Remus' POV
I sat down on the Gryffindor table so I was facing the snakes. I was secretly hoping to get a glance at Sirius. He was so attractive. He caught my eye and winked at me. I nearly choked on my drink. My face went the same colour as a tomato. Sirius saw this and chuckled as he turned to speak to a boy that looked similar to him.
'Hey Rem, what's got you all flustered?' asked my brothers friend Frank.
I shook my head. 'I don't know what youre talking about Frank.'
He laughed as I said this.
My brother sat down next to me on the bench and pulled me in to a one armed hug.
'Hey little bro, whereve you been all afternoon?'
'I was sat with a friend by the lake.'
Here he looked wounded and gasped, 'You mean you have friends other than us? We're hurt Remus, hurt.'
I laughed at his antics. I could feel someones gaze. I turned to see Sirius glaring in our direction. Is he glaring at me? I caught his eye and smiled hesitantly. He smiled at me then glared again. Ah so its not me then. Does he know my brother?
I tapped his shoulder.
'Hey Jamie, don't look no but youre being glared at by a boy in Slytherin.'
'Ugh! Its probably Black, the snivelling toad.'
'Black?'
'Sirius Black. We've hated each other since day one. Pompous privileged prick.'
My Sirius? My brother hates my Sirius? I'm not sure when he became mine but it fits better. He'll be mine eventually.
'Don't you go near him Remus. Don't bother with him. He's the worst person I know. And I don't want you hurt little brother.'
'Okay James, I won't' I said softly, while crossing my fingers under the table. What he doesn't know won't hurt him.