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AU in which Remus, being as he is a werewolf and all, is homeschooled til he is 16.
Hogwarts is something of an experience, not least because there's this boy called Sirius Black.
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13 Mar 2022
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You see, it is all very sudden and unexpected. When they parted ways after fifth year, Moony was just good old Moony. Soft, warm, a little tattered around the edges; smelling of old books, chocolate, and a light wolfish undertone that Sirius has only been able to pick up on since Padfoot came around. Moony with his comfy, oversized jumpers, his cardigans, of all things (really, what teenage boy wears cardigans?), his common sense, dry wit, and secret wicked humour.
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12 Mar 2022
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And, if he was totally honest, he liked his job for another reason, too.
Sirius liked working at Hot Topic because it was right next to the food court. And the food court had a Starbucks. And the Starbucks had Remus.
[In which seventeen-year-old Sirius and James have summer jobs at the mall, James won’t shut up about video games, and Sirius can’t stop thinking about the cute barista who writes a different nickname on his iced coffee every day.]
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25 Oct 2021
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Short oneshot: the Marauders pull off a prank by the skin of their teeth, and Remus and Sirius share a moment…
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25 Oct 2021
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“We’re not in this place to be perfect, Peter,” James says to him, staring at the hovering moon, smoke clouding in front of his face. “We just have to be, in the way we think we ought to.”
“I don’t think I do a very good job of that,” Peter says.
James looks at him, then looks away. “None of us do,” he says. “We all care the most about the things that don’t really matter in the end. What matters is us. Just us. We’re all fucked in the head, and a bit brash, but we wouldn’t be us if we weren’t. We wouldn’t be doing the universe justice if we didn’t live the way she meant for us to.”
A moment.
“James?”
“Yes, Pete?”
“How do you think you’d want to die?”
James closes his eyes. “With friends,” he says. “Quietly, and surrounded by friends. That’s when I’m at my best, so that’s how I want to go.”
or, seven years is a long time. read closely, and there you'll find a glimpse of it all in clumsy unfolding fractals.
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23 Oct 2021