Remus' New Addiction 12

Remus’ New Addiction
Chapter 12

The raven haired boy glanced up, silver irises glittering in the new light with releif. “J-JAMES, PETER, MCGONAGAL!”

The wonam shot her wand in the direction of the trembling lycan. “Patrificus Totalus!” A slilver stream of light darted at Reamus, slipping around his body, creating an invisible bind around his whole body. “Mobilicorpus.” She then pronounced, causing The werewolf’s body to levitate in the air.

The black haired chaser trotted to his friend’s side, Peter following. James placed his long fingered hand upon Sirius’ shoulder, dark rich honey orbs starring into silver. “It’s over, Sirius… Remus is going to be alright.”

The Black starred into the warmth of his friend’s eyes for a few seconds before launching himself into the boy’s arms, a wave of security sweeping over him as James held him close. “F-finally…” He mumbled softly.

“Alright boys, let’s get Mr.Lupin into the Hospitol Wing before Mr.Black breaks into tears and we don’t get anywhere for an hour.” Her stricked like curled, the mist of her gray eyes now light and inviting.

James laughed, patting Sirius on the back as he darted for McGonagal. Peter and Sirius followed closly behind  as they traveled from the short cut to the darkness of the Hospitol Wing. The three Marauders sat on the bed near by, watching Remus like a group of vultures as Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagal strap the lycan to the bed, un freeze him, and then struggle with slipping sleepin medicine down his rebellious throat. Soon though, the lycan gave Sirius, James, and Peter onle last growl and glower before resting his head upon the cusion of cotton and feathers.

The boys slept in the hospitol wing that night, protesting against any subjections to leave.

Sirius was woken up the next morning by the mumbling of distant voices and the sun beating against his eyelids. The fluttered open, turning his head to where the noise came from. His eyes widened when he saw Articlos by Remus’ side.

The lycan appeared calm now, rubbing his neck as if it was sore. There was an odd sound that escapped the lycan’s lips.. it was… laughter! Light-hearted, echoing laughter.

“H-hey, Rem.” Sirius yawned. He slipped from his bed and strutted over to the smaller boy. Silver starring into honey. That is all the did, stare.

Remus’ face appeared thinner from lack of food, eyes seemed enlarged from the night before, giving him an image of innocence. The lycan had not smiled, nor frowled, just a thin straight line as if he and Sirius both were both forgein on socialization.

At this point, Articlos chuckled softly, getting up from the chair next to Remus and stepped towards Madam Pomfrey’s office. “I’ll leave you two alone.” The vampire replied to their silence as he shut the oak door behind him.

Neither Marauder distracted themselves or took a glance away from each other, it was so nerve wracking.

Finally after minutes of silence, Remus glanced at the bed-side table, taking a thin wrapped bar off of it. He held it towards his friend, a light smile claiming his lips. “Ch-chocolate, Padfoot?”