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[Just about everyone on the island just may have noticed a little card was slipped under their doors - they were black and orange, and the lettering was silver that seemed to have a little magical sparkle to it. This little card was an invitation to what appeared to be a Halloween Beach Party, hosted by Sirius Black on the night of October 31st. In fact, Sirius was quite proud of this little party he had set up - he felt like the island could use a little bit of fun. Oh, and costumes were highly encouraged.

Concerning costumes, this was why he was looking for Remus. Because naturally he had a bloody brilliant idea.]

"Moony, mate~~? You hooome~~?"

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{That tone never boded well for him.

Remus came out of his room with his current book in hand and a wary expression on his face.}

Yes, it's not time for my shift yet.

[. . I'm sure that grin of his won't make you feel any better about this situation either.]

". . . So~~ You're coming to my party, right~?"

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{Not a face of confidence mate.}

[He's still grinning cheerfully.]

"My Halloween beach party! So you're coming, riiiiight~~~?"

{Raised eyebrow.}

Do I have a choice?

"Not really, no~"

And I suppose costumes are required?

[He grinned at this.]

"Not required but encouraged~! YOU COULD TOTALLY BE A WEREWOLF, MOONY. IT WOULD BE BLOODY BRILLIANT~!"

[If he was in dog form his tail would be wagging frantically right now.]

{He's still pissed at you about the Snape thing if you recall. So he's not going to dignify that with a response.}

"Oh~ C'mon Moony~~~ It'd be fuuuun~ You'd have cute little fluffy ears and a tail and I'd name you Fluffy."

{That's a rather serious and nasty snarl he just gave you. Don't you learn anything from your mistakes?}

[And someone else will be picking up your invitation. He can't read it naturally, but he'll be taking it. And the one next door. And the one after that.]

Hm.

[He stares. Just for a little while.]

You're smaller.

". . .--?!"

[He'll be turning around rather quick-like there because. Well. You're not Moony. Or one of his mates. You're just. . . ]

" . . .REgulus. . . What. . the bloody hell are you doing here?"

[He had not expected you of all people and certainly not in his friggin' apartment.]

[You brought him here. :|]

Resting. Or had been, at least.

[What's with that face?]

" . . That's great. So why are you in my apartment?"

[. . He thinks you're just being a smartass now. Probably just to get on his nerves.]

[He makes it a point to make himself more comfortable in your bed.]

You brought me here.

[ . . Yeah. Now he knows you're just trying to piss him off.]

" . . . and why in the bloody hell would I do that?"

[. . .and he's pretty sure he'd remember if he did that.]

[...He'll just. Rub sleep from his eyes. And stare at you.]

From the goodness of your Gryffindor heart, most definitely.

[He doesn't want to feed your ego, okay. :| ...And he was pretty sure your hair was long. Delirious or not, he could have sworn you were older too.]

" . . . Biggest load of rubbish I think I've ever heard come out of your mouth, Regulus."

[He only rolls his eyes.]

..Why did you cut your hair?

[You're going to be getting a funny little look now.]

"What are you on about? My hair has been about the same length for a long time now."

No. [He remembers very distinctly puling it. He kind of wishes he pulled harder.] It was long. Longer than I've ever seen it, really.

[Head tilt, eyes squinting.]

You look younger too.

[He'll just flop back into bed. You couldn't have taken a de-aging potion, could you?]

[He's going to be looking at you a little while, trying to figure out if you're just messing around with him. He really has no idea what the hell you're talking about.]

". . . You're acting more like an idiot than usual. Did you hit your head on something?"

I'd welcome a hit on the head, actually. [He snorts, tugging on his own hair and scrunching his eyes close.] But, no. Unfortunately, it was drinking poison, almost being strangled by Inferni, and almost drowning to death.

[He'll... just. Yawn. And curl up and conclude that this is some weird after effect of the poison. The Sirius from earlier will be coming back soon. You're just the annoying voice at the back of his head.]

Wake me when the older Sirius with the longer hair comes back.

". . Either you've been having a really weird dream or my family is just the bunch of nutters I always knew you guys were. Personally, I'm leaning towards the fact you're all nutters."

It's genetic.

" . . Yeah. I hear it's common in inbred families."

[ . . .Yes. He knows he just insulted himself as well as his family. He doesn't care. You'll probably notice the distaste in his tone as well.]

"So is brilliance."

[Rather than the pride that is usually in his voice when declaring his heritage, his tone now seems rather dull. Oh, he believes still in the gifts he inherited from their ancestors as well as their traditions. Just... not as extremely as the others and especially their mother Walburga would have.]

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