i just had this ideaaaa.. idk how to phrase it but i made a line in my head lol : at night, she felt his cold wedding band against her skin and she knew she was safe
“hello?” whispered through the phone, prayed not to be heard. “hello?”
“remus! are you alright? where are you?” desperation echoes.
“i’m- i’m alright. godric, it’s so good to hear your voice.” one half of the love speaks.
“it’s so good to hear you too”, the other one replies.
“i don’t have much time, i only had 10 p.”
silence fill their precious seconds.
“i love you. so much. and if i di-”
“-don’t you dare say it-”
“if i die, you have to promise you’ll-”
the call is interrupted. sparks fly from the phone, caused by her tears.
she falls into her bed at night, worry clouds her minds. the cold wedding band felt tight against her skin, still she smiled. he was alive. or had been, only a few minutes ago. and with her love out there, fighting for whatever good left in the world, she knew she was safe.