“no, stop, just sit down, sit tight, and stop being a pain” remus sighed as he sent yet another first year away from the main doors, baffled as to why so many children wanted to be heroes. hearing someone else approach behind him, he flung out an arm, blocking their way to the exit. “unless you’re part of an official search party, bugger off”
sirius was growing restless. with each moment it built up more and more, with each whisper he felt more helpless. he was powerful, he was talented. he could handle his own. “define official."













