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Oh no… here we go again! I knew I should've stay home today! He always seems to be in a bad mood on Monday. We can't blame him he hates Monday or maybe it's me he can't stand. I should ask him...

I straightened myself and pretended to write on my parchment with my brand-new pen, a muggle invention very useful that make my mother angry and that, my friends, that has no price!

"Give me just one good reason to not hex you till oblivion" his wand just between my eyes. Not nice. "You are not strong enough to beat me since I'm the better duellist and you'll be more embarrassed than relieved?" Is he avada kadevra me with his eyes? I don't think it was the best thing to say but hey can't help it, I hear Dawlish and Williamson crying out laughter though. That also don't have any price I mean, they sign my check from Gringotts, it's always a good thing when you make laugh the persons who pay you.

"James can't beat you, but I can, and I will if you don't excuse yourself to James, Parkinson" oh sweet Merlin he is kind of scary. "Okay okay don't need to bark at me Black" he gave me a weird look before sending me a hex which made me turn upside down, hung by my ankle. "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO YOU" Potter smirk before sitting in MY chair and putt his stinky feet on my desk "why in Merlin would he do this? You really ask? You stupid Hufflepuff throw glitters everywhere while we were fighting those criminals" oh please they were just some little thugs who went stealing at diagon alley nothing to worry about and certainly not the type of bad guys we're supposed to catch. "I refuse to use my wand or my beautiful hand to fight some random low-cost crooks. I wanted to be an auror to fight against Voldemort not three stupid's boys who stole at barjow and burk"

I am so frustrated right now, Moody promised me some action well that's not the action I was waiting for. I went against my whole family (not that I minded) and became auror for catch people like them. I hate them so much. They putt me through things and situations no one deserve. I hate them for that, and I wish I have enough evidence and proofs to send them all to Azkaban.

I swore the first death eater that I'll putt to Azkaban will be someone from my family. The Parkinson have always been purist not as much as the Black though but enough to despise me when I was younger and playing with muggle at the park.

Remus enter in the room and look at me, still upside down and those two morons on my desk glaring at me before shaking his head and putting me back on my feet. I love this quiet, sometimes late at work, beautiful man. Really, did you saw his face? I swear to God, he can take me on any position he wants... sorry what?

"I love you. And I think you're the sexiest man in this room you can take me in any broom closet you'd like." I wink at him while he smiles still shaking his head before handing to his own desk.

"Would you stop flirting with my mate?!" Oh, Potter please go fuck yourself why must he always bothering me? I think he ask me to stop just because he thinks of me like a little sister "I beg you pardon?" Oh shit, forgot to speak in my head. "Yes. And you can suck Voldemort's feet for all I care you brat you're not even close to a acquaintance to me" oh I think he is vexed... I shrug my shoulder before heading down to my desk to write a howler to putt some sense into Moody's head. What in hell did he send me after those thugs when all my family is still free out there.

When I first start as an auror we agreed that I'll not work on small cases like this one. I clearly said that I will only go after death eaters. Then, I'll probably go back to Hogwart to teach defence or charms I don't really know, I just want to go back there and even die there really old.

"Are you writhing to Moody? " Black can't just stay out of people's businesses that is the only thing he has in common with his mother.

"Yes, as a matter of fact, I do." He smirk before finally letting me alone. I finish my spicy letter where I might insult him a tiny little bit and goes to his office. I slide the letter under his door and left as much faster possible. Don't want to be there when he read it.