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This entire ordeal had been very hard on Remus--- and, he knew it was selfish for him to think that it had been the hardest on him, because there was James and Peter, who had been in the same boat as he had been in from the beginning, and he could only imagine what must be going through Melinda's mind... and Sirius, of course. That had been.... Remus had all but curled his lip back in distaste once he and Sturgis had tripped through the entire house (amazing) and finally came to Sirius in the end.

His friend had not been in good shape, neither of them could even begin to lie about that.

But--- Remus closed his eyes, forcing himself to move onto another imagine and thought, preferably one that didn't want to make him rip apart the Lestranges with his bare hands. He let out an anxious sigh, knowing that these thoughts were only due to the fact that the full moon was fastly approaching. Well, maybe not all of it. He was allowed to be angry, to say the least. He busied himself with preparing Sirius' dinner (like he would eat it anyway).

Remus' eyes snapped open as he heard a deliberate creak come from the floor boards. Sirius was up. Taking a shaky sigh, Remus collected everything to his hands an bounded to Sirius' makeshift room. That was on of the nice things about the Order house, plenty of rooms ready to be used for anything. This was going to be--- Remus tried to not let himself expect anything as he pushed the door open lightly. This was Sirius, after all; he could be perfectly peachy. Most likely not, but it was a possibility.

Once inside, Remus caught sight of Sirius' position, and his eyes went tight. Where did he think he was going? Calm, stay calm; Sirius was going to be... most likely something to deal with, so Remus would have to be especially careful. "Yes, it's Remus. You're in the Order house. Sturgis and I got you out," he responded quietly, playing it safe and staying in a soft tone to not spook Sirius. "I brought you food."