Authoress' Note: This idea for a drabble popped into my head one day when I was walking home from school while reading my Social Studies textbook. Therefore, forgive the random-ness :D
Disclaimer: I ain't own no nothing.
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Every girl in Hogwarts was bound to have a crush on the oh-so-charming Sirius Black at one point of time or another. Every single girl in that time anyway, for his admirers ranged from shy Hufflepuff first years with little pigtails to the hotter sixth years from even Slytherin who just couldn't tear their eyes off him. But with his aristocratic good looks, who could?
Now that, my dear reader, is the problem of Sirius Black.
It was just one stroll down the classroom corridors and he had sent Tabitha Smith's heart thumping twenty times its normal rate; Lily Evan's face flush to match the colour of her hair; Melissa Johnson spilling her the pile of Astronomy charts in her arms; Donaque Reela tripping over her shoelace and bumping into a suit of armor that snorted irritably; he swore he even caught Narcissa eyeing her very own cousin with interest.
For the sake of Merlin, these girls were so delusional.
Then he saw someone who caught his attention walking at the far end. "Moony!" Sirius called, waving vigorously and was greeted by a tired smile. "How was last night?"
"Bad. I hate the full moon."
"Me too," said Sirius thoughtfully. "One less night for us, huh?"
He shot Remus a devious grin, who rolled his eyes and tried to look unconcerned. When he failed miserably at the attempt, Remus slung his arm over Sirius' shoulder. "Fine. So how do you want me to make up for it?"
Sirius furrowed his eyebrows in mock concentration. "I'll think of something," he answered playfully and steered them both towards a nice deserted dungeon where they would not be disturbed for at least a few hours.
Oh well, too bad for the girls.
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A/N: Ah, I think I forgot to mention mild slash. Please review and have a nice day :)