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90. Christmas Night

(Muggle! Remus X Wizard! Sirius)
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Remus glanced at the door a few times tonight. He checked the clock. He checked his texts. Sirius left a simple, "I'll surprise you. Wait up okay?" to which he replied an enthusiastic "of course I will !"

The drawing in his hands felt boring now. His heart waited anxiously for the so called "surprise." He watched as the snow and frost started whitening his windows. He'll have a tough time cleaning them tomorrow he thought.

Until a knock. An array of knocks unique to one Sirius Black. Remus hopped off the sofa and scrambled to greet him. "Hi! Si- Why is your motorcycle in mid-air ?"

Remus, a muggle, knew nothing of magic. He was a realist, a man of science. Until he literally saw Sirius' star tattoo change according to the monthly zodiac. His jaw dropped and he saw the glint in Sirius' eye.

"Welcome to Sirius Air ! Please head to your seat Mr. Lupin." Sirius winked.

He gracefully landed the vehicle. "Oh you'd also have to wear thicker clothes."

Remus nodded and ran back in to grab his coat and Sirius' Gryffindor scarf. He remembered the tongue twister of names from the Wizarding World.

("Its Gerr-if-in-door Remus." "Gerfindor ???" "Remus honey let's stop here.")

"Ready !" Remus smiled from under the soft cloth around his neck. Sirius returned the smile and pulled him.

Sirius took a helmet out and clipped in on Remus' head. Taking mental pictures of his squashed cheeks against the clasps.

"Now, rule number 1 arms around me at all times."

Remus rolled his eyes. "Such a flirt."

"Hey I'm serious !"

"I know you are."

That made Sirius go silent, face full of fake annoyance. While Remus grinned proudly. "I learn from the best."

"Makes me love you more." Sirius smirked. "Next rule is to enjoy while I pilot us around England."

Remus held on tight as he felt the bike slowly lift to the air. "Sirius I'm scared of heights!"

The boy chuckled patting his knee. "I put a spell here so you won't fall off. I'll catch you anyways."

That did give him a bit of relief although his grip around Sirius did not loosen up. "And maybe not squish me too much. I'm not complaining, I just can't breathe baby."

Remus felt mushy in the inside. "Go on, fly me to the moon."

With that, Sirius gassed. The sleek black motorcycle flew across. They were above above the skyscrapers. Remus' eyes glowed reflecting the city lights below.

"I'm taking you to Germany."

"What!?"

Before Remus could finish, Sirius raised his wand and Crack ! Remus couldn't describe what he felt. It wasn't painful but really odd on the stomach.

They reappeared right on top of a church. Remus was a geek about historical buildings and how they created such beautiful structures with minimum technology back then.

Sirius stole a glance from his mirror and smiled. Remus' face was so beautiful. He looked like a child on Christmas eve. Which wasn't entirely wrong since it IS Christmas eve.

"OH MY GOD ! SIRIUS IT'S MARKTPLATZ !" Remus pointed but hurriedly hugged Sirius again.

They flew around the market. Remus was in awe. Children and people were crowding the stalls. Eating dishes, buying gifts. Couples going on dinner dates, laughing at the street clowns.