The nights - A Wolfstar fanfic

5. The map

SIRIUS POV

After quidditch training that night, I got to sleep instantly, and slept all night. I had thought enough of Remus during the day.

The next day it felt more and more distant like it had only been a dream, and I started thinking of other things. I started focusing on my classes, after all it's not long until our OWLs.

It seems like Remus ignores it too, so the tension between us is decreasing. Everything is going back to normal.

After all I comforted him, said I loved him, we cuddled for a while and then he threw me out. No biggie. No biggie.

After school we start working at the marauders map. We work on it almost every day. Remus is drawing, and we are trying to figure out the spells behind it. To our help we have a map James stole from Filch, and Peter. Peter knows the castle much better than any of us do.

We have a vision that the map could track every person in this castle, that would be so cool. But to be honest that seems impossible.

At the moment we have a map with all the secret passages that were on Filch's map, and some that we found on our own (The Whomping Willow to the Shrieking Shack for example).

We work out that if we give the map as much information as possible, maybe it will be easier to track people. But we don't know yet.

At midnight we go to bed. Remus says that he wants to continue drawing, so we leave him down in the common room, since we are all tired. And at the moment we are not much help with the map.

After a while of me and James talking, he falls asleep, and I'm left alone. Peter must be sleeping already.

I turn in my bed, but I'm simply not tired anymore. I go down to the common room.