the_debt_of_time

"You are the wolf the same way I am the fox. I imagine James and Sirius's
Patronuses will echo their forms as well. Stop trying to separate the two of you," she
pleaded, taking his face into her hands and staring deep into his beautiful green eyes. "I
love the wizard and the wolf."
"I love the witch and the fox," he replied with a silly grin on his face, though it
looked a little forced.
"As long as you don't call me Foxy," she said after a quick kiss.
"As long as you go to the Halloween Ball with me next week," he replied with a
grin.
"One condition. We come back here at the end of the dance."
"Here?" Remus raised a brow and smirked. "Are you wanting to duel your date?"
"This room can turn into anything we ask it to." Mia swallowed, her eyes focused
and serious as she stared up at him.
Remus slowly nodded, but his lips formed a nervous, tight line, and she could
practically see the wheels in his head spinning quickly.
"Stop thinking too hard."
"You're one to talk. The only reason I don't get to lecture you on overthinking
things is because I'm sure you do all your stressing in private, collecting yourself so you can
impose your thoughts on my unexpecting brain," he finished with a laugh.
"I just like the way you blush, love." Mia smiled sweetly. "What memory did you
use? To conjure the Patronus?"
"The river. That first time with all of us out behind your orchards; perfect day, all
of my friends." He let out a relaxed breath and put an arm around her shoulders. "You in
a swimming costume. Everyone seemed happy."
"It was a good day."
"Plus, Sirius was eavesdropping while you were getting ready, and he heard you
telling the girls that you fancied me." He chuckled and fought her when she struggled to
get out of his grip.
She glared across the room at Sirius. "I'll kill him."