Having an older sibling a decade and a half older than you is.. strange to say the least. Having that twenty-seven year old also be a substitute for your school board is just approaching the annoying category by now, yet you lived with it.

You haven't seen much of Remus... Ever, really. Yet now, he was forcing you into his car at the crack of dawn and driving you to school. Why was he taking you to school so early? Oh, just to show him how stuff worked so he didn't embarrass himself infront a group of tweens. Hey, you could respect that. Tweens could be vicious at times.

After that, of course, you went out to the yard to wait for your friends. After what felt like three million years, the bell finally rung, indicating the beginning of school. How fun.

Remus was immediately met with puzzled looks and audible groans at his mere presence, but he had grown used to this by now. Class started normally, he took attendance, they did some warming up stuff (Remus never got why they had to do that) and he introduced himself. The class already liked him, so, score

The rest of the day passed.. smoothly-ish? There were little problems here and there, but nothing too catastrophic.

Until forth period, of course. A little shoving fight broke out.. that was entirely one sided and came out of nowhere. He was teaching English, there was a couple sounds and whispers here and there, and suddenly there's a screech, someone's on the floor and everyone's looking at you. You give a silent shrug and walk yourself to the hallway before Remus could even tell you too. After a minute of making sure everyone was alright and people sharing their stories, he went out to join you in the hall for a “stern lecture”. In reality, he stared at you for a minute, keeping up a frustrated act, looked around the deserted hallway and finally dropped it, giving you a slight grin

“Did the bi- sorry, girl, deserve it? Honestly. I'll still have to tell mum and fill out the thingy, but talk to me here.”