161104 @ Music Bank
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bernard: y'know, between my brains and your brawn, i'd say we make a pretty good team
tim: we do. although technically i have both brains and brawn.
bernard: true but i have the personality and the winning smile, so...
tim: *laughs*
bernard: was that a laugh? did i make you laugh, tim? it's a midnight miracle! tim has a sense of humor!
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“Who fucking told him?” Remus yells, shoving Sirius against the wall and jabbing his wand into his neck.
James is terrified. Nobody has ever seen Remus this furious, sure, he gets irritated or snappy, but not like this. He’s been released from the Hospital Wing after two days trapped in there and no one’s told him who told Snape.
It wasn’t a conscious decision that the three of them made, it’s just what happened. That’s not to say that James and Peter aren’t distancing themselves from Sirius, this meeting was actually unplanned. They’d been walking to the Great Hall when they saw Sirius being shoved against the wall by Remus.
They trade worried looks and hurry forward. Peter grabs Remus by the arm and gently drags him back.
Remus wrenches his arm away and he eyes the three of them suspiciously. “I want to know who told Snape how to get past the fucking tree.”
Sirius’ face is ghostly pale and he looks ready to vomit. He opens his mouth, presumably to confess but James beats him to it.
“I did.”
Remus blinks at him. "You did?"
James swallows harshly and nods. "I'm really sorry-"
Remus tucks his wand into the waist band of his pants and steps forward, hitting James with a right hook to his jaw.
"Stay the hell away from me, Potter." Remus hisses before turning on his heel and walking away.
Peter and Sirius are both staring at him, agape. There are unshed tears glistening in Sirius' eyes and James has never hated him, not close, but the anger he feels in that moment scares him.
"Why'd you do that?" Sirius whispers.
"I did it for him, not you. Remus deserves to trust you, even if he shouldn't." James says, sharply.
Sirius averts his gaze and nods slightly.
Peter puts an arm around James' shoulders. "Come on mate, I'll find an ice pack for your face."
Feels like we buried alive (something that never died)
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IT'S HAPPENING, EVERYBODY STAY CALM
STAY FUCKING CAAAAALM
(he just posted on his ig stories)
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