• A/N: since I don’t remember if it was Lily’s or James’ wand that was a “nice wand for charmwork” I’m just gonna pick one. XD I’m too lazy to look it up.

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    “Damn it,” James shouted, slamming his fist down onto the table. “Where’s that stupid…” He shifted through piles upon piles of paper finding everything but the one thing he was searching for; his charms essay. Easily his best subject, no doubt that James had expected to get top marks for it.

    With less than five minutes before class started he started to panic “Moony!” He called from the bottom of the dormitory stairs. He received no answer. Assuming that Remus was lost in another one of his captivating text books James made the strenuous journey up the spiral staircase. “Moony!” He shouted again, slamming open the door “Listen, have you seen---my---“

    The curtains were drawn around Remus’ bed. Muffled grunts and groans met James’ ears soon followed by a shout of

    “Padfoot! Spread your legs more!”

    Horrified, James backed up against the wall. His hands over his mouth, he watched the shadows of his two best friends dance intertwined behind the hangings.

    “Moony! Get off me!” Sirius shouted. By the looks of it, he had grabbed Remus by the shoulders. “I told you, I don’t want to do this! You can’t make me!”

    “Oh yes I can!” Remus retaliated “I’m a prefect! What I say goes!” He pushed Sirius back onto the bed, and crawled over him.

    By now James had developed an uncontrollable twitch in his right eye. He was rooted to the spot so even if he wanted to leave (which he desperately wanted) he couldn’t have.

    “We’re going to be late for class, padfoot!” Remus grunted “Just let me slip it…just relax! It has to go in there, Sirius! Stop this! You’re acting childish!”

    “ENOUGH!! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!?” James shouted, gripping his hair tightly. He dashed forward, ripped open the curtains and “. . . what are you doing?”

    He stood blinking at the sight before him. Remus sitting on Sirius’ legs, effectively pinning them down to the bed, half leaning down he had his hands wrapped tightly around the handsome Black’s feet and ankles trying to force the boy into a pair of socks.

    “What does it look like he’s doing?” Sirius barked “I don’t want me feet confined in these stupid pieces of cloth. I hate the way they get all sweaty and wet…”

    “But,” Remus cut in “It’s the rules. It’s part of the dress code to wear socks so, of course, I had to make Sirius wear a pair.”

    Padfoot smirked “Why? What did you think we were doing?”

    James blushed furiously “N-nothing!” He snapped, turning from the bed and hurrying back towards the door “Just…hurry up! Class starts in a minute!” He added before slamming it with such a force that it shook dust from the rafters.

    Remus turned eyes to Sirius and both smirked.

    “Now that he’s gone…” Sirius started

    “Let’s get back to business.” Remus finished before kissing the raven haired man under him.