Remus is looking for Sirius out the window, just as normal. Slash, if you no like you no read. Disclaimer: None of these belong to me – but you already know that – I hope.

I wait at the window.

Just waiting for him to come.

From time to time, week to week

I wait at the window for him to appear.

Staring at the changing room door, where he might appear.

I wish he would burst out of the door, so I can once again memorize his profile, the way his robes billow behind him, the slap of his shoes on the dew covered grass.

I want more than anything to see that blue black curtain of hair, covering those bright black eyes so deep you will drown if you dare to look long enough. The soft, snow white skin, untarnished and perfect, the pout of his rose kissed lips.

I see him now, striding out of the changing room, the confidence radiating from his face, slipping around the corner away from the buzzing chatter of the rest of the team.

He is back in his school robes, the black cotton fluttering around his ankles as he slinks away from the rest of the world, his shirt enveloping his slim muscled chest, his trousers hanging low on his hips, the heels of his shoes pushing him up, as if towards me.

He slips his scared delicate hand over the stone wall, his bitten, dirt covered nails searching as if for a seam in the white brick.

I see the spark in his eyes as a concealed door opens as if by his command, the tweak of his lips as he half smiles, the slight swing of his hips as he glides through the door, the stretch of his beautiful neck as he takes one last look at the outside, his sparkling glance as the door shuts.

I will ignore the Raven-whore hanging round his neck.

My first attempt a anything like this, normally I am a sex crazed loony, so don't berate me too badly if you didn't like it. If you did like it let me know! Review please :D