Tonight Tonight! So, I get Moony home, make him breakfast and coddle him for a few hours until he fell asleep. From there I headed on into work. By the way Lily, that cake hex was just cruel. I really could have used the bloody chocolate to keep me going! I'm exhausted!
Thirty miles and then some, Moony. It's no wonder you were worn out.
I get to work and find my desk completely covered in stacks of paperwork. Slowly I start to dig through it and sometime after lunch I hear the office door click closed. I look up and there's Moony, leaning against the door and smiling at me. Apparently he got out of bed just fine, or grew impatient waiting to see me again. Can't say as I don't understand. Spent every thirty seconds glancing at the clock and wanting nothing more than to go home and kiss him again.
In his arms he has flowers. No joking. He brought me flowers to work. Sweetest guy in the world, he really is. So, he snogged me senseless for a while, before I had to shoo him out so I could finish my work and go home. The flowers are currently in a vase I transfigured from an empty ink well and were the only thing that kept me sane for the rest of the evening. I'll certainly have to do something really sweet and romantic for him in repayment for this one!
At one point I did check his journal. Now that was cruel. I'm stuck at work late and I read about what he wants to do to me tonight. Just cruel, but not his fault. I think Fate has it in for me.
Finally I get to go home and he's cooked dinner. He's cleaning up right now. Insisted that I rest since I didn't get any sleep. Funny, now that I'm home and fully aware of what's coming next I am not all that tired anymore. Heh.... amazing what hormones can do to a bloke.
Lily, I'm really sorry about your sister. I know it must be hard to deal with something like that. Hell, it was bloody hard for me to deal with my mother screaming about what a disgrace I was, and I've never had the ties to family that you have. I'm with you, and if there is anything at all I can do just ask.
Professor, I have never seen this side of you. I rather like it. Such a shame you were our teacher and not our classmate. You might have made a great Marauder.
Slytherins, stop reading my personal journal you gits.
Prongs, we need to go drinking again soon. And yes you're sappy, but I can't really laugh at you anymore as I am currently plotting something sweet and dashing to do in order to sweet Remus off his feet.
Tonks, I'll set you up for school next year. Promise. It'll be great.
Remus....I love you. There's nothing more to say.
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