Three Days...   
11:35pm 05/12/2003
 
mood: horny
music: Moony growling
Sirius has been singing those damn carols all week. Today, though, he had to sing his version of his favorite carol at the top of his lungs in front of Sev's office. He doesn't like me going down there before the full alone. We're not doing anything, Siri!

Besides, Moony only wants his mate. Badly!

Where the hell is he anyway?

Pacing,
Remus
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas   
01:29am 05/12/2003
 
mood: horny
music: Siri's heavy breathing
Silent Night
You are 'Silent Night'! You really enjoy
Christmas, and you like your Christmases
conventional. For you, Christmas is about
family and traditions, and you rather enjoy the
rituals of going to church at midnight and
turning off the lights before flaming the plum
pudding. Although you find Christmas shopping
frustrating, you like the excitement of
wrapping and hiding presents, and opening a
single door on the Advent Calendar each day.
You like the traditional carols, and probably
teach the children to sing along to them. More
than anyone else, you will probably actually
have a merry Christmas.


What Christmas Carol are you?
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Sirius keeps humming to the infernal carols he created and Sev continues to glare and sneer. So, all's normal.

Full moon's in four days and Moony's already getting itchy. I must have attacked Sirius five times today alone.

Severus dropped off the potion today and I could tell something was bothering him. He wouldn't say what, but I have a feeling it has something to do with a certain someone in his life. Sev's life is about to get more complicated. Minerva's announced that she's bringing on a new Arithmancy professor while Vector's away on maternity leave. She said she received word from one interested party but he'd need to settle his affairs abroad first before coming here. *grins* Sev will be pleased.

breast implants!
YOU HAVE BREAST IMPLANTS!!!


what's YOUR deepest secret?
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*looks down* I think not!

entrancing
You have an entrancing kiss~ the kind that leaves
your partner bedazzled and maybe even feeling
he/she is dreaming. Quite effective; the kiss
that never lessens and always blows your
partner away like the first time.


What kind of kiss are you?
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not as entrancing as you Siri. *growl*
 
     

(3 howled |Howl)

 
Between classes....   
11:39am 03/12/2003
 
mood: devious
music: Uninvited - Alanis Morissette
Full moon's in five days...already starting to feel the itch. It's barely there, just under the skin, but there nonetheless.

Took another memegen and this one's interesting, to say the least:

Your HP Threesome by FayeValentine00
Your Username
Number of your Fav HP book
It will happen inthe Headmaster's Office
WithCharlie Weasley
AndSirius Black
DuringPotion's class
Created with quill18's MemeGen!


Remus
 
     

(7 howled |Howl)

 
Between classes   
10:54am 01/12/2003
 
mood: busy
music: students filing in
Saw this somewhere, and thought I'd take it.

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Zang! Who is that, sprinting on the freeway! It is Moony_returns, hands clutching a thorned whip! He roars mightily:

"As sure as predators devour prey, I pillage faster than the super-flu!!"

Find out!
Enter username:
Are you a girl, or a guy ?

created by beatings : powered by monkeys



So, let's see what everyone's battle cry is! And with the schedule I have today, this may well be my battlecry all day!

Remus
 
     

(3 howled |Howl)

 
Head of House Meeting   
11:14pm 30/11/2003
 
mood: horny
music: Sirius growling
*evil grin*

I finally have something on him! Need more time to sort it out though, so won't say just what yet.

Stopped at Harry and Ginny's today and hid all of Sirius's presents. Seems we're of one mind. Have been pretty much since seventh year! Our bond's rather strong that way.

Came back just in time to see Siri leave for Harry's.

And now....he's watching me with a delicious twinkle in his eye!

Is that...? I'll get the whipped cream!
 
     

(Howl)

 
Going shopping...   
11:29am 29/11/2003
 
mood: devious
music: Siri singing in the shower
Christmas shopping with Siri is always a treat...and who knows, if he's a good puppy, he may just get a very good treat!

Sev continues to bait him, but Siri's been wonderful about it.

There's no point in me being nasty to Sev, he just feeds on it and Siri is being so good about it, I want to keep him happy. I did a few quizzes myself:

HASH(0x87e3478)
Your soul is bound to the First Totem, Ares:
The Dove
.

Ares appears as a pearl dove. She embodies
love, peace, balance, and devotion. She
is associated with the color pearl, the season
of transition, and the element of love. Her
downfall is idolization.

You are most compatible with Wolves and White
Stags.


Which Animal Spirit Totem Are You?
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I am compatible with Moony. What a fucking surprise!

Siri's singing in the shower. Time to join in...
 
     

(2 howled |Howl)

 
Some of these are highly accurate...   
02:09pm 28/11/2003
 
mood: horny
music: Ar Galon Digorr - Celtic Circle
Double DADA with the seventh years over and I have a free period before the fourth years come in an hour....so, quizzes it is!

100% Horny
Your So Horny You could Burst At ANY Moment! You
know what you want, and you get it!


How Horny Are You?
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That picture does nothing to alleviate my current 'situation'.

Fuck, Sirius is still in class!
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
Waiting for Siri...   
07:16am 28/11/2003
 
mood: hungry
music: Keening of the Three Marys - Celtic Circle
He's been in the loo for twenty minutes already! *shouts* Let's go already!

I'm starved! Can't wait to get to the Great Hall. It's finally Friday. Hogsmeade weekend. Need to pick-up a few Christmas gifts.

Siri's got me addicted to these damn quizzes:
Your Years at Hogwarts by nevermindless
Name:
The Sorting Hat places you in: Slytherin (Green and Silver)
Subject you are naturally best at: Transfiguration.
Your favorite book: Quidditch Teams of Britain and Ireland
Pet you bring to school: Ashy-faced Barn Owl
You are most known for: Being Beater for your House.
Created with quill18's MemeGen!


Which HP character is your whore? by kitten
Name:
Favorite Color:
Your whore:Minerva McGonagall
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

*shudder*

Where Will You Have Sex? by natterz_
Name
DateFebruary 5, 2007
Number Of Times101
PlaceEiffel Tower
PersonAngelina Jolie
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

Well that's highly unlikely!

What innuendo from HP book 5 are you? by Lunadeath
Name
Age
Fav. character(s)
Innuendo:"What d'you mean, I'm not brave in bed?"
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

Did you know there was a book about us?

Gay or Not Gay? by tashay17
LJ Name
Favorite Color
Gay or Not Gay?Not only gay, but a pervert too.
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

A pervert that's about to blow the door down, if you don't get your arse of that bathroom, Siri!

I'm fucking starving!
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
The MemeGen Game   
03:29pm 26/11/2003
 
mood: content
music: Swaying-Train-Train
Since when have I been heterosexual, Siri?

Here are your memes.

What Are You Most Likely to Utter During Sex by UMAJohnnie
Name
Sexuality
Age
Most Likely to Say"I'm almost postive that's not what you think it is."
Created with quill18's MemeGen!


How long do I last in bed? by DesideroAmor
Real Name
Birthdate (MM/DD/YY)
Favorite Color
Gender
Hours4
Minutes42
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

HA! I beat you!

Tell Me About Your Sex Life? by electronicoffee
Username
Sexuality
Favorite Postionyou like to take them from behind
Secret Fetishfisting [give]
Age of Lost Virginity19
Bedroom Talentyou know just how to work it
Created with quill18's MemeGen!

I'm up for anything, but I'll be damned if you come anywhere near my arse with your fist!
 
     

(6 howled |Howl)

 
Making up can be such fun   
03:18pm 26/11/2003
 
mood: amused
music: Swaying-Train
Not going into details about last night. I will only say that Sirius is rather skilled on his knees begging for forgiveness!

Classes have gone well today, thank Merlin. Severus has done his best in staying away from Siri today, which I'm thankful for.

Hermione's quizzes looked interesting, so I took a few. I see Sirius also enjoyed them!

I'm not a voyeur, and my virginity left me long before 22, but I will agree with the other assessments of that meme. Pleasuring Siri is my obsession!

Sorrowful
As if you were born into a world of tears, you
always tend to look at the darker things in
life. Inside you crave attention yet push away
society, and you're a hopeless romantic. Drawn
to things like the occult and mysteries, you
spend your time daydreaming of "What
If's".


What Type of Soul Do You Have ?
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I told you were soulmates, Siri!

glass
Your soul is bound to the Glass Rose: The
Fragile.

"My heart lies somewhere between perfection
and dust. And while my soul is a sight to
behold, I shatter at the blink of an
eye."


The Glass Rose is associated with perfection,
beauty, and frailty. It is governed by the
goddess Aphrodite and its sign is the Looking
Glass, or Tenuous Love.

As a Glass Rose, you have a beautiful soul and
naturally attract people to you. Love comes
naturally to you, but it hardly ever lasts.
Though you embody the perfect form of love,
your own faults are your own undoing.


What Rose Is Your Soul Bound To?
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My own faults have caused me much pain, yes

I'll so more in a minute. The headmistress is here.
 
     

(4 howled |Howl)

 
It's seventh year, all over again   
12:24am 25/11/2003
 
mood: angry
music: Haunted - Evanescence
He tries. I know he does. I just wish he'd stop reminding me of my past. It wasn't an easy time for me while he was in Azkaban. The entire time, I couldn't accept that he'd do it. That he'd betray our best friends and hand them over to Voldemort to be slaughtered. But, he wasn't the same Siri I knew in school. It started in seventh year, and it was my fault for being so secretive. But, orders are orders and Moody was not a man to fuck with.

My world shattered the day he was sent to Azkaban. I spent the first few years brooding and feeling out of place everywhere I went. I've explained all this to Sirius already, I just need to get it off my chest and put all this to rest, once and for all.

Ten years after Sirius was sent to Azkaban, Severus and I found each other. We were both looking for an escape. He, from the Death Eaters he'd betrayed by spying for Dumbledore, and I from the constant reminders of Sirius in everything and anything I ever saw, felt or did in the wizarding world. We became friends, to a degree. Friendship became something more and we were lovers for a time.

Severus always knew, I didn't love him, and that I never could. We needed each other. When Sirius returned in Harry's third year, he knew it was over. Even before I said anything. No words were exchanged or vows of any kind. We share memories. Memories we both needed to create. Sirius, of course, was more than upset when I told him. But, I couldn't NOT tell him. He'd eventually find out and it was better he hear it from me than Sev. And Sev would have enjoyed tormenting him with the news of our affair.

Sirius still doesn't trust me. I can't say that I blame him. I've been secretive for many years and about so many things in my life with him. There are just so many things in my life I've had to hide for years. But, I've learned not hide things from Padfoot. He sniffs everything out eventually.

Sev's enjoying this way too much and that's going to stop now. Don't make me retaliate, Sevvie! If you keep pushing Sirius, I may just let the dog loose in the dungeons!

Well, this has to be the longest journal entry I've ever made. Siri's finally asleep. I can go and sneak in beside him now. I'm still angry with him, but I can't not sleep beside him.

Off to bed, finally.
 
     

(2 howled |Howl)

 
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck   
07:57pm 23/11/2003
 
mood: pissed off
music: Hang-Matchbox Twenty
Damn the fucking skeletons in the closet of my fucked up life.

I was only a few minutes late. I was talking to Sev about the 75-point deduction after the head of house meeting and by the time I got back to our chambers, Siri was livid. He doeesn't think before his hot head takes over and he had to let slip the fact that Sev and I were involved while he was in Azkaban in front of Harry and Hermione.

Goddamn it Sirius!

He's pacing in the room now while I'm in our bed typing in this entry.

I don't need to justify it to anyone. But the look on Harry's face, was enough to piss me off enough to storm out of the room.

I'm too fucking pissed to keep typing and Sirius is coming in with his tail between his legs. He can infuriate me and still look at me with those giant puppy dog eyes and I can't fucking stay mad at him. Even when he's completely unreasonable!

Damn you and your gorgeous eyes!
 
     

(10 howled |Howl)

 
Severus is practically bouncing   
05:25pm 21/11/2003
 
mood: devious
music: Peeves cackling again
His 75-point deduction puts Slytherin back in the lead.

Sirius is up to something, I just know it.

Classes were easy today. One double-period with the fourth year Slytherin-Gryffindors and amazingly enough, all limbs were in tact. No homework this weekend. Hogsmeade weekend. Siri and I have plans of our own, and I don't intend on having to share him with his workload again.

DO NOT ASSIGN homework, Paddy!

Off to make him moan!

Remus
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
I'm drunk   
10:05pm 18/11/2003
 
mood: drunk
music: Paddy laughing
I really shouldn't drink rum. It's not a good thing. Pissed werewolf, not good. Padfoot's laughing at me. It was his fucking fault, I'm drunk. Well, not drunk. He's fucking pissed. I'm just happy. That's me, Happy Happy Moony.

Yes, I tattooed your arse. It's my property, no one gets in there but me!

Want more? I can still pour, just hand me your glass. Hand me the glass, Siri. Not with your feet, your hands, you silly git.
 
     

(8 howled |Howl)

 
Peaceful night   
10:10pm 09/11/2003
 
mood: calm
music: The Mystic's Dream - Loreena McKennitt
I love chocolate ice cream. Okay, so I love chocolate in general. Don't know exactly when it started. Just did.

Just like Siri. Don't know when it started, just know that it did. I think on some level, I know it started the moment we met. Just feels like it was longer than that. Like I loved him before. Damnit! I'm fucking nostalgic!

That usually happens the day after, it's okay. I like you nostalgic. You like me any way I am. No, I think it's the tea set.

The chipped tea set? Oh, yeah... Lily told me you nagged her mercilessly for days to go shopping with you for my Christmas present that year. I miss her.

Anyway, transformation was much better this time. Massage was extremely wonderful, luv and I promise to reciprocate when all my joints have agreed to stop complaining.

I'll be teaching the fourth years Patronuses tomorrow. Merlin help me! I have Hufflepuffs and Slytherins in the morning. *groan*

Just enjoying a very peaceful cup of tea with Siri at the moment. Padfoot?

He's asleep. *whispers* Love you.

Good night all.
 
     

(3 howled |Howl)

 
Siri loves Fridays.   
06:17am 07/11/2003
 
mood: devious
music: Siri's moans
He always has. I love Fridays because of him. They're different now than they used to be. In school, they were the days Siri and I could escape under the pretense of some Marauder prank planning or the occassional Hogsmeade trip together. Siri was usually serving one detention or another on a Friday night. Gave me time to finish my homework and wait up for him, invisibility cloak in hand, ready for a kitchen raid.

After Hogwarts, they were the days Siri and I could escape under the pretense of gathering evidence for the Order or doing surveillance for the Ministry. Siri was usually sent off someplace and we'd spend hours on the mirror just being together.

When he was sent away, they were the days I'd spend in front of the hearthrug, with a few bottles of Ogden's and bitter memories. *growl* Moony's restless.

*groan* He's turned over and wow...I still can't believe he's here. In my bed. Looking completely ... delicious.

Remus? Mmm, hungry?
 
     

(2 howled |Howl)

 
Moony's rising   
12:15am 06/11/2003
 
mood: predatory
music: Siri's breathing
The itch is there. Just in the back of my mind. A reminder of Moony's iminent arrival.

Siri's great about it as usual, he's even stopped growling at Severus when he stops by with the Wolfsbane.

I can't sleep at the moment. Moony's restless. Siri looks so peaceful right now. *growl*

My Siri. Still getting used to that. *growl* Need to get him some more of those leather trousers. Merlin if he didn't look absolutely wonderful in those. *growl* Down Moony.

I should really try to get some sleep.

Remus
 
     

(4 howled |Howl)

 
Tormenting Harry   
10:34pm 04/11/2003
 
mood: devious
music: Let's Dance - David Bowie
We meant to help out more over the weekend at Harry's place, but well, full moon's around the corner, we were in a large guest room with a very inviting bed, in a large drafty castle. You do the math.

I had every intention of cleaning, Harry, honestly. But, Sirius walks into the room wearing those infernal leather trousers I bought him for his birthday and all resolve went out the window. You really need to wear those more often, luv. *growls*
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
Mmmmm, Chocolate Padfoot   
09:26pm 30/10/2003
 
mood: horny
music: Sirius singing 'Sexual Healing' by Marvin Gaye
Siri needs to be better about putting his things away. His housecleaning usually involves his going through his old things. Pictures, letters, things of that nature. He keeps them tucked away in a box and once in a while, he leafs through it all, leaving a terrible mess. He was in such a hurry to put things away today before supper, he left his old journal out. I had forgotten he had that thing. How could I forget Sirius Black’s nose buried in a notebook most of seventh year!

He was reading the entry on my birthday—a memory I treasure. Two of my favourite things to savour, Sirius and chocolate. You are rather yummy in chocolate, luv. You made one hell of a canvas for that paint. I do remember doing my best to keep you from writing in that damn journal that morning. Long, strokes... I remember long, languid, deliciously, chocolate strokes.

*grin* Just read the entry on the 20th. Good thing you got a new desk, luv. I wonder what she did with the old one. We should christen yours, Siri—not a bad idea, though.... there’s still a bit of chocolate left over from last night. Now where’s the whipped cream?
 
     

(5 howled |Howl)

 
I'm here, Siri   
03:56pm 29/10/2003
 
mood: complacent
music: Caoineadh Na Mara/Amen (Lament of the Sea—William Coulter
How I let him suck me into these things, I will never know. But, here I am, typing into some muggle contraption to appease my husband, Sirius Black and his godson.

So I suppose this is where I introduce myself. I am Remus J. Lupin, Head of Gryffindor House at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where I teach Defence Against the Dark Arts.

I have a stack of essays to read through at the moment, so I will update more at a later time.

Remus J. Lupin
 
     

(17 howled |Howl)