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    “What?” Remus said, finally turning to look at him and leaning in close. “You jealous?” he breathed in Sirius’ ear. Sirius fought the incomprehensible urge to shudder.

    “Jealous of what?” he asked, staring fixedly at a small chandelier that hung from the ceiling. One of its bulbs was flickering, and he latched onto it as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.

    “You tell me,” Remus said, leaning back at last and giving him the space to breathe again.

    Sirius turned his head slowly to find Remus looking at him, a smirk dancing across his face.

    But then, “Relax mate, I’m just messing with you,” Remus said, clapping him on the back before pushing out his chair and sloping off to Madam Pince, finished with his book.

    Sirius was left there floundering for a moment. Was he jealous? Sirius? He almost laughed.

    What did that scrawny, little year four have on him that he should be jealous of? As if.

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    The Marauders during their later years at Hogwarts :)
    Sirius is oblivious and in denial. Remus is confused.

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    31 May 2024