General Harry Potter RPG

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Padfoot huffed and turned into Sirius.

"You could've at least scritched behing my ears. Rosemertta only gave me a tiny scrap of meat," he complained.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus smiled, reaching up and skritching Sirius behind the ear. "Are you happy now?" he asked. "So, Madam Rosemerta gave you this. How nice of her."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius chuckled. "Very happy, thank you Remus. And yes. She was very nice. She told me to make a bed with it. I figured after the prank we could make it a bed right here for awhile." He grinned.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus hummed in agreement, running his fingers through Sirius' hair. "That sounds nice," he said softly. "We'll stay here under the stars for a while. Since we're off Hogwarts property, we don't have to worry about the curfew until we get back."  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius hummed leaning towards Remus' touch. "Should probably get this thing done with now instead of later, the faster we go the more time we have to ourselves..." he mumbled, his eyes drifting shut.  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

"True," Remus said quietly, though he didn't stop his minstrations. He would much rather just stay here than go off pulling pranks but he wasn't going to say anything. No, he'd just stay and seeing how long he could distract Sirius.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius hummed. "It's not going to work Remus. You can continue this all night, but as long as that barrel of butterbeer is right in front of me, I'm going to think of the prank again until we finally pull it off."  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus laughed. "I have been caught," he said teasingly, leaning in and kissing Sirius warmly. "I suppose a quick shag wouldn't make you forget, either?" he asked, pulling back.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius groaned and laughed. "It might, for the duration of the shag at the very least. Then it depends on how good the shag was. It'd be easier just to get the prank over with."  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

"Considering the last few days, I think I could manage to make you forget all about this prank," Remus said lowly. "But, if you insist, you're leader, what next?"  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

Sirius muttered something unintelligiable before sighing and pushing himself up away from Remus. "We've gotta get these barrels to the end of the street, I'll start switching signs and you start working your magic. Then we finish up, come back here, and you remind me of those last few days. Ok?"  

[Ex-Professor Remus Lupin]

Remus smiled, standing up and stretching a bit.

"Sounds like the perfect plan," he said easily, pulling his wand out and hovering one of the barrels. "One at the time, you think?" he asked.  

[Sirius Black-Snuffles]

((Yeah, I'm editting, I typed this up in a rush last night and I don't like it))

Sirius stood and rolled his shoulders back.

"Yeah, sounds good. I'm going to go ahead and switch the signs now. When I'm done I'll help you finish moving them," he said, turning into Padfoot and running down the road to Hogsmeade. Darting around to make sure no one was around Padfoot turned into Sirius and pulled out his wand. He carefully moved under each sign on the street one by one quickly scanning them to make sure they didn't have any wards or alarms that would alert the owners.  

[Orgazmic Coffdrop]

Draco ran back in with his hands over his ears, and a rather humorous appearance of fright smacked on his face. He sat down in his seat from before and turned to the side to bring his knees up to his chest as he put his head in between them.  

[Decadent Delirium]

"Quidditch teams? Erm, I don't really follow the Quidditch... But Puddlemere United is good, Oliver Wood is in it, and he was from Hogwarts."

"Yeah, I briefly knew Oliver. He was a few years below me, though," he explained. "From what I hear, he's like a dictator of Quidditch tactics and won't stop owling the old team." Gabriel stretched.

"Hey, care to wander with me?" he asked. "Sitting here and talking is somewhat-"

He was interrupted by the abrupt appearance of Blondie, back from wherever the wizard had been. He raised an eyebrow at what the boy was doing.

"Would you excuse me?" he asked Kathryn. Without waiting for a reply, he went over to the boy.

"Oy, Blondie, what's with you?" he asked in what he hoped was a somewhat gently tone. The blond looked like he was... scared witless almost.