Prompt Used - Notebook
Word Count Without AN - 167
Her Muggle Shortcuts
Newts were killer. Fact.
Sirius rubbed at his tired eyes. He couldn't read anymore Potions theory, his brain was about to implode. Lily sat beside him, her head resting against his side as she double and triple checked her notes in a spiral notebook.
It had been a source of endless teasing and amusement for Sirius, Lily's love of all things muggle stationary, but now that he, James, Remus and Peter were sifting through endless stacks of loose parchment searching for one obscure reference or another, he could understand her love for her notebooks.
James broke Sirius' chain of thought by cursing loudly that they'd run out of ink. He watched with barely concealed amusement as Lily dug her hand in her bag, smiling slyly as she handed James a self inking writing aid. A pen, he thought, remembering her laughter when she tried to explain it to him.
Another one of her muggle shortcuts.
It was just one of the many things he loved about her.