Mar 28, 2008 23:17
...and dug the last day of that long-ago fic-a-thon thing out of it. I'm pretty much just posting it for the sake of posterity; it's been a very long time since it was updated (for which I am humbly sorry).
Anyway.
May 31, 1976:
James has been hung over all day, but it really hasn't mattered. They've spent a lazy Sunday lounging about in various locations -- in the dorms, by the lake, under the Quidditch stands, moving from place to place as the mood strikes them, but never with any real intent behind it. Sirius and Remus have been murmuring to each other all afternoon. It's the quietest the former has been all month, and James would be worried if it weren't for the stupidly happy expression on his face.
Half an hour before supper, Sirius sits up with a jerk, eyes wide.
"Oh, no," he moans.
"What is it?" Remus asks, while Peter and James look up curiously.
"Moony, we forgot to go all the way around the lake today. Remember?"
They'd planned it and forgotten about it; Sirius had wanted to investigate an interesting hole in the ground he'd noticed the week before.
"Don't worry about it, Pads," James says lazily, as Remus tugs Sirius back down into their sprawl on the grass. "We've got all the time in the world."
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Author's Notes: The reason for the delay is that this got lost when my hard drive died -- and I can't re-write things from memory. Again, my apologies for the delay.
sirius black,
sirius/remus,
pre-slash,
august ficathon