The frown deepened on the current Lord of Black's face as he skimmed over the parchment just delivered via owl. A few moments later Remus entered the room and noticed the expression on his best friend's face, "Something wrong Padfoot?"
"Looks like it… it is a letter from Ginny Weasley."
The Werewolf's back straightened as he promptly took a seat opposite of the man, "Is it Harry?"
"Yeah"
"What's wrong, do we need to step in or visit him?"
Sirius chuckled humorlessly, "I seriously doubt Dumbledore is going to let us show up to talk with Harry just because he is turning down offers of sex."
Remus Lupin blinked a few times as he attempted to process the information. "Uhm… what?"
"Yeah, apparently pup isn't feeling up to having wild hot sex with all the girls who keep offering. Now that would be weird enough but apparently he has also been a bit temperamental lately and distant."
"He is that age," the scarred man noted, a scowl forming on his features as well, "I'm sure you remember when Prongs was a prat most of his fifth year."
"Sure do, but still…"
"You want to help him."
Sirius nodded, "Everything he has done for me… for us and… he shouldn't have to be unhappy Moony, out of everyone I have ever met he is the one who deserves happiness the most ."
"I agree, but like you said we can't exactly go and talk to him on a whim, maybe next Hogsmeade visit?"
Nodding the Animagus prepared to write back with his suggestion.
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Theodore Nott gave another glance towards the secret target of his affections. She was perfect, the way her hair shined, the paleness of her skin, tone of her voice, the curve of her body…
Yes, Daphne Greengrass was perfect to him, and given time she would be his . Sure, there were rules regarding who had first claim, but the fact of the matter was that his Lord had barely even given his future bride any attention even after her loyalty was declared.
All he had to do was show her how superior he was to their classmates, and she would be his in no time. Seconds later Harry entered the room, and his target's eyes, along with that of her best friend and little sister focused on him.
Okay, no big deal, it was always important to gauge his mood to figure out if they should leave the area or not.
The trio of girls continued staring, eyes sweeping over their Lord's form… and then lingered…
No…
Davis leaned over and whispered in the beautiful girl's ear, earning a giggle from Daphne and another sweep of her gaze over the raven-haired boy. His future lover bit her lip.
NO! No this wasn't right! Anyone else, anyone else and Theodore wouldn't have cared, but Daphne was his ! Hell, Harry didn't even want them! He had a dozen or more other girls who would give a fortune to sleep with him, why did she have to be one of them!
Nott growled low, forcing himself to calm down. Now was not the time to act foolishly, just because Daphne was attracted to him did not mean he wanted her as well. She would still belong to the Nott family in time, she would be his future wife, whether she knew it or not.
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"Harry"
"Yes Ginny?"
The redhead sunk down into a chair next to his as he went over some sort of project she couldn't understand, for a moment she wondered if he had invented a new language using only Runes but ignored that for more pressing matters.
"Could I ask you for a favor?"
"Of course my dear, what is the problem?" He inquired, looking up and focusing his attention onto her, thus earning a small blush in the process.
"I uhm… well I wasn't able to finish my Astronomy homework for tomorrow evening and…"
"And?"
"Could you please shag Sinistra into a good mood? I mean no offense, but she has been a huge bitch lately."
"Ginny…" he softly growled, the constant attempt to set him up with women was getting a bit irritating at this point.
"She's right," Hermione chimed in as she approached the table from behind. "We have received more homework in the past two weeks than we did the last three months of last year."
Harry, however, would not go down without a fight, "We are a year older now, perhaps the increase in homework is due to this."
"If only," the bushy haired Witch sighed as she sat down as well, "it isn't just the number of assignments, but the length of it. I mean we had to write an essay on the historic differences between every planet on Monday, and then an essay on the similarities on Wednesday."
This had the emerald-eye boy gritting his teeth for some odd reason, why the hell was it his problem that Sinistra was acting more uptight lately? "I am sure that…"
"Harry, I know you haven't had much experience dealing with older women and their hormones… but trust me, this is because she isn't getting laid."
Hermione nodded in agreement with the redhead, "She is clearly willing, I don't understand what the problem…"
"Maybe the bloody problem is I am sick and tired of solving everyone's damn issues! If she is so pent up, then she can go to a bar and find someone to fuck like a normal adult rather than depend on a BLOODY TEENAGER!" He shouted, before standing up and storming off to his room, leaving a stunned common room behind.
"That went well…" Ginny muttered, while Hermione muttered out a few choice curses towards herself and the 'plan'.
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