Forty One
Saturday, March 10, was the day Remus Lupin officially became a seventeen-year-old, and no full moon or broken heart was going to stop the drinks from flowing and the music from blasting in the Gryffindor Common Room that night. But the best part of the party, at least for three of the four Marauders and their accompanying Ravenclaw, was a certain Slytherin's presence. There was no need for physical force or levitating charms as Alexis willingly made her way over, styled with a dark green sweater and a grey beanie along with perfectly applied makeup. She sat cross-legged on top of a table with a sly smirk decorating her lips as she ardently listened to Sirius' anecdote, chiming in from time to time with her own sarcastic comments. Her friends were dumbfounded, she could see it in th
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