A Literal Scrapbook

by Claire Whitmore

A scrapbook is messy, it's full of everything, an essence of what was. It has the smiles, the sadness and the moments when you laugh for no good reason and just want to be with someone loved. This is the Marauder's scrapbook, literally. It's a big bundle of warm fuzzy blankets, cheap wine and the comic section of the paper on a rainy day, just in the form of drabbles. R/S and J/L

40. Mistletoe

"Look, mistletoe." Whispered Sirius.

"That's not mistletoe, that's an oak branch that you charmed to hover over me." Smirked Remus.

"Close enough." Shrugged Sirius before pecking Sirius on the lips.