Kemptfire
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James and Barty are freshers at the Prestigious Hogwarts University. They are also chaotic best friends who just happen to both have Bipolar Disorder. Since Hogwarts only takes the students from the wealthiest families across the United Kingdom, some interesting things are bound to happen.
Welcome to the chaos!
Jegulus, Rosekiller, Wolfstar and Pandalily, Established and background Emmary and Dorlene. Some 'ships will develop faster than others.
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- Part 1 of Gemini Universe
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They were talking nonsense—well, Sirius was monologuing about how hot vampires were and Remus was arguing that technically, they couldn’t consent to anything while under bloodlust, so it was a moral gray area—and James had just leaned his head back and started tuning them out when someone dropped next to him.
Not next to him, really.
More like on him.A body. Warm. Slender. Smelling like smoke, sandalwood, and forbidden perfume.
Regulus fucking Black.
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He flopped back onto Remus with a dramatic huff. “Distract me. Distract me, Moony. Or I’m going to Avada-fucking-Kedavra them both, and then you’ll have to bury a body and I’m not doing Azkaban in this shirt.”
Remus gave a long-suffering sigh, flicked the joint out the open window, and tilted Sirius’s face toward his. “You want distracting?”
Sirius nodded, wide-eyed, desperate. “Please.”
So Remus kissed him — slow, deep, tongue filthy and hands firm, like this was the only way to keep a massacre from happening. Sirius melted into it instantly, hands gripping the collar of Remus’s shirt like it was a lifeline.
“Better?” Remus murmured against his lips.
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Barty doesn’t think anything of it at first. Dorcas always tells him how obsessive, possessive, and impulsive he is, and though she never means it as a compliment, Barty always takes it as one. It’s just the way he is.
So Barty doesn’t think anything of it when he impulsively climbs into Evan’s bed, possessively wraps an arm around him, and obsessively asks, “You love me, right?”
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