Chapter Eight;
As Sirius reached Remus' chambers, he pushed the door open without knocking as he knew Remus wouldn't mind, and even if he did mind, Sirius could care less. Upon entering he looked around the room and saw Remus pouring himself a cup of what smelled like tea, he gave him a glare, "Oh, hello, Sirius," Remus said, turning to his friend and giving a smile.
"Don't hello me. What's up with Severus? Why'd he blow up on me when I asked if he was a virgin?" Sirius asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
Remus slammed his cup down, "I told you to leave him alone, Padfoot!" he bellowed.
Sirius glared, "Why? You got something going on with him? To think, here I thought you were faithful to Tonks and little Teddy."
Remus gave a sigh, "Sirius, don't you dare. I would never, and you know that."
"Maybe I do! Maybe I don't! I want to know what the hell is going on, Remy!" Sirius yelled, stomping his foot like a child.
Remus crossed his arms over his chest just as Sirius was standing before, "Fine, I'll explain. Want a shot of Firewhiskey?" he asked as he grabbed another glass before waiting for Sirius' nod. He turned to Sirius who had taken a spot on the couch handing him the glass, "I guess I'll begin back when we were in school, hm?" he asked, giving a smile to Sirius and taking a spot next to him with his tea.
"Sounds great, Remy. Though… how would you know anything about Severus when we were in school?" Sirius asked, taking the shot of Firewhiskey in one gulp.
Remus rolled his eyes, "All will be explained in the story, Sirius, be patient," he said softly.
"Impatient… dog… we've had this discussion before, Moony…" Sirius groaned, giving a playful smile and sitting back into the couch to get himself comfortable.
"So we have, now… let's begin," Remus stated as he went into the story.