@wolfstarmicrofic May 7, word count 203
“Sirius, I’m shit at potions,”
“Alright. Er, what about a dragon tamer?”
“I already have enough scars on my body without adding more!”
“Fine, fine, you’re right. Er, librarian? You love books more than you love me. It’s perfect!”
“Hmm, it’s a possibility,”
“No, no, no, I know! Teacher! Professor Lupin has a rather nice ring to it, don’t you think?”
“Dumbledore would never hire me. All those kids and me, a dangerous dark beast. I don’t think so,”
“Shut up, you’d be the best teacher they ever had. Well, after Minnie, that is. No one will ever be better than Minnie.”
“Let’s take a break. Besides, I thought I was going to be your pretty stay-at-home husband while you take the world by storm and make millions of Galleons,”
“Yes, my love, I would love nothing more than to provide that for you, but we both know you'll get bored in a week. You could always become an author. You know, Werewolf, the ins and outs of Lycanthropy, straight from the muzzle of a real-life wolf. What do you think?”
“I think we both need a break.”
“Yeah, alright then. Tea?”
“It’s like you can read my mind.”
