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Twenty-Six [Part Two]

"Presents!" You sprinted down the steps and into the common room.
Sirius strode out after you, yawning and running a hand through his hair.
He sat down on the floor and you sat between his legs, leaning back into his chest.
"I have presents for all of you!" You clapped excitedly.
"Slow down!" Remus chuckled, tossing you a chocolate frog. You caught it.
"Expert Quidditch reflexes," James nodded knowingly. The group laughed.
"Everyone grab the package with your name on it," you said.
"What packages?"
"These," you smiled and waved your wand. Three boxes, neatly wrapped, appeared in front of the tree.
"Yay!" James giggled.
You snorted. "I didn't know boys could giggle."
He gave you a look.
"It's a thing."
They all ripped into their packages.
"How'd you know?" James and Peter gaped at their presents.
You had gotten James a broomstick cleaning kit and Peter enough candy to last a month. Remus carefully peeled the wrapping paper.
     His face lit up.
     "(Y/N)! This is great!" For Remus you had gotten Most Potente Potions, a grotesque book he had been begging to get all year.
      "Ever since that one Potions lesson," you laughed.
     "What about me?" Sirius pouted.
     "You get your present later," you told him.
     Remus "Ooo"ed, James wolf-whistled, and Peter smiled deviously.
     You rolled your eyes.
     "Ugh. It's not that kind of present!" You scolded, glaring.
     James just grinned.
     "Come on, then. Breakfast's in the Great Hall!"
     "I'm in my Pyjamas!"
     "Who cares?"