Disowned ~ now complete.

Orion had been furious when his eldest son and heir had not come home until nine o’clock in the morning, only an hour before the train left. Luckily he had packed the day before so he only had to get himself ready. Orion had noticed that something was different about his boy when he waltzed though the floo, newly showered, wearing clothes way too big him, ergo; not his, and sporting the remains of a heavy blush and traces of tears.
Mr. and Mrs Black thought nothing of their eldest tousled state and teary eyes as they ushered their boys to the train. His younger brother was an entirely different matter. Relegus did not-, as many though- hate his brother. It was quite the opposite actually, he idolised him, but he was also a Slytherin and therefore knew not to flaunt it.

By the time James and Remus had made their way to Sirius’ compartment he was sufficiently calmed down to deal with the world. He shifted gently in his seat to sit more comfortably, but didn’t quite succeed. The soreness he had felt earlier had dulled to a comfortable throbbing, but it was just as distracting. He had changes his clothes so he was wearing his own black slacks and a black tee shirt with Tom’s pale grey shirt on top of it. Sirius knew it was too big, but it smelled so good; like dark chocolate, cinnamon and dark seductive magic. During the summer Tom had taught Sirius so much; like sensing magic, smelling it, reaching out to use his power without uttering a spell- just bending it to his will. It had been hard, but he enjoyed it so much, though he hated the mind magic- occolumecy and Legimacy- something like that, but he understood how important it was. When he asked why Tom bothered to teach him all that he did Tom would swoop down and kiss him and say that wasted potential is the gravest sin, plus he enjoyed seeing him sweat.

James stumbled into the compartment and flung himself down on the opposite seat with Remus in his heels, although a bit more collected.

“Hey Paddy. How’s your summer been? Didn’t get that many owls from you this year.”

“It’s actually been pretty good Prongs. Spent most of my days in London, away from mum. Visited Bella too. Moony?”

“’m okay. Got made Head Boy.” He said between the bites of chocolate.

“’gratulations mate.” Sirius said and shifted again. He just couldn’t find a non-distracting position. The movement caught James’ eyes. The hazel eyes teen ages smirked and pinned his best friend with an amused look.

“Exactly ‘how’ did you spend your time in London Sirius?” Remus caught the tone in the mischievous pranksters voice and snapped his head up to study Sirius. Indeed his best friend positively glowed. His cheeks were a faint pink and his lips were swollen. And…

“Who’s shirt is that Siri?” Remus snidely asked. The Marauders- save Peter- were very much aware of their friend innocent condition. He was a speed dater and a heartbreaker, but when it came to the more intimate aspects he was as innocent as a babe- the last time they saw him anyway. If Sirius had sex with this guy, then he would have to mean very much to their dear brother in all but blood. James smirked when Sirius blushed a shade worthy of a Weasley.

“Spill it cub.”

“Well- um- I met him- Tom- in Hyde Park and we just started talking and then he asked me out to dinner. Before I knew it I found myself thoroughly courted, he wouldn’t stop spoiling me.” Something shiny caught James’ eye as Sirius shifted again.

“And one of those ‘spoilings’ happened to have taken residence just there, uh?” He said and pointed at Sirius’ chest.

“Uhm yeah. He gave me this just this morning. I can’t take it off. It’s loooaaded with protection spells. It nearly choked me when I put it on.”

“Loaded uh?” James said and pulled out his wand. With a smirk he cast a stinging hex and yelped as it rebounded and struck him squarely in the chest.

“Fuck.” He gasped and rubbed the sore spot. “That’s some powerful spells Paddy.”

“I know. The Brat- Regulus- tried to hex me this morning, but it rebounded just like it did with you.”

“Can I look at it?” Remus asked. Sirius nodded at pulled it out for the werewolf to see.

“Wow, Merlin it beautiful…” The medallion was made of solid silver an the edges were lined with melted diamonds and a snake formed as an ‘S’ was gleaming deep green in the light.

“I guess he’s a nice guy then?” They didn’t get an answer, but guessing by the newly spread blush and the goofy smile on Sirius’ face he was ‘adequate’ for the youngest Marauder.

“So you’ve been shagging him all summer while we’ve been stuck with our parents?” Sirius blushed an even darker shade of burgundy and shook his head. A flash of confusion crossed their faces.

“Just last nigh….and this morning.” Sirius smirked “Three times this morning actually”

“Yikes! No wonder you’re not sitting still. That much sex must have left you sore.”

“Shut up Prongs.” Remus snapped. “Just because you haven’t gotten laid since you got hung up on Lily does not mean that you get to tease Paddy!”

“Fine.” He grumbled. Now that his friends had gotten their fill of nosing in his love live Sirius laid down across the seats and promptly fell asleep.

“Damn, that was quick.” James muttered. Remus just chuckled at him and said “Three rounds just this morning; sleep is a given.”

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