Remus coughed sitting up in his bed trying to catch his breathe, he had the flu and Sirius was the one in the common room taking care of him. They were both laying down in Remus' bed keeping one another company.
"Siri, I'm bored" Remus said looking at the shorter boy next to him.
"I have an idea" Sirius smiled, getting out of the bed closing the curtains on the window and bed. "Cast your patronus on three okay?". Remus noded in response. He didn't like his patronus he was ashamed it was a wolf.
"One..two...three".
They watched the blue lights in shapes of a dog and a wolf dance around the room chasing each other playfully.
"Isn't pretty Rem?" Sirius said leaning his head on the taller boys shoulder.
"Yea" The werewolf smiled melting into the dogs touch. Sirius look up at Remus studying his scars, he loved his scars they all told a story all similar but different. Like the ones on his face it was when he was little and Greyback scratched him across the face, he really was a beautiful broken piece of art.
"Padfoot what you looking at?" Remus obviously knew he was looking him but what was he looking at.
"Your scars" Sirius said still very focused on them, Remus shivered at the mention of his scars he didn't like his scars he thought people knew he was a werewolf because of them. Sirius soon drifted off to sleep Remus following soon after.
Then they skipped class again because now Sirius was sick
This was short but I kinda like it idk but I also hate it.
