ever since first year, Remus and Sirius have passed notes in class. it started as just a way to pass the time for a boring hour, somewhere to discuss their newest prank ideas, silly little jokes and plans. eventually, though there was no clear point where it transitioned from innocence to hopeless love, it became something much more. they’d write each other little notes that just stayed between the two of them, compliments, funny nicknames they wouldn’t share with James or Peter.
the day that the vagueness of their friendship ended, it was a note passed in class that confirmed it. Sirius spent a good half hour with his head down in concentration, before slipping a piece of parchment over to Remus beside him. opening it carefully, he was met with a simple question: ‘Hogsmeade this weekend? Just u and me?’
another note in reply, ‘As long as you take me to Honeydukes.’
‘I’d do anything for you.’