This song has been on the radio endlessly of late, and all of a sudden I started hearing it in Loki's voice... One-shot songfic, could conceivably fit into the story of my as-yet-unfinished Third Time Lucky.

Loki has lost something important, and managed to track it to London but no further- what could be more natural than to engage the services of the world's only consulting detective? I'm trying very very hard not to smut, but I've been writing erotica for the last few years, and it's a struggle to break out of the mould, so I've rated this M just in case I do succumb ;)

Remus has a problem. James and Sirius think they've figured it out, but will the Marauders' plan lead to an even bigger problem?Warning this is a slash fic. I make no apologies for this.