Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝕸arch 10th, Remus Lupin's birthday. He liked his birthday, he didn't hate it like Sirius hated his, but he also wasn't so unbelievably excited about his birthday like James was. He likes his birthday, he likes being with his friends and well he likes chocolate cake so thats always good. Every single year the other three Marauders would try and sneak up on the boy to surprise him, but much to their annoyance he would hear their giggles and shuffling feet with his werewolf hearing, therefore spoiling the surprise. It was a tradition now.
Books, chocolate, sweets and socks. That's what he got from the boys, his parents and the older Potters, who always sent him a gift much like they did with Peter and Sirius on their birthday, not just James. They four got ready for the day, taking turn to have their showers and get their uniform on before making their way to the great hall for breakfast.
Remus smiled politely to the people that wished him happy birthday, nodding his head, James and Sirius whining about how they never get this many greetings or smiles on their birthday which Peter reminded Sirius he hexes anyone who smiles on his birthday or lets a string of curse words fall from his mouth.
They were just about to entire the great hall when they heard thundering footsteps behind them, Remus hiding his smile down to the floor before he felt a sudden weight on his back, steadying himself quickly and holding under her thighs to keep her secure. He chuckled at the girl's antics, tilting his head back slightly to see her when she wrapped her arms around his neck,
"O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo?........Oh there you are, happy Birthday, my Casanova" I chirped, leaning around and pecking his nose sweetly from the side, a smile gracing his lips, nuzzling his head at the side of mine, my heart warm,
"O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven........thank you, darling" He responded, a gentle laugh emitting from my mouth, grinning like an idiot with no cares in the world, the both of us oblivious to the four blinking at us,
"What was that?" James whispered to Peter, not tearing his eyes away from us, Peter shrugging with a frightened expression on his face as though we were going to speak the confusing words to him,
"I have no idea. Was it some spell?"
"It wasn't English, whatever it was" James muttered, scratching the back of his neck, Sirius tilting his head to the side before piping up,
"Did you say Romeo? Why are you talking about me on Moony's birthday?"
"For the last fucking time, you're not Romeo, you don't even know who he is" Scarlette told him, much to Remus and I's entertainment, my head resting against his, Sirius turning to the girl,
"Of course I know who it is, i'm him!"
"Who? The world's biggest prick, yeah you've got that right" Regulus spoke flatly, appearing at the group, James barking out a laugh at his comment when Sirius grumbled words, the bespectacled boy lifting up his hand to Regulus for a high five, the tousled haired boy staring blankly at him,
