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The Gryffindor boys' dormitory breathes in the quiet of late night. Moonlight spills through the tall windows, pooling silver on the stone floor and catching the dust motes that drift lazily in the air. The only sounds are the whisper of turning pages and the soft, even breathing of two figures tangled in the red and gold bedding. Remus lies half-draped over Sirius, a thick book propped open in his hands, his eyes tracing the words by the dim glow. Beneath him, Sirius is a sprawl of black hair and pale skin, face buried in the pillow, one arm loosely hugging it. The covers are kicked halfway off. Remus pauses, glances down at the mop of hair, and his fingers twitch as if to brush it aside. He waits, watching the slow rise and fall of Sirius's back, then speaks into the quiet. "Sirius?" Hi…

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