A/N: I'm baaack. How is everyone? I've decided to try to write a Romance/Angst fic.

Disclaimer: Not mine, unfortunately. They be J.K.'s –sigh- But Sirius and I are enjoying a chocolate covered Remus (Thank you remuslives23)

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"Please, Rem," pleaded Sirius Black. "Why can't we tell people?"

Remus Lupin turned toward his boyfriend of one glorious month, "I'm not ready to tell people yet."

Sirius stomped his foot, "But I want people to know about us!"

Remus smiled and rolled his eyes. He walked over to the pouting boy and wrapped his arms around the other's waist, "And why is that?" He nuzzled Sirius' neck.

"St-stop," he giggled. He pulled his neck away and gave Remus a playful glare. "Please?"

Remus shook his head, "Can we talk about this later? I don't want to be late for potions." Remus let go and grabbed his book bag.

As Remus was exiting the portrait, Sirius caught up with him. "Can I at least tell that Ravenclaw guy?"

Remus turned his head, "Which guy?"

"The guy who was flirting with you in the library," he intertwined their fingers together. Remus looked down and smiled.

"Let me think about it."

They continued to walk down to the dungeons. As they were getting closer, Remus let go of Sirius' hand and moved his book bag. Sirius frowned as Remus did this but did the same.

As they entered, they saw James Potter and Peter Pettigrew sitting at a table near the back. Sirius and Remus sat at the table behind them and they smiled when they looked at the couple.

"Besides," Sirius whispered, "People are starting to notice I haven't dated in a month. Do you really want rumors floating around?"

Remus cocked an eyebrow, "Rumors about what?"

"About me dating some random person," he stated plainly. "Think about it. How long have I ever been single? I used to have someone on my arm constantly."

"That is until you found 'the one'," said James from in front of them.

Remus threw a quill, hitting him in the face. "Hey!" James shouted.

Remus just stuck his tongue out at him and turned to face the front of class. James picked up the quill and tossed it back. Remus smiled but continued to look forward.

"Attention class," called out their potions professor as he entered the classroom. "Today we will be making a mild memory loss potion. No one is to consume this potion, as it will cause you to lose your memory for a little bit."

When Professor Slughorn made his way to the front of the class Sirius placed his hand on Remus' knee and slowly moved it up.

Remus quickly turned his head and glared at him. "Stop. Not in class!"

Sirius ignored him and continued to move his hand. It was almost to its prize when Remus' hand slapped it. Sirius yanked it away as the professor looked at them.

"Is something the matter Mr. Black? Mr. Lupin?"

"No, professor," they said unanimously. Slughorn turned back to the board and continued to write the ingredients.

"Geez. You didn't have to hit me. You coulda just said 'Stop'." Remus pinched him in the arm.

"I did." He looked over to see his boyfriend giving him a Don't-you-just-love-me smile. Remus leaned in and whispered, "Yes I do."

Sirius quickly scanned the room to see if anyone was looking their way. When he saw the coast was clear he kissed Remus on his forehead.

Remus looked at him, and instead of scolding him, he smiled. "Now go get the ingredients."

Sirius just stared at him with his mouth wide open. Remus chuckled and playfully shoved him. "Go!" he said with a laugh.

Sirius stumbled out of his seat and wandered over to the potions cabinet.

"If you two aren't careful," warned James, "I'm going to lose my lunch."

Sirius shoved him and rushed out of the cabinet with the ingredients, with James close behind him.

"Save me, Moony!" he cried as he raced back to his table.

"I wouldn't if I were you, Remus," stated James.

As Sirius hid behind him, Remus looked up at the other black haired boy. "And why is that?"

"Because he pushed me."

"I see." Remus stood up and moved out of the way.

"Hey!" shouted Sirius as he ran from his best friend.

Professor Slughorn looked up from his desk where he was grading papers. "Have you three started yet?"

Both Sirius and James stopped where they were and looked at him. "Uh..."

"They were coming up to ask you a question, sir," supplied Remus.

Professor Slughorn smiled, "And what would that question be?"

James and Sirius look like they're in deep thought. "You know what professor? I don't remember the question," said James. He turned to look at Sirius, "Do you remember?"

He shook his head, "Nope. Sorry professor."

The professor looked a little dejected and shooed them back to their seats.

"It's a good thing you're good looking, Moony," whispered Sirius.

Remus gave him a smile as he sat down next to him. "And why is that?"

"If you weren't so good looking I'd have to do something very not nice to you."

"What would that be?"

Sirius leaned in and whispered something in his ear, which made Remus blush three shades of red.

"Will you be a good boy?"

Remus turned to him and glared, "Yes."

Sirius sat back in his seat and smiled, "Good."

"Will you at least help me with the potion?" asked Remus.

Sirius looked at him and gave him a smile. "Of course I will, Moonykins."

And they started their potion.

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Towards the end of class they were almost done.

"Just one more ingredient," said Remus. "Just put in the root and mix it clockwise 10 times and we'll be done."

Sirius picked up the root and plopped it in their brew. "Add the lavender root and mix clockwise."

Remus looked up at the board and then at Sirius with panic, "What root did you say?"

"Lavender root." He looked up, "Why?"

"It's supposed to be lilac root. Stop mixing."

"Why?"

"Because you can't mix lavender root and frogs toe. It blows-"

But Remus never got to finish what he started because their potion blew up and shot Sirius against the wall.

The last thing he saw was Remus' worried face.

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Sirius woke up with a splitting headache. As he grabbed for his head he heard Madame Pomfrey talking to someone. He leaned closer to where he believed the voices were coming from.

"Why can't I see him?" It was a girl's voice.

"Because," replied Madam Pomfrey, "He's not awake yet. I haven't let anyone else see him and I won't let you. Now go to dinner."

"But-"

"No! Now go."

He heard the girl mumble under her breath. She was walking past when she looked in and saw him awake.

"You're awake!" She rushed in and hugged him.

"Um…Hello," he said. He recognized the girl as a seventh year named Claire Davis.

"When I heard what happened I was so worried," she said as she clung to him.

He gently pushed her away. He looked at her, "What happened?"

"You don't remember?"

He tried to think back to what caused this, but nothing came up. He shook his head, "Nope."

She raised an eyebrow. "What's the last thing you remember?"

Ht thought back, "The last thing I remember? Hmm… Oh! We won the Quidditch game."

"Siri. That was a month ago." She sat down at the foot of his bed. "You don't remember anything after that?"

He smiled and shook his head. "Nope."

This time both eyebrows shot up. "Really? Well then. There's something you need to know." She took his hand in hers, "We're going out."

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A/N 2: I'm planning on this only being a three chapter story. So hopefully it will be finished quickly. I hope you all enjoyed it. Now press that little button that says 'Go.' It makes me happy! And as soon as I get 10 reviews I'll put up chapter 2!