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Harry Potter has returned for his Eighth Year, ready for life to finally be normal.
Unfortunately, trouble always seems to find him, and it's usually in the form of Draco Malfoy.OR Harry Potter wakes up in an alternate reality where Draco Malfoy is his boyfriend.
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A Wolf Never Tells by JadedandConfused for AmethystHeart2421
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
16 Dec 2024
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When Remus Lupin sees Regulus Black in a gay bar, he can't believe his eyes. Never in a million years would he have believed, that the upright and proper heir to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black, would be here of all places. For years Regulus has stood by, whilst the rest of the Black family made his brother's life a living hell.
Remus should turn and walk away. Whatever mistake Regulus is about to make tonight has nothing to do with him. It doesn't. He should just go on his merry way and forget he ever saw him.
But to the wolf, Regulus looks like a meal that he cannot refuse and Remus's feet move before his brain can catch up to what he's doing.
After all, he's never been particularly good at doing what he should do.
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"Why," Sirius said sharply, "are you holding hands with my brother?"
Remus didn’t look away. “Because I like him.”
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Regulus accepted his lot in life a long time ago. Long before his father got sick. Long before his brother left. Long before his mother got sick of his father’s sickness.
It might have been as early as before he could walk, or even talk. Maybe, even in the fleshy shelter of his mother’s womb, he knew he was fated to a life lived for other people. A life without sunshine and holidays, without jazz music, rock music, dessert, pets, romance.
It’s not as if he didn’t want those things. Of course he did. He wanted those things like any other boy growing up in England in the 1960s and 70s. Sex and drugs and cigarettes; he wanted them. He just wasn’t allowed those things. Even when his mother couldn’t stop him because he was old enough to go out and take them, he wasn’t allowed those things.
That was before Remus, and everything that came after.
But let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
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