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Sirius showed up in the common room, sliding down the banister from the girl's rooms with a giddy expression. Tuesday night, Remus thought, nothing too terrible could be going on. Right? But this was Sirius Black, notorious ruiner of Tuesday night peace. He traipsed over to Remus with a saunter that could make girls faint. "Do I want to know how you got up there in the first place?" Remus asked tiredly.
"As a prefect, I think its better you don't know." Sirius said beaming. His long hair was silky and softly wavy as his stretched down to his broad shoulders. "Anyway, the girls painted my nails. You like?" Sirius asked displaying his newly manicured nails. They were painted simply black but it somehow suited the boy.
"It's a good look on you babe." Remus said smiling as he returned his attention to his book. Sirius's eyes flicked back to the girls who had done his nails for him and winked causing them to blush and laugh and hurry back to their rooms.