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Whipped
James looked up when he felt a hand fall on his shoulder. "James, don't you have detention tonight?" Remus asked softly, not exactly afraid of James's temper but not wanting to ignite it anyway.
James nodded, standing up and stretching his back. "I do, I'm just watching out for Lily," he said by way of explanation.
Remus acknowledged this answer, walking with James to the classroom.
"So when are you having the next prefects' meeting?" Remus asked as the silence began to get awkward.
James shrugged, running his hands through his hair absentmindedly. "I guess whenever Lily asks me to help her," he said.
"But Christmas is around the corner!" Remus protested, unsure what to say about this piece of information.
James gave him a sidelong look. "So?" he asked, turning his eyes forward in time to keep himself from running into a fifth year.
Nothing, Remus thought, except for the fact that you are, undeniably, whipped.
A/N: sorry about the scare last chapter, but I had to figure out something fast… I'm over fifty reviews! Keep them coming! PS. I'm sorry for the shortness of this chapter, but it's all I can do on short notice.
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