Who: Remus Lupin & Sirius Black When: June 14th, 1979. Where: The MacMillan Wedding.
As the time for the ceremony drew nearer, the crowd of guests milling about seemed to shift ever closer toward the rows of chairs set up for their viewing of the ceremony. Remus figured now was as good a time as any to search for his friends, lest he end up in a seat by himself. He wouldn’t mind so much, he new many of the guests fairly well, but he certainly preferred to sit with his fellow Marauders.
Sirius was always the easiest to spot in a crowd, though Remus doubted that it had anything to do with his physical appearance. He had a personality that was best described as loud, everything about him seemingly calling attention. Remus couldn’t help but smile as he watched his friend speak with his usual animation over by the refreshments table. “Hey Padfoot.” He greeted, eyeing the still-full table of delicious looking food. “I should have made my way over here ages ago. This is great.”
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