RL with Remus

[why_so_me]

They day after the virus, Sirius was in the Gryffindor dormitory, curtains to his bed drawn. Inside, he was supposedly working on an essay that was due for Prof. Flitwick about Summoning Magic, and he did indeed have his books open and a quill scrawling across parchment. However, his handwriting had devolved into illegible blots of ink and long

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[lycanthropy_101]

Remus cautiously made his way up to the dormitory room that the four of them shared. He knew that he would find Sirius there, they all knew that he would be there, but none of them had felt brave enough to breach the foul mood that Sirius was obviously in since he'd woken up and stormed around in this morning. Only Remus knew exactly why Sirius was in such a foul temper, really, and so Remus realized that he was really the only person to be able to talk to Sirius about it as well.

He sighed, having reached the door, and entered the room. He made sure to make noise upon entering, going to the book he was carrying on his bedside table, before he made his way over to stand outside Sirius's bed curtains. Might as well get this over with. "...Sirius," he asked, cautiously. "Can I...can I come in?"

[why_so_me]

Sirius said nothing for a moment, though there was a noticeable 'skrch' sound made when his quill tore through his parchment by accident as it finished a sentence. "If you want," he said eventually, not turning his head.

[lycanthropy_101]

Remus took in a breath, letting it out quietly before opening the curtains enough to slide in and sit on the foot of Sirius's bed. He watched Sirius working on his essay for a moment, wondering if what Sirius was writing was even making sense, let alone if it was legible. "...hey," he said, after a moment, trying to formulate just exactly what he wanted to say to Sirius to try and make this better.

[why_so_me]

Sirius said nothing for a moment, though he did put down his quill. After a little bit, he turned towards Remus, though without meeting his eye. "Hey."