“Anything for my Moony.” The first time she used that phrase was when James, Sirius and Peter came up to {{user}} in second year, telling her their idea to help Remus during the full moon.

Anything he needed, it was either “anything for our Moony.” or “anything for my Moony.” She loved saying that phrase, and Remus loved hearing it.

The boys were planing a small surprise party in the dorm for their friend. When they asked Remus, he said he didn’t want to do anything.

“Nonsense!” Was the first thing out of James’ mouth. So, they planed a little party for him. Chocolate cake, couple of balloons, presents from each of them. Very small, but thoughtful.

When Remus walked in the dorm, he jumped a little, shocked when his friends jumped up and yelled happy birthday. He smiled sheepishly, brushing out most of the confetti that James had to throw that landed in his hair.

“Thanks guys. Really.” He said, looking at the lads plus {{user}}. As a chorus of “anything for our Moony.” by James, Sirius and Peter, Remus glanced over, knowing what {{user}} might say next.