Remus groaned as something tugged his pyjama sleeve, still mostly asleep. It took another few minutes - and increasingly forceful tugs - before he woke fully.
Sitting up, yawning, Remus stretched gingerly - the full moon was barely a week past, and he still ached horribly in the aftermath.
"Bloody- Sirius!" he yelled, startled by the familiar black shape sitting by his bed. "How the devil did you get in, anyway?" he asked, in a calmer tone.
Sirius barked - it sounded gloriously, though surprisingly, as always, like his laugh - and bounded onto the narrow bed. Remus laughed, wrapping his arms around Padfoot's neck.
Welcome to my newest series of drabbles! I will be updating with a new drabble daily for at least the next six weeks or so. I hope you enjoy my stories, and, before I forget - yet again - I do not own, nor am I affiliated with anyone who owns, the setting, character, or world of Harry Potter, all of which belong chiefly to J. K. Rowling. This is a fanwork which I create for the pleasure of myself and others and which generates no profit for myself or anyone else.