The First Order of the Phoenix, a marauders era fanfic by normalcy
Summary: Voldemort has already begun the Dark Rebellion. This is the story of the anti-rebellion, and all the people who were willing to lay down their lives to defy Voldemort. Itβs the rise and fall of the first and original Order of the Phoenix, beginning in 1977 with the Maraudersβ final year at Hogwarts. Warning: Contains overtly political themes and grapples with dark issues.
excerpt from chapter 3: sirius
βYou know, this would go faster if youβd help,β James said, as he unloaded his clothes from his trunk to his dresser. He dropped a trail of clothes along the way.Β
βDonβt want to,β Sirius said, pulling a lighter out of his pocket. βAre the rest of you unpacked?βΒ
βWe all hung out in Moonyβs room and he unpacked first. Now weβre here,β Peter explained.Β
βSounds codependent,β Sirius said, exhaling through his nose. βAhh,β he breathed, leaning back in the chair. βItβs been so long. You have no idea how many cigarettes I had to smoke over the summer.βΒ
βI do,β James said, shaking his head disapprovingly. βAlmost a pack a day.βΒ
βYou let him smoke a pack a day?β Remus asked, frowning. β
Let him?β James asked incredulously, as Sirius laughed good-naturedly. βPadfoot barely even listens to me at Quidditch practice. Heβs on a slow march towards death, and thereβs nothing any of us can do about it.βΒ
βAw, you sound like youβve given up on me,β Sirius said playfully. βMoonyβs given up on me for years, and now you? Iβm heartbroken.βΒ
βNo, Iβve tried,β Remus said, sounding quite serious. βUnfortunately, you keep worming your way back.β
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