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Wishes on Stars by Quietlemonhush, TherestheSnitch for BurningAurora
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
26 Dec 2023
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Remus is big now. He’s five, and he’s never dared use a star wish before. He’s wanted to, sure. Like when Albin stole his train and broke it. Or when Marcy said she was going to tell her mum that he’d hit her, even when he didn’t. He didn’t wish on stars then, even though it seemed really important at the time.
That should count in his favor, right? If he makes a wish now, and he never ever ever has before, it will be granted, right?
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Remus makes a wish and gains a friend.
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Bookmarked by itsonlydancing
30 Jan 2024
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4 stars. Loved it so much. I'm here for you.
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A very broken Remus Lupin is alone on Christmas Eve 1981.
But a visit from a ghost, and then an unexpected meeting, come together to give him a chance to fix the point in time that everything went wrong.Happy Ending.
(Yes I know I'm supposed to be finishing other WiPs, terribly sorry)
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Sirius Black is mourning the death of his best friend when he discovers the body of an unhoused man in the subway. One act of kindness leads to another, proving that no one's life is without meaning and purpose.
Russian translation available on Ficbook.net by ssafiuum. Thank you!
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Public Bookmark 475
Mystery Work
Part of Snitch's Hiatus Works, Hidden 🔏
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This is part of an ongoing challenge and will be revealed soon!
Bookmarked by itsonlydancing
19 May 2023
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The sweetest, rom-commiest, most delicious love story ❤️
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like a dog at the foot of your bed by drowsyanddazed
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
09 May 2023
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It’s been a little over a year since Sirius had kissed him for the first time on Halloween, crowding him up against the counter, whispering ‘Hey, you’ in his ear, breath warm with alcohol. A little over a year since Remus had tried half-heartedly to push him away, whispering, ‘I don’t think this is a good idea.’ To which Sirius had said, ‘Give me one reason why not,’ and Remus had stood there unable to say, ‘Because I'm in love with you, because I’m scared of what that love may do to me,’ and unable to come up with anything else, choking on a couple years worth of unsaid words, and so he’d just let it happen, more than just let it happen. It’s been three years since the boy across the hall had knocked on his dorm door to introduce himself, posh accent, ironed-down shirt, lithe, clever fingers pushing long black hair from his face before extending his hand out in offering. Three years since Remus had stared down at that hand, a bit bewildered, before reaching out to grasp it and Sirius had smiled up at him, butterscotch sweet, and his hand had been soft and warm and Remus hadn’t wanted him to let go. The feeling has never gone away.