Harry Potter teensy fic bit from "When We Were Young"
Remus and Sirius
Remus lays tiredly on the stiff cot in the hospital wing, flipping absently through his notes. He hasn’t vomited since he transformed back into a human, and for that, at least, he is thankful. No matter how many transformations he goes through, it doesn’t seem to get any easier; it is still as painful, as shaming, as terrible as it was the first time it happened. At least now he knows what to expect.
There is a sudden weight at his feet and he looks up, unsurprised to see Sirius there, wearing a rakish grin around a sugar quill hanging haphazardly from his lips.
“You’re still alive, then,” Sirius says bluntly, giving the injured party a quick but thorough once-over. He sucks the end of the sugar quill and extracts it quickly with a wet pop. “You know how we worry.”
Remus rolls his eyes but appreciates the underlying sentiment despite the method of its delivery.
-written 21/22 March 2010
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