#8

Background color
Font
Font size
Line height

"Sirius, where's your stuff?" Remus asked as the final Marauder sauntered into DADA. His robes were a mess of wrinkles and his hair was up in some sort of configuration. He had no books, no quill, not even a wand!

Sirius sat down beside him, whispering, "What'd I miss?"

"Nothing..." he replied, eyeing him with suspicion. 

After a while, Professor Loretto had called students up to practice their defense skills during dueling. One by one, students went against him to cast Protego correctly. Remus walked up, tall and confident, yet his hands slightly shaking. He successfully blocked the spell, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Sitting back down, he turned to Sirius and asked, "How was that?"

"Spectacular as always," Sirius answered as he continued to doodle on his desk.

"Did you even watch?"

"Brilliant!"

"Sirius."

"Remus."

"Black!" Professor Loretto called.

"Benjamin!" Sirius's eyes went wide and he looked up, "Erm - sorry, Professor." He stood up, winking at Remus before standing across the classroom.

Remus watched, still confused as to where his wand was. Sirius took his place with empty hands. As Professor Loretto prepared himself, Sirius's hand went to his hair, "Dear Merlin please focus," he mumbled. He pulled his wand from his man bun as his long luscious locks tumbled down gracefully.

Professor Loretto waited a moment, hoping to catch him off guard, and shouted,"Expelliarmu-!"

"Protego!" Sirius shouted, perfectly deflecting his disarm. He spun his wand between his fingers, blowing off the top as if it were smoking, then took his seat, "Don't worry about me Remus, I've got it down."

Remus blushed. "I wasn't worried."

"Really?" He pulled at Remus's hand, glancing at the half chewed tip.

"I like the taste..."

"You're cute when you're frazzled." Remus bit his lip, trying to look anywhere except at Sirius. "This is when you say, 'thanks Sirius, your hair looks bloody shiny today'."

Remus rolled his eyes, "Sirius if you want any more compliments you might as well take up fishing."

"Fish-what?"

"Nevermind...Your hair looks shiny."

You are reading the story above: TeenFic.Net