*enters the almost empty common room*
Lily: “Hey Remus, did you get the herbology notes from yesterday?”
Remus : Hey Lily.
Remus : Oh um… Yeah here.
Lily: Thanks.
*reads the notes; notices something in the bottom corner*
Cute little poem on the bottom, Remus.
Remus : *realizes what he’s done* N-No! Um That’s not- Uh… That’s actually… Heh heh, it’s ah-*string of Incoherent noises*
Lily: It’s not what? A love note?
*reading the page*
“My draught of amortentia speaks wonders of-
“- leather, smokes, and puppy breath, and all i can think of is -”
Remus : WHOA! OKAY…. Lily..
Lily: When were you going to tell me that you like Sirius?
Remus : I… I haven’t told anybody, and you can’t tell any one ether!
Lily: Too late! PETER!
Remus : Lily No, wait!
/ FIN / TBC? /