Since when did my best mate get so hot? || Jirius

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As Sirius stood next to his brother, a wave of fear washed over him like a tsunami. Even standing outside of Number Twelve Grimmauld Place made goosebumps appear on both boys arms. 

Regulus sighed, his eyes tightly shut as he pulled his brother into a hug. "Whatever happens tonight, I'll always love you, Siri." 

The older brother jumped at the sudden contact, soon returning the hug as he held his brother tightly. "I'll always love you too, Reggie. Always and Forever." 

Always and Forever. Something that Sirius and Regulus had always made a promise to. No matter how much one had hurt the other or how much they'd done that was bad, they promised to always be there for each other. It needed to be like that due to the home life they were living in. 

After Walburga interrupted the pairs embrace, Sirius knew, he knew goddamn well what was going to happen. At least he thought he did. 

James sighed, clinging onto Sirius' midnight black hoodie as he laid on the shaggy haired boys four poster bed. He couldn't help but feel worried about Sirius. He didn't want to think about or even guess what was awaiting him at his terrible home. 

Remus' amber eyes peered over the top of his book, looking at his mate sympathetically. As much as he wanted to walk over to him and reassure him that it was all going to be okay, he knew for a fact that it wasn't. Sirius was for sure going to return to Hogwarts with a bruise, there was no doubt in that. Maybe even burn marks, deep cuts stretching across his body. It reminded the werewolf a lot of himself, with his transformations before and after and all. 

As night crawled over Hogwarts, James hadn't moved an inch from where Remus had last seen him. After half an hour of convincing the blonde couldn't get him to join him and Peter for dinner. Not was he only worried for Sirius, but was worried for James. He looked so lonely, lifeless without his crush. There was no spark in his eyes, just a very dark and ugly looking brown, one that was full of sadness. Lupin didn't even want to think of what James would act like if he had been going through heartbreak. 

He didn't want to know at all.