Paradox • J.Potter •

• XIX •

"Alright! That's enough now! Time to wake up Prince Charming" Remus grinned and pushed between James and I. He slung his arm around my shoulder and led me over the last bed. The curtains were pulled and I knew behind those was not a pretty picture.

"Did you bring it?" James asked with a smirk and crossed his arms over his chest as he took in the sight of the bed.

"Please, what do you take me for?" I scoffed and opened my white bag. I dug my hand into the endless bag and rattled around a few things before I pulled up a large bucket. A grin not only swept across my face but the boys.

"Oh this is my favourite time of the year" Peter sighed happily as James conjured 'Aguamenti'.

"I still can't believe he falls asleep on November 2nd! It's like he doesn't even bloody know us lot" Remus scoffed jokingly and pulled back the curtains of Padfoot's bed.

Remus and Peter stood on one side of the bed. Each carrying a bucket of water they had copied from the original while James and I stood on the other side each holding a bucket of water. Sirius lay in the middle of the bed on his stomach. His sheets were around his ankles and his body only clad in thin and very snug grey briefs. His pale skin was littered with a few small tattoos he had started to get since the summer of fourth year. The biggest was a single word, 'Padfoot'  that stood out on the back of his neck.

"Oh this is gonna be great" James chuckled with a shake of his head and cleared his throat. "Padfoot" he called sweetly. Said boy grumbled incorrect words and adjusted his position before he lay silently again.

"Count of three lads?" I ask sarcastically and receive a grin and a nod of the head from all three of the boys. "Alright then, Uno-" I start with a excited grin on my face.

"deux" Remus adds with a joking wink.

"Fuck it!" James shouts and pours his bucket of water on Sirius. All of us swiftly following his movements and pouring the contents of our own buckets on Sirius who was now awake and screaming.

"I hate you all! I hope you fucking choke you poxy bastards!" He shouts as he jumps from the bed and rips the bucket from Peter's hands and throws it towards James. I was practically screaming with laughter as I leaned against one of the posts of Sirius' bed. The wet dog was truly living up to his name as he had backed Remus up to a corner of the room and was roughly shaking his head and letting the water that drenched his hair shower on Remus.

"Happy birthday mate!" James laughed and clapped Sirius on the back. Sirius scoffed but none the less grinned and pulled James in for a quick hug.

"I think you should get dressed padfoot. I can see the guitar and the drums from here" I grinned cheekily and sent him a sly wink. He glanced down at his briefs before a dusty pink coated his cheeks and he ran towards the bathroom.

"Ok! I'll meet you lot in the common room" I giggled and grabbed my bag off of James's bed.

"Yeah I'll go with you" Remus chuckled and grabbed his own bag as he followed me towards the door of the dorm.

"Fawn!" I stopped at the door and turned to look at James. He was leaning against the right post of the bed and looked at me up and down once before he parted his lips. "You look really beautiful today princess" he smiled and nodded his head before he turned to his trunk.