Lunae Lux

“London? South side––” Was that the answer the other was expecting? “Who–– who are you? This is private property.” Lie. “How did you get here?”

“Yeah, okay. If you say so.” He chuckled and vaguely wondered when he had fallen asleep. He had been walking in the garden...Did he pass out? “Um...I don’t know.  I was walking in my garden and then I appeared here.” He shrugged. “Dreams are  weird like that, I suppose.”

The shitty day still had half of it to ruin Sirius will of living. Since he had opened his eyes, Regulus was all over him and Sirius had no patience to deal with that now. He didn’t took his breakfast and just walked out his home, his mother walking behind him, telling him that he had to go back, she started to yell some stuff that Sirius didn’t bother on listening. The boy ran downtown, he bought something to eat and put it in his bag before heading into the woods. People in the town knew about his family and knew about him, he thought everyone saw him as a disappointment, as a trouble, a son that you wouldn’t want. Yes it was dangerous to be in the woods alone, the sky was grey, it looked like it was going to rain soon but he didn’t have any problem to be there. He climbed to a low thick branch and sat there.            "Ah––––––" The boy sighed and ran a hand through his long black locks, putting one behind his ear. It was nice, it was this how he wanted to spend his days. Sirius opened his bag and took out a little box with meat and bread, starting to eat slowly, just enjoying the sound of the few birds that flew near him and nothing more.

“Um....Hello?” He asked, looking up at whoever was sitting there. “Hey, sorry for interrupting but...” This was going to sound so weird. “Can you tell me where I am?”

“Padfoot…What are you doing?”

“Padfoot…What are you doing?”

“it is the quality of one’s convictions that determines success, not the number of followers.”

remus j. lupin; coffee addict/lover of chocolate, over-sized jumpers & naps

very old, very kind and the very, very last. 

Text Talk  by grumpy-moony

Remus was trying to read but he was unable to actually pay attention to the words so he was glad to focus his attention on Sirius instead. “Hey…” He whispered, running his fingers though the other boy’s hair. “What’s wrong?”

Remus was trying to read but he was unable to actually pay attention to the words so he was glad to focus his attention on Sirius instead. “Hey…” He whispered, running his fingers though the other boy’s hair. “What’s wrong?”

Remus was trying to read but he was unable to actually pay attention to the words so he was glad to focus his attention on Sirius instead. “Hey…” He whispered, running his fingers though the other boy’s hair. “What’s wrong?”

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