Baking Cookies and Unhealthy Chocolate Obsessions

The picture on the first page was in black and white and not moving.

"Muggle?" Hermione asked.

"Yup, taken Harry's grandmum, in my kitchen. We lived on a farm we shared with the Evans' and we shared a large house." Remus said smiling at the picture. There were two little babies, both in diapers. One had curly hair in a ponytail, and a shirt that said "Green Eyed Lady." (a/n: that is a 60s or 70s song that always reminds me of Lily.) The other was just in a diaper. They were both covered in what looked like flour, butter, sugar, and all of those good things you use to make cookies. There was a bowl between the two, and less ingredients in it than there was on the two children or the surrounding kitchen floor. The children looked like two deer caught in headlights.

All four of them were chuckling at the cute picture.

"That's me," Remus pointed to the shirtless baby, "and that's your mom. We were making cookies."

Hermione snorted. "That isn't at all explained by the writing under it: You still can't make cookies, unless they include chocolate. Does someone have an obsession with chocolate that he has shared?"

"I'm not obsessed with it. I just enjoy it, just like any other normal person." Remus said in his defense. But most of it was unheard, because after Remus had said 'I'm not…" Sirius had burst into loud barklike laughter. "What is so funny, Sirius Black?"

"Well, that sentence has about the same amount of truth as Lily's: I will never like James Potter; and I am not in denial. And the result of that statement is sitting in front of us." Sirius choked out through his laughter gesturing towards Harry.

"Hey, I am not obsessed with chocolate."

"Yeah, well why don't you just tell Harry and Hermione, what happened when Lily and Ellie stole your chocolate box."

"Ehm… that doesn't need to be repeated." Remus said he was sitting in a dignified manner, but he looked slightly uncomfortable.

"Please Remus." Harry smiled at him. As did Hermione, though her smile didn't quite look like a five year old at Christmas, as Harry did. But who could blame Harry, it was one of the first times anyone had talked about his mother. People usually talked about James, and Harry's inheritance of rule-breaking.

Remus sighed, "Only because I know most people don't talk about your mom that much. Okay…

"Hey, people, where's my box, I need chocolate." Remus called out to his dormmates.

"Beats me, I don't know how you lost it though, you always need chocolate." A deep voice called from the bathroom.

"Shut up, James, and stop brushing your hair its not gunna do a thing."

"You shut it, I can do whatever I like. AND IT WILL DO SOMETHING!"

"In your dreams Prongs…" Sirius said sleepily from his bed.

"No, Lils takes up all of his dreams." Frank said from another bed, and the occupants of the room started laughing. James came out of the bathroom and chucked a hair brush at Frank, who caught it with ease.

"So, back to the problem at hand…no one's seen my chocolate box?"

"No Remus-" Peter started to say but was inturuppted by a knock at the door. "er.. yes?"

"Hey Remus, Can I have some chocolate?" It was a female voice and it was followed by the sound of two giggling girls.

"Remus, I think I know where your chocolate box went..." Frank said, but Remus was two steps ahead of him. Remus burst through the door, where two petite girls where laughing. One had long red hair and very pale skin, and the other had was Asian with short black hair and bangs. Remus glowered at the girls, and the tried to run away, still laughing. But, Remus was to quick for them, he grabbed them both around their small waists, and picked them up, and threw them onto Frank's bed (who's bed was closest to the door). Frank quickly jumped out of his bed to avoid being hit by the girls. They fell in a jumble, and laghed even harder.

"Give it backkkk!!!" Remus whined to them. He was met by laughter. He picked up Lily by her shoulders and looked in the snickering girls eyes. "Lily Renel Evans, you do not want to try me when I have not had chocolate in the morning." Lily grinned.

"Does poor Remy want his chocy-walky back?" Lily said in baby talk. Remus raised his eyebrows in a threatening way. Lily just giggled and threw a box she had retrieved from the inside of her sweater at him. He dropped her and caught it. Then sat promptly on the floor, and started snacking on the chocolate. He looked like a two year old, sitting there stuffing his face. The rest of the room started laughing at him. He tried to glare at them, but the affect was ruined by the choclate on his lips, and his buldging cheeks. The resulting affect just made the 16 year old boys and girls laugh harder."

… well maybe I am a tad bit obsessed with chocolate, to throw my girlfriend and best friend into a bed without anycare for their well being, but… er… I have nothing in my defense." Harry and Hermione laughed, at the thought of a 16 year old Remus sitting on the floor with chocolate all over his face. "Anyways, shall we go on?" Remus ask, apparently keen to get off the subject.

"Sure."

They turned the page.