Yay - REMMY WET xD
Who: Remus and Open
What: Hogwarts grounds.
When: Weekend - Late Afternoon.
Why: It was a sweet image.
It was very rare for the werewolf to feel in a sense - immature. But joining in splashing around by the lake was something that he found immature. The whole castle had seemed to get involved - well most. People were using there wands to produce water in the spring sun...and it was only going to get warmer, Remus had been trying to read when he'd been soaked by a sixth year and they coaxed him into joining in. The good guy in him couldn't let him resist. Even if - as a prefect he was supposed to stop the
So after a water fight that was broken up a teacher walking past and Remus smiled to himself, getting out of the way and sitting under the shade of one of the best trees, he'd spent so many fun summer days here...he smiled to himself in relief. You would of never thought the boy had any type of emotional stress on his shoulders.
He'd taken off his shoes and socks, his trousers rolled up, his tie hanging lose, his jumper around his thin waist as it had been soaked in water and was drying out and now his nose hidden in a book - The Lion the witch and the wardrobe - again. For what was almost the twentieth time. He couldn't get enough of it, whilst nibbling on the dark chocolate he was sent.
He smiled a little to himself, he felt that somewhere, he had some sort of gaurdian...look out for him on those bad days...
What: Hogwarts grounds.
When: Weekend - Late Afternoon.
Why: It was a sweet image.
It was very rare for the werewolf to feel in a sense - immature. But joining in splashing around by the lake was something that he found immature. The whole castle had seemed to get involved - well most. People were using there wands to produce water in the spring sun...and it was only going to get warmer, Remus had been trying to read when he'd been soaked by a sixth year and they coaxed him into joining in. The good guy in him couldn't let him resist. Even if - as a prefect he was supposed to stop the
So after a water fight that was broken up a teacher walking past and Remus smiled to himself, getting out of the way and sitting under the shade of one of the best trees, he'd spent so many fun summer days here...he smiled to himself in relief. You would of never thought the boy had any type of emotional stress on his shoulders.
He'd taken off his shoes and socks, his trousers rolled up, his tie hanging lose, his jumper around his thin waist as it had been soaked in water and was drying out and now his nose hidden in a book - The Lion the witch and the wardrobe - again. For what was almost the twentieth time. He couldn't get enough of it, whilst nibbling on the dark chocolate he was sent.
He smiled a little to himself, he felt that somewhere, he had some sort of gaurdian...look out for him on those bad days...