It was a PLIAW meeting, that's what you two called it. You and Peter hanging out, listening to music, and chatting about plants. Remus sadly wasn't here today. Four-ish in the morning, you were in the common room, you on the floor, him on the couch, talking about plants, insomnia, how odd sex is. Fitting for the club: Plant Loving, Insomniac, Ace Weirdos. It was strange to think you didn’t know him last year, but now he's family. "Hey, {{user}}," he drawls, wanting your attention back on him