[ remus is supposed to be studying. it's less than two weeks to OWLs and his grades are important--he's already got enough proving himself to be done on top of his monthly little problem, let alone with the simple and right idea that school is for, well, studying.
that is something he thinks padfoot--sirius--is not exactly familiar with.
and yet (and yet) remus will do pretty much anything for his friends, the other marauders. he may often be the voice of reason, but he's just as willing to participate in a little mischief, particularly when given the proper nudge by one sirius black, but that's not to say that he isn't bringing his studying along. though the big black dog known as padfoot is most certainly about, remus himself is sitting up against a tree with a book in his lap, quill out as he highlights a couple lines. the lights have given the place a fairly mythical glow, and he'll admit--it is nice.
when he spots sirius frolicking this time, chasing a firefly or something similar, remus can't help the warm looking smile on his face as he taps the grass beside him. ] Alright, come on then, you.
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that is something he thinks padfoot--sirius--is not exactly familiar with.
and yet (and yet) remus will do pretty much anything for his friends, the other marauders. he may often be the voice of reason, but he's just as willing to participate in a little mischief, particularly when given the proper nudge by one sirius black, but that's not to say that he isn't bringing his studying along. though the big black dog known as padfoot is most certainly about, remus himself is sitting up against a tree with a book in his lap, quill out as he highlights a couple lines. the lights have given the place a fairly mythical glow, and he'll admit--it is nice.
when he spots sirius frolicking this time, chasing a firefly or something similar, remus can't help the warm looking smile on his face as he taps the grass beside him. ] Alright, come on then, you.