Chapter Title: "Meester Lupin eez here"
Author Name: fuzzyalligator
Chapter Rating: K+
Word Count: 2,531
Warnings: A shirtless angel and some swearing
Disclaimer: Not mine, unfortunately. They be J.K.'s -sigh- Homework. Sucks.

A/N: I'm not even going to ask for you to forgive me -hangs head in shame-

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Before Remus could leave, Lucius grabbed his arm, "Are you sure you want to do that?" He leaned in closer and smirked, "You don't want to make the same mistake, do you?"

Remus yanked his arm away, "I'll do anything to help someone. Even if they're ungrateful." He turned and hurried out without looking back. Sirius looked at the stunned blonde man before following the doctor. He found him hovering over an older looking man on the ground. "What happened?" Remus asked a crying woman.

"Poor guy…"

Sirius turned around and found James standing behind him. "Don't tell me he's gonna die," he pleaded. He wasn't sure what would happen if Remus lost someone once again. 'I should tell him that I saw her…' Sirius thought as his mind wandered.

James had to tap his head to bring him back. "Like I was saying," he laughed when Sirius finally focused on him, "I don't know him." He looked around the compartment, "And I don't see any other angels. So, I'm gonna guess he's going to be fine."

Sirius looked around the cramped room, just to make sure James wasn't lying. He grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the crowd, "What are you doing here?" He looked back to make sure Remus was fine. He was too busy taking care of the man to even realize that Sirius was even gone.

Just as Sirius was about to talk to James, the sun shone through the window highlighting those bizarre grey streaks in his hair. 'I still need to ask him about those…' thought Sirius as he continued to stare.

"So that's him," commented his best friend, bringing Sirius back to the conversation.

"Huh?" asked Sirius as he turned to him.

James smiled, "That's the guy that caught your eye."

"What are you talking about?" Sirius asked trying to hide the squeak in his voice. "Are you mental? I don't like him!"

"Sure," the other angel winked before disappearing. Sirius blushed as he rolled his eyes and turned back to the scene on the train.

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"What was wrong with him?" asked Sirius as they walked out of the hospital.

After James left, Remus started doing compressions on the old man. Someone contacted the conductor who called ahead for an ambulance. When the train stopped, the paramedics loaded him into the vehicle with Remus and the old man's daughter in tow. Sirius had caught up with them at the hospital. Remus made sure the man was okay before he left.

Remus pulled his phone out and held it to his ear, making Sirius smile. "He had a minor heart attack," Remus said as if he was talking about the weather. "It was his third in past two year, so they'll be watching over him carefully the next couple of days." He turned the corner and continued on his way.

"Where are we going?" asked Sirius as he avoided 'running' into a pedestrian. 'When did it get so crowded?' he thought as he moved around a dog. He looked up and saw that Remus was a few yards ahead of him. Sirius rolled his eyes as he literally walked through the mess of people. He saw Remus staring at him with a shocked look, "What?"

Remus shook his head, "Nothing…" He turned around and continued his way. "I'm still going to see my lawyer. I can't just change my plans when something like that happens." He looked at Sirius out of the corner of his eye and smiled, "I'd never leave the hospital." His eyes moved so he was looking in front of him, "But, I'll check up on him later tonight."

"That mean we're not going skydiving?" asked Sirius with his own smile. Remus laughed causing the thump to come back briefly. He rubbed his chest and saw Remus looking at him. "What?"

"Are you okay?" asked the doctor as he lowered the phone. Without waiting for an answer, he put the phone away and pulled Sirius into an empty alleyway. Sirius was wearing a button down shirt which Remus started to undo. He was about halfway down when Sirius intervened.

"What are you doing?" he asked as he tried to shoo the hands away. The pounding had come back a lot stronger than before but he didn't want Remus to know that. "I don't have a heartbeat, remember?" he said hoping the excuse would work on the doctor. He almost sighed when Remus gave him a brief look of confusion which turned to understanding a few seconds later.

"Right…" He moved to button the shirt back up but Sirius, once again, shooed the hands away. "I'm sorry," Remus mumbled as he watched Sirius button the shirt. The angel thought he saw a faint blush on his cheeks but decided that it was from embarrassment and nothing else.

"So…" Sirius says hoping to make the slightly uncomfortable tension disappear, "What are we doing after your will thing?"

Remus smiled, the blush completely gone, "I was thinking lunch but I don't want people to see a floating hamburger." He moved to the street and pulled his phone back out. "They might think I'm a magician or I'm feeding a ghost."

"There's always take-out," reasoned Sirius as he caught up to the brunette. "You order and we take it back to your place. We eat, then we go skydiving."

"Why are you so insistent that I go skydiving?" he laughed. They came to a crosswalk with a group of people. Remus grabbed Sirius' sleeve and pulled him closer.

The angel smiled, "Well, the view is brilliant. I think you'd really like it."

He saw Remus look at him briefly, "You can always show it to me later." He paused for a second and then asked in a slightly frightened voice "Right?"

Sirius reached up and squeezed Remus' shoulder, "Right." He saw a look of immense relief wash over Remus' features, "And I'll show you the best view ever!" Remus laughed into the phone. The signal changed from the red hand to the white figure, signaling that it was alright to cross. "Do we really have to go to see the lawyer?" Sirius pretended to whine, making the doctor laugh again.

Sirius decided then and there that no matter what, he'd always make him laugh.

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The building that Remus led him to was much taller than the hospital. The first room they walked into was completely empty except for a large desk with a lonely woman sitting behind it. They walked up to the desk and waited for her to finish her phone call.

The woman had her long blonde hair pulled back into a pony-tail. Her bright blue eyes looked at Remus before flickering back to the screen. Although she was sitting, Sirius could tell that she would be just a few inches shorter than him. Finally, she hung up and sent a thousand watt smile directly at them, "'Ello Remus. 'Ow are you today?"

The doctor smiled back, "I'm fine, Fleur. How about yourself?"

Fleur smiled, "I 'ave nothing to complain about. Did you vant to see Alastor?"

Remus nodded, "I know that I haven't made an appointment but I was hoping he could spare a moment for me."

Fleur nodded, "Let me call 'im, alright?"

Remus nodded and headed to the sitting area. The area was filled with black leather couches and up-to-date magazines. The doctor grabbed one and sat down then he flipped it open a started to read it. Sirius walked back over to Fleur to see if she was doing what she had said she would. "Oui, Alastor. Meester Lupin eez here. Send 'im in? He'll be right there." She hung up the phone and looked right through Sirius. "'E can see you now, Remus."

Sirius looked back and saw Remus set the magazine aside to stand, "Thank you, Fleur." He lightly gestured with his head for Sirius to follow him.

As they walked down the oddly empty hallway, Remus asked Sirius a question, "What were you doing to Fleur?" He kept his turned so it looked like he was staring in front of him, but Sirius could see him looking out of the corner of his eye.

The angel shrugged, "I just wanted to see if she was doing what you asked. She seemed kind of snottish."

Remus chuckled causing a smile to spread across Sirius' own face, which was getting to be his favorite sound. "When we first met, yes, she was snotty to me. But I think that's just because she didn't know me. She's gotten better and she's actually quite nice."

Remus stopped in front of a large wooden door with a gold name plate that said 'A. Moody.' The brunette grabbed the door knob and let himself him. Sirius quickly followed him in and watched as he sat in a chair across from a man. Sirius walked closer and saw that Moody was missing his left eye. He had a glass one in its place and appeared to move on its own.

Sirius took a step back and finally tuned into the two men's conversation.

"Is there a specific reason why you wanted to revise your will, Remus?" asked Alastor as he opened a file in back of him. Sirius watched as he flipped through and pulled out a thick envelope.

"You know me, Alastor," Remus said with a hint of amusement in his voice. "I change that thing more often than Fleur buys shoes."

Alastor laughed, "Yes, I suppose you do. I was just wondering if you saw something that made you change one tiny little detail about your will from last week."

Sirius caught Remus looking at him with a knowing look. He looked away and he felt his face warm. The angel saw some frames on the wall and went to investigate.

"You don't have to wait for me, Sirius," he heard Remus say. He quickly turned around, expecting the doctor to be talking to him and Alastor to be staring at Remus like he was crazy. Instead, he saw Remus with his phone up to his ear.

Sirius sighed, "What am I supposed to do while you're here?"

"Do whatever you want," Remus said actually looking at him this time. "I might be here awhile." Alastor scoffed, causing Remus to glare at him lightly. "Half hour at the most."

Sirius nodded, "I'll find you when I need you."

"Alright," Remus said with a smile. "I'll see you later. Bye." He removed the phone from his ear and closed it.

"Who was that?" asked Alastor with a smile. "Friend?"

Remus nodded, "He's been sticking very close to me the past few days. I didn't want him to worry."

Sirius rolled his eyes and left to find James.

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He found his best friend in Texas. "What are you doing here?" Sirius asked as he watched his friend dipping his toes in the ocean. "I figured you'd be doing something important."

The bespectacled man looked at him, "Like what?"

Sirius joined him by the shore, "Like following someone else around. Seriously," Sirius paused to laugh at the word, "what were you doing this morning?"

"I had nothing to do and I wanted to see what you were up to," James said as if it were obvious. "Like I said, I wanted to see what kind of guy had captivated your attention so much."

Sirius felt his cheeks warming again, "Will you stop saying stuff like that? You're making it sound like I'm in love with him or something."

James stared at him with an emotionless expression on his face, "How do you know you're not?"

"Because," Sirius said with a humorless laugh, "I'm an angel. You and I both know we can't fall in love."

"It's not that we can't fall in love," countered James, "It's just that no angel ever has fallen in love." He walked closer and clapped Sirius on the shoulder, "Maybe you were meant to prove that stereotype wrong."

Sirius looked at him, "Is that really a stereotype?"

James shrugged with a toothy grin, "It's whatever you want it to be, mate." With that said, James disappeared, leaving Sirius to wonder if what he said had a double meaning.

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Sirius pictured Remus in his head and he was suddenly standing outside a tiny Italian restaurant. He looked around and spotted the other man standing by the cash register with a brown bag, which he presumed had their lunch in it. Sirius slowly made his way to Remus as not to scare him. He gently touched his arm and Remus smiled when he saw him. Sirius rubbed his chest once Remus was looking away, 'Bloody thump…'

Remus thanked the young lady and walked out with the food. Sirius silently followed Remus back to his apartment. Once they were in the empty hallway, he decided that the silence had to end. "How'd it go with the lawyer?"

Remus looked at him over his shoulder, "Fine. He was right, I only changed one thing. Like always."

"What did you change this time?" Sirius asked so the silence wouldn't come back.

"Nothing to big," said Remus as he unlocked the door. He held it open just long enough for Sirius to dash through. "I just made sure that Teddy would get everything he deserved. I've been having…uh…trouble with some things lately." He headed into the kitchen and set the bag on the counter.

"You mean trouble with that blonde bloke from the train?"

Remus looked at him, "You mean Lucius?" Sirius nodded, remembering his name. "Yes, Lucius and I had an encounter a few weeks ago. His wife was choking on something and had passed out. I ran up to her and started to do compressions. I ended up breaking one of her ribs in my haste and now he and his team of lawyers are suing me." He sighed in frustration.

Sirius guided him to a stool, "Where do you keep the cups?" Remus pointed to a cupboard over the sink. Sirius pulled out a blue glass and filled it with water. He handed it to the doctor who laughed at the gesture. "What?"

Remus looked at the cup, "How did you know that I needed this?"

Sirius shrugged, "I don't know. You just looked like you needed something to drink and I don't know where you keep the alcohol."

He laughed again and pointed to a glass cabinet that Sirius hadn't seen before. It was filled with glass containers and other bottles. Sirius walked up and pulled open the door; he grabbed one and handed it to Remus. "Thanks," he laughed before finishing off his water and pouring some of the alcohol into the glass. "Want some?"

Sirius shook his head, "I'd rather not." He pointed to the brown bag, "Shouldn't we be eating?" Remus was about to stand but Sirius held up a hand, "Allow me. Plates?"

Remus pointed out everything they would need and Sirius dished it all out. As they ate, Sirius had a warm, fuzzy feeling all throughout his body. He wondered if James might have been right about the whole love concept.

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A/N2: -gasp- Did an angel actually swear? What was I thinking? Leave a review?