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Animagus Mate	By : BelovedlyLoveless Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Remus Views: 36042 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling is the author of Harry Potter. That means I don't own and/or make money off of anything in this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Animagus Mate
- 2-Back To Present-Time
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A/N: I really don't know why this refused to come out, I do know that I already have the next two chapters of GoFM already planned out and I'm about to start on those. I'm going to put out both chapters at the same time.

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I knew Moony had been getting restless, even during the week of the new moon... for the past three months.... I didn't know that Moony could hide memories from me though, I thought that we were past that stage, I thought that even he didn't remember of that night. We've been bonding together just so we could work towards getting Harry. Sitting in the Hospital Wing, Remus sighed. He could tell that Moony was worried, Harry had popped out of the pensieve just after a few hours. He'd come back just before the clock in the Hospital Wing had struck Midnight.
Remus had been worried about the fact that Harry might not have been back before Midnight. After all, there was some credit to all those Muggle Fairytales that had the Princess on some kind of limitations. Now, almost half a week had passed since Harry had reappeared, but he still hadn't woken up. The portrait of Dumbledore, who apparently had seen the same thing when he was a lot younger, had told them that Harry's body and magic just had to replenish itself.
Dumbledore had said to contact the Department of Mysteries and tell them what had happened. Apparently, it happened rarely but it happened enough that it was the reason for all the restrictions on Time-Travel. Including Time-Turners.... which was their own fault, they were the ones that gave it to Harry. He did part-time work for the Department, only Remus and McGonagall knew he was an Unspeakable. That was all they knew, because no one knew what all was in the Department of Mysteries. Remus had been into the Department only once... and he really hadn't had time to look around.
He could hear Poppy Pomfrey in her office, she was writing in Harry's health chart because she had to give a copy of it to Minerva. He could hear the no-nonsense, this-is-a-place-for-learning, steps that was typical of Minerva McGonagall. He'd remembered the tap-tat-tap-tat of McGonagall's footsteps when she'd been his Head of House, she wasn't walking to much faster than her normal gait so he knew everything was fine and that she was coming to the infirmary.
The footsteps stopped by him. "Do you remember?"
"Yes." After all, it was really hard to work mind magic on a werewolf, since their mind was already protected and split between two separate beings sharing one body. Remus shook his head, he had no idea what he was going to say to Harry when he woke up.
"I need to get his file; since he's asleep, I'll be back later." McGonagall walked off to talk to Pomfrey, then went back to her office.
She doesn't understand how hard this is, she's not a werewolf. I haven't been at peace with my other half since my time at Hogwarts because of what happened that night. I always thought that it was guilt that I'd broken Sirius' leg again, that couldn't have been right though; I know that now, I broke both Sirius' and James' bones many times before that... and especially after that. Moony was really vicious after that night and now I know why, his mate--no, our mate wasn't there to calm us down. Through no fault of his own though, he was on borrowed time after all. Remus shook his head again.

A groan from the bed pulled him out of his ruminations.
Remus leaned forward, to get a better look at Harry. Madam Pomfrey bustled into the cubicle area and started running diagnostic spells untill she was sure he was fine. It had been 'advised' that no magic be used on him until he started to wake up on his own. Harry was squinting in the near darkness so Remus lit the small candle on the bedside table.
"Remus!" Harry started struggling to get up. Remus came to his rescue and sat him up by bodily picking him up and then sitting him back down. Madam Pomfrey, finding nothing wrong with him(besides the tell-tale sign of sexual intercouse and weakness in his limbs), left to go back to her office after telling them the news and getting Harry to promise to stay in bed until he could move on his own.
"It's ok, Harry. You're back now, and everything is alright." Remus hurried to assure him. He was nervous, he didn't know if Harry actually remembered what happened, or if Dumbledore's portrait had been wrong and he'd been Obliviated like him and Sirius.
"Was it real, Remus?" Harry had closed his eyes, not sure if he wanted to see the look on Remus' face.
"Yes. It happened."
Harry opened his eyes to look at Remus, carefully keeping his face blank, he had to know. "Why didn't you say anything?"
"I didn't remember--" Remus started earnestly.
"I'm that forgettable, huh?" Harry huffed out with a bitter chuckle, he'd wanted Remus for years. His romance with Ginny hadn't lasted long, only long enough for them both to realize that they weren't in love with each other.
"NO! ... I mean, no... You didn't let me finish." Remus grabbed Harry's chin to make sure he was looking at him. "Dumbledore's portrait admitted to me, after you disappeared, that he had Obliviated both Sirius and I. Apparently, you were asleep in that time when you started to... 'ghost out'... I guess you could call it. Dumbledore came in as you started to disappear--which was dawn, according to him--and Obliviated us. He wasn't sure if he was successful with me and he was, but not completely. He knew it didn't work with you, you were too phased out and it passed through you." Remus shook his head. "Moony kept the memory hidden all this time. I'd wondered, back in your third year, why Moony was particularly active. Then, when I saw you during the summer before fifth year and every other time I saw you." He rubbed his thumb against Harry's cheek before letting go, he'd never really been sure of himself, and wasn't sure how much touch Harry would want at the moment.
Harry sat there for a couple of minutes, thinking. He looked away from Remus, to look around the Hospital Wing. At least, that is what he told himself. "So, part of you remembers?" Harry couldn't quite keep the edge of sorrow out of his slightly hopeful voice.
"No." Harry seemed to curl in on himself and Remus continued hurriedly, "All of me remembers. Moony brought the memory to the front of our mind, Dumbledore's Obliviation broke, and I remember all of it. I remember you coming in, me shifting as the moon came out, Sirius getting between us when Moony wanted to greet his newest pack member, breaking Sirius' leg, playing.... I remember us." Remus stopped, blushing slightly. Boy, did he remember them together.... "I remember us together, I remember biting you, and I remember falling asleep curled around you." Remus' voice had gentled very much at the end.
It was intimate, not just the act, but the way Remus had voiced it. They were alone in the Hospital Wing--Pomfrey had stepped into her rooms, which were connected to her office for speedy contact--and with Harry and Remus sitting close enough to be considered on top of one another, it lent an extra... quiet zing, to the atmosphere. Remus leaned over Harry, cupping the back of his neck slowly. Giving him time to protest, he gently fit their mouths together.
It was a gentle, sweet, chaste kiss. It was also short lived; McGonagall could be heard coming down the corridor outside of the Hospital Wing.
Harry could tell that Remus ~almost~ whined at the interruption. "We'll finish talking once Minerva has seen you and spoken to you. We have a lot to talk about, Harry." Remus' voice was gentle and he was smiling, Harry could see that Moony was also looking back at him from Remus' eyes.
Harry nodded just as Minerva McGonagall came into sight. Her shoulders visibly relaxed and her small smile reached her eyes. "Well, Mr. Potter.... I do believe that I have officially seen you inside the Hospital Wing, as many times as I have seen you outside of it." All three of them chuckled in memory of all the times that had landed him in the very room he was in at that time.
"The Boss sent a message to me--via a lackey, of course--for me to tell you that 'you need to watch where you put that thing and make sure it stays hidden. No one is supposed to know that you work here, it is the whole point of the name Unspeakable.' I could tell that the poor man was keeping back something, he handed me a sealed piece of parchment." McGonagall handed it to Harry and he put it into the pocket of his robe on the side table.
Harry looked back at McGonagall, she had on that you-are-in-big-trouble-young-man look. Harry sunk down in bed just as she opened her mouth and started in on him. "You are a teacher, you have your title of Defense Against the Dark Arts Master, and yet you cannot tell when you have a spell thrown at you?" Her voice was poison in it's calmness. Harry winced and she softened, everyone had bad days. She huffed slightly before walking to the empty side of the bed, leaning down and hugging him, she muttered, "Everyone has off days, just don't make it a habit."
She stood back up, nodded to him and Remus, and went to speak with Poppy Pomfrey before leaving the Hospital Wing with a copy of Harry's Health Chart.
When Remus couldn't hear her footsteps, he looked at Harry who held his gaze. "After that night, and before you were born, the only thing that kept me sane was the fact that your father and Sirius could transform and be with me. Then, when you were born... I thought that Moony was protective of you because he'd claimed you as his pup. At the time, you were our pup, but he knew that you would be more. I thought that I wasn't as feral during the full moon because I had everything but a mate; I don't know why I thought that, I'd met several werewolves who had everything but a mate and were still slowly losing their minds..."
Remus continued talking, Harry sat there listening about the years that Remus spent alone, and before they knew it, the sunrise was making its light known to the inhabitants of Hogwarts.
Both of them were still wide awake when Madam Pomfrey poked her head into his curtained of cubicle of a room. One look at them and she huffed, Remus ducked his head and Harry grinned unrepentantly, but all she did was shake her head. "I want you to try to move before I bring you breakfast, if you can move then Mr. Lupin and I will help you to the Great Hall instead of eating in here.
Harry nodded quickly and slowly moved to the edge of the bed. He was in slight pain from his activities in the past, but it wasn't too bad. Remus held out his arm and Harry used it to pull himself up all the way. "Oww...." Harry whimpered with a slight chuckle. It wasn't really a painful hurt, just a slight twinge that went away as fast as it came. With the guidance of Remus and Madam Pomfrey, he moved up and down the Hospital Wing until he could walk on his own.
As soon as the Matron of the Hospital Wing was satisfied, she walked him back to his bed and let him sit down. She quickly called a house-elf for some of Harry's clothes and as soon as she had them, she turned back to Harry and Remus. "Harry, I want you to go clean up." She raised a brow at him, which made Harry blush slightly as she handed him his clothes, before she turned to Remus. "I want you in there with him, we need to make sure he doesn't take a fall while in the shower, and I'm not completely convinced that something won't happen of that nature. It would definitely be Harry Potter-esque."
"Hey!" Harry protested with a grin as the other two adults laughed. It was true....
"Breakfast won't start for another hour and a half, I'll be in my own rooms getting ready for the day." With that, Poppy Pomfrey left them to go to the Hospital Wing's shower-room.
Harry looked at Remus and started toward the shower, while a house-elf popped in with some of Remus' clothes and left just as quickly, and Remus followed him into the shower-room.
"So," Harry started. "What is the explanation about what happened?" He turned on the shower and started testing the temperature. When it was as hot as he wanted, Harry undressed and got in.
Remus, who had been staring at Harry the entire time, shook his head as he undressed and climbed into the shower with Harry. He could have climbed into a different shower, namely the next one over, but Harry didn't complain so Remus stayed where he was. When Harry poured a skin cleansing potion over his shoulder, Remus automatically took the loofah sponge and scrubbed Harry's back. Harry returned the favor, and they washed each other in silence before Remus spoke up. "The Department and Dumbledore agree that a Lunar Occulation occured. No one knows much about them because they don't happen all that often. Apparently, one happened yesterday, but wasn't able to be seen because it wasn't night-time. Also, Dumbledore says that the night you went back to, that night in my seventh year, a Lunar Occultation had happened that night too."
Remus stopped and poured a cleansing potion into Harry's hair, scrubbing and massaging Harry's scalp. Harry had leaned his head forward, onto Remus' chest, as he relaxed. "Minerva went and asked the centaur's what it meant... and they said that it was 'a night of soulmates meeting.'"
Harry looked up at Remus. "Why didn't you go back...? As a matter of fact, why did I go back?" Harry shook his head, stepped under the water, and rinsed his hair before looking back at Remus. "Not that I regret anything that happened...."
Remus nodded. "I understand what you are saying. Apparently, both soulmates have to be alive for the Occultation to be in effect. What is supposed to happen is a dream of your soulmate, with your animal form explaining everything to you. At least, that is what happened to me when I fell asleep at your bedside. It was only for a few minutes at most, you waking up woke me up."
"So, when I fell into the pensieve...." Harry poured a cleansing potion into Remus' hair when Remus bent down slightly for Harry to reach more comfortably.
"The only thing they can come up with, with the help of my memory of that class, is that your time-turner hit one of the runes for 'Past' right as, or just before, you fell in. That, coupled with the Occultation, ended up taking you to your soulmate's past." Remus moved under the water and rinsed his hair before moving so that Harry was back under the water, Harry was the one with the aching body after all.
Harry stopped moving and looked up at Remus. "Are you hap--... um, okay... with what happened?" Harry just wanted to make sure that everything was fine. He couldn't stop moving and squirming, and he could feel his emotions getting heavier. Remus was staring at him, he'd had always been able to tell when Remus was staring, but Remus hadn't touched him more than necessary since he'd gotten out of bed to walk around like Madam Pomfrey had wanted.
Remus looked at Harry and could see what was wrong, it was something that he'd never thought would happen. It happened with all werewolves, but he'd never even thought that he'd get a mate, let alone see his mate longing for his touch. It was something that all beta mates went through, they ended up insecure if they didn't get their mate's gentle touch often during the week-long stage of assimilation. After the mating bond was complete, the beta mate could calm down the Alpha, be all that the Alpha needed, and could sense the pack's emotions if their Alpha mate was the Alpha Leader as well. In turn, the Alpha was able to give the beta confidence, be all that the beta needed, and could control his or her own change as well as their mate's change during the full moon. He knew it would take all week for their emotions to settle out back to normal. It was a little known fact that a mated werewolf got their original eye color back, that they didn't keep the werewolf amber-colored eyes. It was little known because the pair had the choice of mating forever or not, a lot of werewolves didn't get mates because of the fact that some mates were human who didn't understand and therefore didn't accept.
Remus reached out and caressed Harry's cheek. "Everything is fine, yes. It might sound odd, but I'm actually very happy that Catarina Zabini missed her partner and hit you." Remus smiled gently and bent down to Harry, sliding his lips over Harry's in a passing kiss. "Otherwise, us getting together probably would have been slower." Remus hooked one arm around Harry's waist and moved the hand that had settled on Harry's cheek, to the back of his neck to pull him closer.
Harry whimpered when Remus settled his mouth over Harry's for a gentle lingering kiss, and it wasn't long before Harry opened his mouth at Remus' provocation. Harry let his tongue tangle with Remus' as Remus reached up to shift the showerhead towards the wall and then backed up towards the same wall when Remus urged him to do so.
Remus let his weight press him into Harry as he let go of Harry's waist to pick him up and shift the younger man's legs till they were wrapped around the older man's hips. Their hard members pressed into each other as Remus ground his hips harder into Harry's as Harry wrapped his arms around Remus' shoulders as the younger man tried to get even closer. Sucking on Harry's lower lip, Remus let his hands wander over Harry's chest and sides; brushing over pert nipples, down fragile ribs, around his small bellybutton, and across his hips before they settled there.
Remus let go of Harry's lip and nipped and bit at the firm jaw and supple neck underneath him. "Harry...? You need to tell me if you want me to go all the way...."
Harry nodded as he pressed Remus to his neck. It was up to Harry if he wanted to become a werewolf, Remus wouldn't have to infect him for them to be mated, but it would ensure that Remus wouldn't have to be as gentle. "Yes, Remus.... All the way. Please, all the way...."
Remus sighed in relief and kissed Harry's neck lightly before dropping to his knees as he lifted Harry's legs to his shoulders. Harry gasped at the abrupt movement, then gasped again at the feeling of Remus engulfing his engorged member in one gulp. Remus sucked on Harry's cock while he used a body cleansing potion to lubricate his fingers. His fingers teased at Harry's entrance before he slipped one finger in and teasing the younger man's insides. He only knew that the potion would work because of Sirius bragging when they were younger, but he knew that the potion would both lubricate Harry's inner walls and clean him out at the same time. Harry was bucking into his mouth when Remus added a second finger and scissored them, and sliding them in and out.
It was an odd feeling, but the slight burn made Harry even hornier than Remus' mouth on his cock made him. "Please, I want more...." He whimpered as he panted slightly fast.
Remus shoved his fingers in harder and Harry shouted loudly. Remus did it again, roughly hitting Harry's prostate again and making Harry shout, and slid in a third finger as pleasure burst in Harry's form. Remus let Harry's cock slide out of his mouth and looked up at the flushed man above him. "Now?" Remus asked, he hoped Harry was ready. Remus was actually aching he was so hard. Smelling Harry's arousal, his own scent from Harry's Claiming Bite, the scent from where he and Harry had mated; it was all driving him closer to the brink and he hadn't even touched himself. It was all in Harry's reaction, Harry clinging to him, and the sounds that Harry kept making.
Harry nodded quickly and Remus pushed himself back to his feet as he lowered Harry's pelvis down to his, wrapping Harry's legs around him. He used the same cleansing potion he'd used for his fingers, to lubricate his own cock, and positioned himself at Harry's hole. Harry was squirming, who was trying to thrust himself down upon Remus, whimpered again and said in a breathy voice, "Please, Remus. I need you... so much... Please...."
Remus started to push in slowly, gently, but Harry tightened his legs; Remus barely stopped Harry from impaling himself too quickly and Harry whined. "Please, Remus... I want it fast, hard.... I want it so much.... I need it."
Remus whined as his control snapped; Remus wanted to be gentle the first time--first time in the present--and didn't want to hurt Harry but as long as Harry wanted it, he'd give it to him. He impaled Harry, thrusting in and out quickly, aiming for and hitting Harry's prostate roughly, just like Harry wanted. Remus and Harry were pushed together so close that Harry's cock was trapped in one spot, getting rubbed by their bodies with each thrust. Harry arched his back and Remus went even deeper. Harry was using the wall to help them rock together, and he was groaning out his appreciation as Remus attached his mouth to the skin between neck and shoulder.
Harry could feel himself get closer to the edge and his hands tightened on Remus' shoulders from where he had his arms wrapped around him, his short nails scoring into his werewolf's back. Remus bit down, just hard enough to break the skin, and suckled on it once before leaving his teeth in and letting his werewolf-gene laced saliva run into the wound. It had the effect of Harry crying out and cumming all over their stomachs. It was the tightening of Harry's anal walls caused that milked Remus' cock of its spunk.
Remus released Harry's shoulder and used his tongue to clean up Harry's blood and his own spit. Harry's head had lowered onto Remus' shoulder and Remus pet Harry's hair as the younger man relaxed. "Don't fall asleep, Harry. You still need to eat breakfast."
Harry grinned against his shoulder and Remus could hear his muffled chuckles. "We both need to eat, but I really don't want to move. I just want to crawl back into bed beside you."
"Well, it is the full moon tomorrow. We both made sure not to have any classes today and tomorrow, all we have to do is show up for breakfast so that we don't worry the students. The poor girl is probably dreading facing the firing squad as we speak." Remus pulled himself out of Harry and Harry let go of Remus, they rinsed off the potion that didn't really need washing off since it was like the muggle hand sanitizer, and got dressed.

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One of the Slytherin students stood up and followed them to the Head Table when they entered the Great Hall, it was the same one that threw the spell that had caused him to have the accident, and she curtsied slightly while apologising for hitting him with a spell.
Most of the school hadn't even known that had happened. Professor Lupin had kept the class together long enough for the Headmistress to come in and activate the mind web that had been put into place after the Second War. All the parents knew about it, it was included in the information that was sent out with each Hogwarts letter. It was to stop the gossiping, and make sure that the events couldn't be embellished in any way, until everything was straightened out with whatever had happened.
Harry just smirked at her--it wasn't a malicious or hateful smirk, it was one that was filled with irony and was happy at the same time--and replied, "Twenty points--" The Slytherins that had been in the class, and even the ones that hadn't, started groaning until he continued. "Twenty points to Slytherin, for catching a Defense Master with his guard down."
Everyone in the Hall could hear the girl protesting but Harry just smiled. "Ms. Zabini...?"
She stopped talking and looked at him. It wasn't on her face, the fact that she was miserable, but it was in her eyes. She didn't want to disappoint her older brother Blaise, who had been named her Guardian when their mother had died during the last battle of the War while trying to keep Death Eaters out of the castle. So, he explained. "I have my Master in Defense. The spell you threw? It wasn't even aimed at me, and the spell doesn't do any permanent damage. The fact that it was subtle enough that my shield didn't even register the spell as a threat, considering you want to be an Auror or an Unspeakable, is proof that we are doing something right."
"You disappeared..." Apparently, she wasn't going to let it go.
Harry snorted lightly, "Would it make you feel better if I gave you detention or something?" That got a slightly hesitant nod and Harry shrugged. "Ok, detention on Friday night at seven o'clock. I'll send you a note on what to bring during breakfast on Friday." They were going home for Christmas break the day after, and he needed her answer on which one she wanted to be. He'd get that during the detention and then call in whichever Deparment Trainer needed to be called in. If it was Unspeakable though, he'd be getting an apprentice for at least a year.
Professor McGonagall stood up and waved her wand in a slashing movement. "Let's get back to breakfast, the mind web has been released, and everything is just fine." She sat back down as the students started eating.
Only the students still watching the High Table caught the fact that Professor Lupin brought his and Professor Potter's linked hands to his mouth for a slight kiss.
The fact that they were finally together made it through the entire school before lunch time.

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It was almost dawn, the ending of last night of their fourth full moon together. Remus was chasing after Harry in a game of tag. It hadn't taken long for Harry to convince Remus to let him run with him. After all, Moony recognised Harry as his mate and wouldn't even attack him if Harry was in his human form. It also helped that Remus and Moony were now melded into one conscious mind, so Remus was aware of everything that happened. In other words, he wasn't feral anymore.
Harry broke through the treeline, heading towards the castle. Hagrid loved watching them run together, so he always watched for them from the entrance of the castle, and was ready to open the door so they could run through.
Remus overtook Harry and kept going as they reached the stairs leading to the teacher's corridor. Remus got to the portrait guarding their rooms first and the portrait laughingly cried out, "And the werewolf wins...!" Remus sat there waiting until Harry transformed back and opened the door, and Harry could tell he was grinning.
"I'm beginning to think that you sometimes let me win." Harry teased as he let Remus walk in before following him into their rooms. Sometimes yes, Remus did let him win, but other times Harry ended up winning on his own power. The sun hit the horizon and Harry watched Remus shift back as easy as if he'd just been an Animagus.
Remus laughed lightly as he wrapped his arms around Harry, and pressed his front to Harry's back. Harry had kept his clothes as he'd shifted to join Remus, unlike Remus who wasn't able to keep his clothes even though the transformation was easy. "Harry?"
"Yeah?" Harry turned his head to look at Remus out of the corner of his eye, Remus had his chin resting on Harry's shoulder, as they moved slowly toward the sofa in front of the fire.
"I have something for you. I want to go get it but I want you to sit here on the sofa and wait for me to come back... ok?" Remus looked serious, it sounded more like he was telling Harry that they 'needed to talk', not that he had a gift for him.
Harry nodded. He knew that if something was wrong in their relationship that it would have been dealt with as soon as it could be remedied. Remus pressed a kiss to the mark that he'd made as a human before letting Harry sit down on the couch.
He went into their room and came back out dressed in a pair of his loose sleeping pants. His hands were empty though, so Harry was slightly confused. 'Didn't he say that he has something for me... and that he was going to go get it? I know the pants aren't it, those are the pants I got him last month for ripping his other pair.'
Remus sat down on the couch near him and took Harry's hands into his slightly bigger hands. "Harry James Potter." Remus started before he took a deep breath and continued. "I know that we have only been together for four months... but we've known each other for years, even if you didn't know about me until your third year. I'm still angry with Dumbledore about that, but... the past is the past. I know that during most of that time, we were just aquaintances at first--as well as student and teacher. I know that we have grown from that, a lot...."
All Remus could see was the slightly blank confusion and he couldn't really read anything from their mate bond--mainly because he was too nervous to look--so he ended up spastic in his little monologue. "I was just wanting to know if you would... that is, you don't have to, but... most mates don't even bond because they already have the mate bond, and it is enough.... so you don't have to, but I was just wanting to make sure we would be able to find each other in our next--" Remus looked at Harry, he'd stopped abruptly because Harry's hand was covering his mouth.
Harry had a small, sweet smirk on his face... which, before then, Remus hadn't known that a smirk could actually be sweet. Harry took his hand away as he spoke. "Are you asking me to bond with you?"
Remus nodded slightly, "Soul Bond, yes."
Harry nodded too, "I'd love to, Remus John Lupin. I'd love to Soul Bond with you."
Remus grinned and pounced onto Harry, kissing him fiercely. They got carried away, right there on the couch in front of the fire, and Remus forgot about the simple platinum bands that he'd had commisioned for them both--that he'd stuck into his pockets when he'd decided to put pants on, not that the pants ended up staying on him for very long--until they'd both cooled off enough for Harry to ask about the thing that Remus had supposedly gotten him.
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