[Peter didn't bother to respond. He simply shook his head, smiling to himself as he pushed the quill and parchment to the side and turned back to his desk. It wasn't all that strange that a simple conversation with one of his best mates could turn a shit day into one that was far more manageable. He felt better knowing that even though he wasn't the most popular in his department, at least someone out there liked him.
He clocked out and heady to the Leaky Cauldron, carrying his now spoiled jacket over his shoulder. A good Scourgify would clear it up, but with Peter's luck he was more apt to put holes where the pockets had been. The last thing Peter wanted to do was to explain to his mother what happened to his jacket. The less said to her, the better.
Sirius was sitting in his usual spot, looking far cooler than Peter could ever have hoped to appear. He grinned, sliding into the booth across from Sirius.]
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He clocked out and heady to the Leaky Cauldron, carrying his now spoiled jacket over his shoulder. A good Scourgify would clear it up, but with Peter's luck he was more apt to put holes where the pockets had been. The last thing Peter wanted to do was to explain to his mother what happened to his jacket. The less said to her, the better.
Sirius was sitting in his usual spot, looking far cooler than Peter could ever have hoped to appear. He grinned, sliding into the booth across from Sirius.]
So, I suppose the first round is on me, yeah?