Severus never looked back at the Gryffindor banes of his existence, his attention fully directed to the pretty redhead who he was trying to impress with his great amounts of maturity. Lily was more important to him then anyone had ever been and ever would be.
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Remus smiled at Sirius, glad that the disaster had been so easily averted.
The arm through his arm was terribly distracting though, he might be glad that he had stopped another battle between the two most stubborn people he ever met, the proximity of his friend to him presented him with another set of problems.
One problem was luckily well hidden by the school robes, his blush was not so easily hidden though. "Shakespeare?" It sometimes amused Remus that so many in the wizardingworld quoted a muggle like Shakespeare and never heard of a gramophone.
He started to move toward the lake, hoping that moving would distract him from just how close Sirius was standing to him.