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

113. This Chapter Isn't About Unicorns

"You and Lily are straight together."

"I think you mean 'going out'."

"Nope, straight together. Everyone says that Remus and I are gay together."

"Yeah,"

"I think –much like Marlene McKinnon- that it can go both ways."

"Marlene's not bi-"

"Yeah she is," Sirius scoffed.

"I doubt that she i-"

"Prongs, we had to tell you that Remus and I were gay together after we had been going out for almost a year and after you'd walked in on us making out several times. You have no opinion in this field or gaydar, for that matter."

Sassy Sirius.