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The Night Is Still Young (And So Are We) by moonsarty
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
11 Aug 2025
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“If you’re high status then I’m the fucking Queen.” He states, a sneer set on his mouth. Sirius’ eyes widen at the sarcasm, and with a quirked brow he gives Remus a once over again, similar to how he had in the library.
Sirius seems unbothered. “Look, it’s cute that you think your very much misplaced bravery will get you anywhere in this school, but you are sorely mistaken. You are not doing yourself any favours with this defiance of yours.” His eyes narrow, and his next words come out in a mix of velvet and undeniable assertiveness. “You just need someone to put you in your place.”
In an attempt to better understand and manage Remus’ furry problem, he is sent to Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry at the late age of 15 for care under Headmaster Dumbledore and his staff. He knows this will open a new chapter in his life, but what he doesn’t expect are the friendships and memories he will create along the way.
And of course, a certain dark haired Slytherin that seems to determined to meddle with Remus' life at any chance he gets.
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It wasn’t until the sky burned in the fevered orange of the setting sun that Remus Lupin felt alive. Throughout his day, he moved slow and careful, half conscious with his eyes half open, auto-piloting his feet across the earth and sighing his way through conversations.
But at night, he lived.- - - - -
Remus Lupin could confess things in the dark that he couldn’t even allow himself to think about in the light. Things like 'sometimes I don’t think I’m real' and 'I’m terrified to talk because I don’t know who would listen' and 'I’m not sure how to act like a person'.
But the stars didn’t judge. Constellations were kind. And the moon only ever cared.- - - - -
Above him, the sky danced.
And Remus let out a gut-wrenching, throat aching, heart breaking scream.
He wasn’t sure why, and it was over as soon as it started.
The night absorbed his sorrow and the stars responded in soft twinkles, the moon in silver, calming light. He collapsed into the cool grass.
And Remus Lupin felt alive.Bookmarked by moonsarty
29 Nov 2024
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changed me like tore me apart and sewed me back together