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Regulus Arcturus Black (te_regulus) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,

"I know it is, Remus. I sent the invitation, remember?" he said, trying to relax a little, since Remus seemed not to have taken offense to the night.

"You weren't the one putting his hands all over me, unless you count giving me support so I wouldn't fall flat on my face, for which I thank you. I'm the one who was touching and kissing you. Whether you knew what was happening doesn't change the fact that you didn't want it to happen."

Regulus took his own food. The Sunday fry up was probably not the healthiest, but he'd seen Remus eat. He'd probably eat the entire thing, however none of that seemed relevant. "What in Merlin's name are you talking about? I can tell you for sure, since I have her memories that she doesn't seem very interested in the way he smells. This wasn't about Potter or her memories. Sweet Salazar, you're not Sirius, but apparently you're just obsessed with the man. Remus, not everything is about Potter. You want to be upset, then be upset, but don't justify my actions about Potter."

He shifted in his chair so he could turn to Remus. "I like you, you do smell good, sex was bloody awesome. None of that has anything to do with Potter. Not a single one." He shook his head not sure how to drive the point home and then it hit him. "You said I should ask when sober. Kiss me."