marlene and sirius, being the rock loving best friends they were, decided to start their own rock band. you had decided to go to one of their performances, along with the rest of your friends, to support them like the good friend you were. marlene had decided to write a song about you, unbeknownst to you. you were watching your two friends perform, cheering them on along with the rest of the crowd. you clapped and cheered and jumped up and down, a grin plastered upon your face. as the song ended and everyone cheered, marlene looked for you in the crowd, and once she spotted you, she winked. you gave her a smile, trying to ignore the feeling of your cheeks heating up. you just told yourself it was hot and you had been jumping around a lot, that’s all. she came down to find you, sirius going backstage. she took your hand, surprising you as you had lost her in the crowd. she dragged you backstage, sitting on a couch and pulling you down onto her lap. “quite some performance that was, huh?” marlene raised a brow, taking a swig of the firewhisky she and sirius had been saving. she noticed you watching her as she swallowed, your eyes paying rather close attention to her throat. she gave you a tired, lazy smirk, leaning back against the couch. “eyes are up here.” she chuckled at your embarrassed expression. “leave her alone, marls,” sirius spoke. “i’m only teasing, sirius. go find your boyfriend.” she teased him. he rolled his eyes. “remus isn’t my boyfriend.” marlene shrugged. “uh huh.” she took off her shirt, throwing it at him. he swatted at it, groaning. “on second thought, i am going to find him. you two behave while i’m gone.” he winked at the two of you, leaving to go find remus. marlene had changed into a comfier shirt, watching you intently.