knowing you are a werewolf. She is interested in you, as she should be, knowing you are a werewolf. I knew I liked this girl."

Remus looked up at his friends all smiling at him. "This is a good thing Moony," James said.

"But how did she find out?" Remus asked.

It wasn't until later that night, when he was sitting in front of the common room fire that it hit him, looking around the room he spotted the one person in Gryffindor likely to know the answer to his question.

"Lily," he called out, causing the red head, to turn around from where she was sitting with her friends.

"Can I ask you something?" he called again.

"Sure," she said, as she got up and made her way over to him, sitting next to him on the lounge. "What's up?"

"What does Paige's father do?" he asked.

"He is a healer, works in the research department in St Mungo's Hospital, why?" she asked, a look of mild curiosity on her face.

"Do you know what exactly he is researching?" he asked more pressingly.

And to Remus's satisfaction, Lily bit her lip and looked slightly nervous, "Err, why do you want to know that?"

"Lily," he implored, "I know she knows."

Lily let out the breath she had been holding, "I didn't tell her you know. She found out I knew, she is a hard girl to lie too."

"I didn't think you had told her. But how did she find out?" He asked, slightly amused at the look on Lily's face.

"The same way I did," Lily stated, "only as her father researches werewolves, she figured it out quite quickly."

"Yes, but you never told me how you found out," Remus urged, though glad Lily had confirmed for him what Paige's father did.

"Right, well, you see, I figured out when, err," Lily started nervously. "Urgh! I have gotten through two years without telling you this. Okay," she said steeling herself. "I found out because I used to watch you all the time, err, and I watched you all the time because," she paused, before rushing on quickly, "I used to have a bit of a crush on you in fifth year."

Remus coughed suddenly, and couldn't help but laugh at the look of indignation and embarrassment on her face.

"You had a crush on me?"

"Oh you are so unbelievably unobservant Remus, but yes I did. Did, being the operative word. And Paige found out, because she started to admire you during the end of last year." Lily said, causing Remus to blush slightly.

"And you know Remus, the reason I watched you, and I have no doubts, the reason Paige watches you, is because you really are an incredibly intriguing boy."

Remus heard a cough behind him causing him to jump, and turn around.

James was standing behind Remus, with the look of a green eyed monster across his face.

"I was just telling Remus what a wonderful catch he was," Lily said, looking at James coyly, before turning to Remus. "I take it that is all you wanted to know?"

Remus nodded mutely, part of him wanting Lily to stay so that he didn't have to be with James on his own, and part of him knowing the longer Lily stayed the more jealous James was going to become.

When Lily had walked back towards her friends, Remus turned back to look at James.

"So," Remus started.

"I'd run if I where you Moony," James said, causing Remus to bolt up to their dormitory, James close behind him.

Seriously, haven't I had enough for one day, he thought to himself.

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Sidenote: You know if I had of started this fic a bit later than I did (and could write Remus better), I would have paired Sirius with Remus I think, I just don't know if I like the amount of OC characters I have in this fic. Though saying that, this is the one era where I don't mind OC characters as much, because there is just so much we don't know…/random thought

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