Part 1.

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The characters are not mine. They belong to J. K. R*ling. But the story line is mine. I hope you like it. Have fun reading. (:

POV: Creator

It's Sirius fifth year in Hogwarts. He is very exited to see his friends again. Except for James be cause he spend his whole holiday with him. And James is also standing next to him right now. But Sirius missed Marlene, Dorcas, Lilly, Wormtail, and even the shy little Remus. Okay that came off the wrong way, Sirius likes Remus. He just thinks he is a little wierd.
Moony is a small shy guy, he likes reading and his hair is so short it reveals his whole forehead. He always wears wierd things and literally has no hobby's. But he is a nice guy. And James said that Remus and Lilly all of the sudden became best friends. Sirius is a tall, handsome guy. Everyone loves him, except for Snivillus. His long hair always sits perfectly. His smile is beautiful. And he has a great style. But now Sirius and James are pushing their way through the crowd inside the Hogwarts Express, Peter and Remus are probably already sitting in their usual place to sit.

POV: Sirius

When we arrive at our usual place at the train, Peter already is sitting there waiting for us. He looks just like the year before. A small, handsome, skinny guy, with blond hair and blue eyes. He sees us and a smile is flickering on his face. I opened the door and see another person sitting inside. Confused I stop in the doorstep. I look the guy up and down, but since it's not Snivellus I don't care. I sit down beside him and he nods to me, not looking up from his book.

Half an hour later the strange guy puts away his book and asks Peter how his holiday was. I watch him while he talkes. He is quite pretty.Wormtail is talking so much I just blend it out, I don't want to be mean, it's just, he does the same thing every holiday. This guy next to me must be new, else he wouldn't be asking I figure.

"And Remus, how was your holiday?", Peter askes, "wait since when is Moony here?", I ask, "I'm sitting right next to you, are you kidding?", the strange guy says. Wait, no, no, it can't be. THAT is Remus? He's changed so much. He is now tall, his hair is long enough to cover his forehead, he seems like he has mussels now. And he is so handsome. I start blushing. "I'm sorryMoony, I didn't realise it was you!", I say, he looks up to me and I can see that two huge scars are pulling right across his face. I blush even more. "It's fine Pads, no reason to feel bad. Or whatever reason you're blushing for.", he smirks.

Remus tells Peter about his holiday and I listen very carefully. Seems like he has just been reading the whole time. Cause it's comforting. That's boring. Prongs tells them about our holiday and how I escaped my family. Remus pats my shoulder and says that he is proud I finally made the step. I smile weakly.

The train arrives Hogwarts, and we get ready to get out. The place is crowded, I follow James and a few hours later I'm in the Griffendor common room. I sit on a couch with Prongs, Wormy, Dorcas and Marlene, we talk about everything. But I keep watching Lilly and Moony. They're sitting on two seats next to the fire and laugh. Yo what is wrong with me? Am I trying to steal James' Girl? No. No I am loyal to James. I wouldn't do that.

"Let's go upstairs too Prongs..", I say everyone is in bed already, "sure Pads", we go upstairs and ofcourse there are only two beds left, one very close to Remus and one very close to Peter. I jump on the bed next to Remus and say, "you're to slow sorry James", the reason I'm sleeping next to Remus is because Peter farts at night. It's not like a light fart, it's really heavy. That's why I'm sleeping next to Remus for the past three years.

It's 2 am and I'm still awake. All I think about is how Moony changed over these few weeks. He became such a handsome guy, he spreads a confidence, that makes you feel small but still comfortable. But his scars became so big. I wonder if Lilly knows that he is a werewolf? I think he struggled a lot without us the last full moons, that would discribe why he looks so tired. But to be honest tired looks are kind of hot. My stomach feels very wierd. I fall asleep thinking that I might get sick or something.

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