Remus' POV
'What if we put a werewolf on the moon?' Sirius asked James.
'He would die from lack of oxygen pads'
'WHO SAID WE WOULD SEND HIM UP WITHOUT A SUIT YOU MONSTER!' Sirius shouted
'Guys shut up I'm trying to sleep!' Peter groaned shoving his head under his pillow.
'Hey, Padfoot, is Moony awake?' James asked.
'Of course he's awake, he's a friggen werewolf they would wake up if a mouse scurried across the floor'
'He's right I've been awake for ages' I replied.
'Awe, moony what's up?' Sirius asked.
'Full moon tomorrow night' I sighed. I was so stressed, why out all the people in the world, am I a werewolf?
Everyone mumbled their good nights. By the time James and Peter were snoring, Sirius had already clambered into my bed. I snuggled up to his chest whilst he hummed the tune to a muggle song, but I cannot remember the name...
'Night night moon moons' Sirius mumbled.
'Good night Padfoot, sleep tight' I whispered and with that we both fell into a deep slumber.
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Sorry it's short, I have writers block on for all of my stories. But this was just a quick update to let you know I'm alive.
Lauren xxx
