you had gotten a little too sick at a house party from drinking too much. you were rushed upstairs by remus, james and sirius following in tow. marlene had heard of the news, and as soon as she did, she ran up into your dorm where the boys were trying to soothe you. “just breathe, it’ll be okay,” remus tried. james was trying not to gag in the background as sirius paced, trying to think of other more helpful solutions. marlene bursted in through the door, looking around. “where is she?” “in there.” james pointed towards the bathroom door. marlene ran into the bathroom, looking worried. remus was still trying to be helpful. “here, can i-?” marlene started but remus shook his head. “she’s too sick right now, marls, just let me-“ marlene huffed. “i care about her too, you know,” she seemed upset. “i know you do. we all do.” he wasn’t moving from his spot next to you. marlene stood there with her arms crossed, looking frustrated. “why do you care so much, anyway?” remus asked. “why do you?” marlene shot back. “because she happens to be my friend.” remus answered. “well, she happens to be my gir- my friend too.” she muttered. remus raised a brow, then turned to you as you heaved again.