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Assistant: Title: The Marauders Kiss
        Author: sweetprofanities sweetprofanities 
        Chapter: 3/79 
        Summary: Sirius Black was not the school player. Remus Lupin was more than a polite mute. Peter Pettigrew gave them all a run for their money when butterbeers were involved. And James Potter was not... well no, James Potter did live and breathe Lily Evans. That much will always be true. As well as the foursome being the most troublesome boys Hogwarts had ever seen. Now imagine being the prefect that had to trail along behind them.(Story being continued on from where it left off at HPFF)
        Contents: Chapter 3: The topic of Remus Lupin
    

    


  

  
  
    
    'Professor, you can't possibly expect me to spend that much time alone with that crotch-stain, I'll go mad.' Ali pleaded. McGonagall had just delivered the bad news that the Professors were beginning to get fed up with coming up with so many variations of punishment for notorious sixth year Gryffindor boys, and so they would be handing over as much of their detentions as would be manageable to the prefects. In particular, but not limited to, the prefect responsible for handing out said detentions.'I'm sure you can come up with something perfectly productive for Mister Black to complete for a few hours under your watchful eye Miss Adams. You have already turned in your Transfiguration essay early, and I dare say you have some spare time on your hands.' McGonagall's stern face peered over her square glasses at Aaliyah who visibly slumped further down into the collar of her robes. Sometimes, and only very rarely, she felt that McGonagall had a soft spot for the boys. 'But Professor!' It was nothing short of a childish moan.'Set a suitable time with Black and tell him you have it on my authority to do so. I trust you won't misuse such power? Now if you'll excuse me, Miss Adams, I have a large pile of papers to grade and I'm sure you want my undivided attention paid to yours in particular?' Darn McGonagall, she was good. Defeated, Ali nodded her head solemnly towards her Head of House and unconsciously dragged her feet out of the classroom.Being a couple of hours from meal time, classes now over for the day, she contemplated whether or not it was worth the trip upstairs to change before dinner. Deciding last minute not to, in an attempt to avoid her dorm-mates, she turned to visit the library instead. On her way, she was stopped by Davey Gudgeon, a Hufflepuff sixth year.'A-Adams?' Davey asked after tapping Aaliyah on the shoulder to stop her. People stopping her on her way places happened more often than you'd think for someone who spent so much time on her own.'Yes?' Ali replied, blinking simply back at Davey, brows slightly furrowed. Boy's, in particular, seemed to stop her from time to time, but usually, they couldn't quite get on with whatever it was they wanted to say. Aaliyah never enjoyed it, it gave her the feeling they wanted something from her she wasn't willing to give.'U-uhm… well. You see the thing is- I was wondering- well… mostly, just…' Davey stuttered, taking turns between staring at the floor and his fidgeting hands.'Spit it out Gudgeon, I'm not in the best of moods. Do you need a prefect for something?' All Aaliyah could think about was Sirius Stupid Black. Davey was saying something about knowing his name, to which Aaliyah's thoughts turned over to; doesn't everyone know your name? Aren't you the idiot that was stupid enough to get everyone ban from going near the whomping willow the first year it was planted? What an absolute moron. Why would anybody go near that tree on purpose?'A-Adams?' Aaliyah snapped back out of her head at the mention of her name and all but waved Davey off.'Listen, not that that isn't all lovely, but I have to go find Captain Fancy-Face and tell him about his detention. So if you don't mind terribly Gudgeon, I'll be going now.' Aaliyah pat him on the shoulder, not overly sure how exactly to deal with people needing- whatever it was that he needed. She left him standing right where he was, wordless, as she marched off to the library. Ali had lied a little, she wasn't that intent on locating Sirius until she found it completely necessary. First she'd plan out his detention and then no doubt he and his friends would find her, in their usual 'school rules? what school rules?' manner before dinner.Tracing well-worn steps into the library and nodding politely to Madam Pince behind her desk, the librarian responded with a rare wave back. Ali found her usual table towards the far end of the library's well-maintained walls of books and threw her bag down grabbing a seat. She spent more time in the library than she did her own dormitory, and so she was rather friendly with the usually grumpy librarian. They both agreed on the topic of books being of upmost importance. Aaliyah would have gone stark raving mad if she hadn't had them to read. Besides school work, there wasn't much else for her to fill her time with.'Mind if I join you?' Aaliyah looked up at the timid smile of Remus Lupin. He looked a tad worn down, but this was to be expected with Remus. He was always getting sick, most people paid little attention to it. But he was a prefect and over the three months that Aaliyah had been appointed one, she had noticed he had gone to the hospital wing twice, and now was looking about ready for a third visit.'Not at all,' Aaliyah offered, 'NEWTS got you worried?' She enquired, wondering why he was visiting this section at all. Remus, unlike his friends, did value learning. But Aaliyah had never seen too much of him studying alone. He usually had his entourage with him and the four of them made entirely too much noise which Madam Pince was onto in no time at all.'Thought it best to get a few papers out of the way before the, um, Christmas cheer took hold and I ended up forgetting about them.' As Remus sat down Aaliyah went about her own accord and dug out a couple of textbooks for her potions essay. It wasn't due for another fortnight at least, but she was too organized for her own good. For a while the two didn't say terribly much to each other, the desk was large enough to fit six students comfortably and so the proximity didn't demand small talk. It wasn't until Ali's curiosity got the better of her.'Are you ill, Lupin? You look a little paler than you usually do.' At her question Remus's eyes abandoned his Charms text and after glancing up at Ali, looked down to his own hands. He almost seemed to be contemplating what to say, before Ali continued. 'I only ask because if it was anything menial, I could probably give you a hand with it. Madam Pomfrey fusses far too much if you ask me. You've missed at least three nights of patrol this year haven't you? Seems a little ridiculous.'Remus laughed a little at this, 'I suppose she does fuss doesn't she?' He looked as if he was recalling a perfectly funny memory at Aaliyah's words, which she found concerning. What's funny about being sick?'My mum's a healer. She's taught me loads of stuff. A lot of brews, and simple charms. If you wanted to keep your hospital visits to a minimum, I'm fairly certain I could help.' This could have been seen as a very polite and kind act, which it was, but mostly Aaliyah was just thinking about the extra rounds she had to complete on the days that Remus was out of action. Not that she'd missed out on anything in particular, it probably gave her something to do. Maybe she was being a little too nosy, she thought.'Is she really? That's a very respectable career. Do you know, I'm not sure we've ever really talked before this? I don't see you around much at meals or in the common room. Do you spend a lot of your time here?' Remus had always been a perfectly nice boy. Sure, he shared his fair amount of detentions with his friends, but of the troublesome four, Remus was probably the best behaved. This didn't mean he was a perfect student by any means, but when surrounded by James Potter and Sirius Black, practically anyone else seemed rather saint-like. Aaliyah expected that was how he earned his title as prefect. As one boy and girl from each house and year had to be chosen, of the four Gryffindor boys, Remus was certainly the lesser of four evils.Aaliyah wasn't quite sure how she managed to end up experiencing something as menial as small talk, but she was surprised to find she was actually rather enjoying it with Remus. There was something different about the way he spoke to her in comparison to the boys of her own year level, among the various others. She couldn't completely understand what it was, but he seemed less threatening in a way.'Mostly. I like the quiet.' It was the best answer she could come up with to the keep the mood light. No one really likes me all that much seemed to be an overly dramatic thing to say. Ali wasn't usually one for theatrics.'Really? I prefer it in the common room. I like the loud. It distracts me from my own thoughts and makes it easier to focus on the subject matter. But, I suppose, that's a little balmy when you say it out loud. You're a lot more normal.' Remus laughed despite himself and Aaliyah awarded him a smile that reached all the way up to her eyes. 'There you go, you have a pretty smile, Adams. You should do it more often.'Aaliyah felt her cheeks warm at that comment. Remus noticed her apparent withdrawal and quickly changed the topic. 'Is that the essay on Moonstone? Did you need any help? I did the same one last year.' Aaliyah was thankful for Remus' obvious talent for reading people. He was clearly profoundly better at it than she.'Actually... I've already got it pretty much mapped out. I've read three books on its properties and most of it's just kind of sitting there, ready to be written.' Aaliyah hoped that Remus wasn't aware of just how up to date with her homework she was, 'I like learning.' She admitted, abashed.'Well then. Could we possibly see more of each other? How good are you at Charms?' They both sort of chuckled at that, but being who she was, Aaliyah definitely took Remus seriously.After finding out that the homework Professor Flitwick had set the sixth years was a detail parchment on the Aguamenti Charm, along with practising it, she got overly literal in her help. When they finally realized the time, they were both producing murky water from the ends of their wands, as quietly as possible.'Did you want to join me for dinner?' Remus asked politely as they were packing up their things. Aaliyah contemplated it for a moment. She usually ate alone, and quite quickly. But just as she considered agreeing, a thought struck her.'Unfortunately, I do believe your usual spot by the corner is frequented by one person that would make me lose my appetite, entirely.' She bit out the word entirely a lot harsher than she meant to.Remus seemed to contemplate this, 'I'm guessing the person you're referring to is Peter?''Don't be absurd. Peter might not be the most aesthetically pleasing, but I'd prefer him over the other company you keep. At least he doesn't make a habit of jinxing every Slytherin he comes across. Do you know I have to supervise that stupid weasel's detention tomorrow night? McGonagall's even fed up!' Talking about Sirius Black always got Aaliyah a lot more worked up than she could control. Ever since first year. Sometimes she had to literally tell herself to breathe and calm herself down. When she'd composed herself and turned back to Remus, who was pulling his sling bag over his head, he was smiling bemusedly.'I heard he got caught jinxing that water fountain, I had no idea it was by you. I thought it would have been Lily. I keep forgetting you're a prefect now.' He picked up Ali's bag so she could stuff her last book back inside it and they made their way around the high, book-encrusted walls, dodging a few that were levitating themselves back into their alphabetically and genre correct shelves. Ali waved to Madam Pince who raised a brow to see her exiting with someone rather than alone.'What do you think would be a fair detention for using magic outside of class on a student?' Ali asked, remembering she did have to come up with something suitable.Remus pondered this as they made their way towards the staircase. 'How about tending to the grass of the quidditch pitch?''It's November, Lupin. It's freezing! You forget I'm going to be there with the stupid pustule.' The thought of spending two or so hours in the company of Sirius Black and the steadily increasing cold weather was all too much.Remus then produced a kind of airy smile as he recalled something. 'Well, Marlene did blow up a chair in Transfiguration today-''Oh brilliant! I can make him clean it up without magic.' The cogs were turning in her head immediately. Depending on how badly their sixth year peer Marlene McKinnon had gone wrong on her spell, it could mean a lot of tedious manual labour. Just perfect.'For someone so off the radar, you have a pretty wicked steak don't you, Adams?' Remus looked almost worried. 'Don't you dare tell him that I helped you devise this plan! I won't hear the end of it if you do.' With that Aaliyah agreed to keep their secret, and gave a polite wave goodbye. When they stepped out onto the third-floor landing she climbed the stairs to the Gryffindor tower while Remus went straight down to dinner to join his aforementioned friends.Dinner would have been in full swing downstairs, and Aaliyah was one to prefer coming in late and avoiding the loudest parts. Or going down incredibly early and being the first to breakfast, that sort of thing. After four full years of it and steadily increasing into her fifth, she'd become rather ingenious at avoiding people. Most of all the girls she shared a dorm with. There were four others in her room, and they were all quick friends. She rarely ever spoke to any of them as they were the worst kind of girls in her opinion. Well, Anna C@x was anyway. The others seemed mostly to just follow her lead. They gossiped a lot and rarely paid attention in class, preferring to talk about boys instead.What good is talking about boys going to do you, Aaliyah thought? One was much better off using their time at school to learn. As she entered her dorm she threw her things down on her bed. The first bed to the left of the door belonged to Aaliyah, which made getting in and out unnoticed easier. The one beside her belonged to Emily Claire, she was the most tolerable of the four, thankfully. Mostly due to how exceptionally stupid she was. Gullible was an understatement when it came to Emily. She was also incredibly tall for their age. The middle bed, situated at the back of the circular room belonged to Anna. She was like the female version of Sirius Black in Aaliyah's opinion, only worse. The things Anna did didn't make nearly as many people laugh. She mostly enjoyed gossiping about other students and spreading rumours. Once or twice she'd aided to a few nasty ones about Ali herself, but when Aaliyah had barely reacted to them, Anna quickly got the idea that she wasn't the most fun of torture subjects. The last two beds belonged to Bianca Roberts and Maria Anthony. Neither one was rarely seen without the other. Bianca was like a clone of Anna, as they both shared similarly pretty features. Maria was a short girl with Greek lineage that had an unhealthy obsession with divinations and all things alike.Aaliyah's dorm mates were among the groups of girls around the school that would stare at Sirius Black when he wasn't looking. And Aaliyah seriously questioned those girls' sanity. All of them. Closing the curtains around her bed after she fell in, she whipped out her wand and used a Locomotor charm to sort the books in her bag out, rearranging them to sit on her trunk. Now she would wait to hear her dorm-mates coming up the stairs when she would slip by them and down to the hall to grab a few scraps for dinner. She changed into comfortable clothes while she waited. The easiest thing to locate being a green and gold embroidered button-up, short-sleeve dress that fell midway down her thigh. Simply pulling it on and buttoning it up was far easier than pulling on a pair of her jeans and finding a shirt to match. She enjoyed dresses more anyway.By close to eight o'clock she heard footsteps coming towards their dormitory and knew it was time for her to vacate. As she snapped up her wand and placed the book she was reading face down on her bed, she slipped out the doorway and was almost in the clear.'Aaliyah!' Anna's voice sounded positively nice. Ali's name, mispronounced of course, floating out of it as if it were a normal occurrence just as Aaliyah had passed by them. This was far from normal, and her attempts at not being noticed were only thwarted by the fact that for once, Anna had been looking for her. 'I've been looking for you.''Can't have been looking very hard then, could you, Cocky?' Aaliyah's brows were creased and she wasn't exactly sure how to process this attention. She felt her stomach complain. She hadn't eaten since lunch and she was close to famished by this point. No one is particularly loquacious when they're hungry, least of all the socially inept.Anna decided to ignore the last comment for the greater good of her situation. 'I heard you gave Sirius Black a detention.''Did ya?' Ali's eyes were barely staying open, this was just the type of thing they would ask. Anything to gossip about. Anna was a pretty girl, surely. She had long blonde hair, straight as it came. Her brown eyes were large and her face was usually quite accentuated with makeup. She wasn't particularly thin and had a nice bone structure about her. Bianca, who was standing to her left, was practically identical in looks, besides maybe being a couple of centimetres shorter and her hair falling only to her shoulders. She probably had a little less in the way of curves.'Anna's planning to be meeting up with Sirius tomorrow night,' Maria interjected quite matter-of-factly. She was much shorter than the rest of the girls. She had hair about the same length as her 'bestest-friend-for-life' Bianca, although hers was wildly curly and a very dark brown. She wore glasses and her slightly magnified iris behind them almost blended in with her pupil. Her skin was more bronzed than the other three, it came a much closer shade to Aaliyah's own. Emily, the one of the four that Aaliyah tolerated the most, was standing towards the back of the group on the staircase, still able to see quite clearly, clearing close to six foot even at fifteen years of age. She, too, had dark brown hair, very straight, with a blunt fringe cut to sit perfectly over her eyes which were a lovely shade of blue. She was by far, in Aaliyah's opinion, the prettiest of the lot. If only she concentrated a little harder on, well, anything.'Yeah, so if you could maybe not give him detention then, that would be great.' Anna smiled in what could only be described as the laziest of smiles and kind of fluttered her eyelashes in some attempt to be endearing. Aaliyah's right eyebrow rose up towards her hairline.'Well, thanks for this little chat, ladies. I've definitely found it most informative. I will make sure that Black attends detention tomorrow night now, see you.' And with that, she was off.As she jumped happily down the stairs, she smiled at the calls behind her of certainly foul names and other such phrases. When she was younger she used to wonder why her dorm mates never tried to befriend her. But as she got older she realized how thankful she was that they didn't. They were the most annoying girls she knew. She went from wondering if she should attempt to be their friends, to not really caring. And that steadily progressed into all-out detesting them somewhere around the end of their second year when the girls started to obsess over boys. She enjoyed annoying Anna almost as much as she liked yelling at Sirius Black.'
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