Bite Me ✳ Lupin

II. | Wasted

W A S T E D
“Wasted words on a wasted state.”

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     “Vela! Vela wake up!”

      Vulpecula groaned, her face scrunching at the horrible sound. “Go away.”

      Lily Evans rolled her eyes. “Get up! James is ambushing the door.”

      And as if on cue, a very mad James screaming and banging the door echoes through the room. Vela groaned and muttered some colorful swears. She pushed herself up and dumped her duvet to the side in frustration.

     With her best friend, Lily, watching amusingly with arms crossed, Vela stomped her way to the door and opened it revealing a very mad James, an amused Sirius, a flushed Peter and a Remus that was trying to pry James off the door. “What!?”

      James, who had planned to scream, was at lost for words, his anger decreased as he saw Vela. Her hair was messy and she was only wearing an oversized shirt that only covered up to her mid-thigh. Her voice was deep and her face was fuming with anger — she looked extremely hot.

     Remus, who was in the middle of pulling James back, seemed to have been stunned as well. His mouth went agape and his eyes locked onto where Vela stood so effortlessly stunning.

     “Nice legs.”

      Sirius almost immediately smacked Peter at the back of his neck after the lad said those two words. “That's my sister, nimwit!”

      “Not my fault she has nice legs.” he mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as he said so.

      Vela, at any moment of the day, would be glad to joke about situations as such but one should know better than wake her up rudely in the morning. “What do you want?”

       James shook his heads slightly, clearing his very inappropriate thoughts — Vela and him? James would barf — and mustered back his angry look. “We have Quidditch practice! Hello, Seeker?”

      “Oh, fuck.” she said, slapping her forehead with her palm. “It slipped my mind, I'm sorry.”

      “Just hurry up, I want to make most of the day.” James grumbled and Vela nodded.

      “Yeah, yeah. Just give me ten minutes. I'll meet you at the Quidditch Pitch.”

      James nodded and with a very unnecessary grin at Lily — which the ginger girl just rolled her eyes on — he turned around followed by the rest of the Marauders.

      Closing the door, Vela turned around and huffed. “I really wanted to enjoy my Saturday.”

      Lily chuckled, “We'll go by and watch after breakfast don't worry.”

      Vela grinned. “You're the best.”

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    “Here.”

      Vela, all dressed up in her maroon Quidditch uniform, looked at the chocolate bar and then to the one holding it, Remus, with quizzical eyes. “What's that?”

      Remus rolled his eyes, “It's chocolate. You didn't eat breakfast, go take a bite.”

      Vela grinned very widely. “Well, aren't you just so sweet?” She grabbed Remus' left cheek with one hand and squeezed it.