"Look, I ain't going grey, I'm just cursed. I'm fucking ginger and I wanna be hot so I dye it. No one likes a ginger unless it's like... a long leggy lass, you know? Not some English twit." Felix dismissed as he came over and put an arm around Sirius, half hugging him and looking at the other kid. Well, time to scare him. "Is it working? Am I hot?"

Remus looked at him, frowning and baffled. He looked at Holden and then back to Felix. "I don't think dyeing your hair would change much. I don't mind gingers."

"See, don't mind. Not 'I love gingers'. People tolerate us, Holden." Felix lamented as he raised his hand to pet Sirius' soft hair. "Who's your new mate?"