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“I feel so good Moons.”
Remus pull his hands out of his pockets and, before he could second guess it, reached for Sirius’. He brushed lightly against the other man’s hand to not startled him, before completely taking it.
Sirius’ fingers felt cold on the palm of his hand. They felt small but strong and yet still oh, so delicate. They felt like home.
At the contact, the raven-haired man turned to face his friend. His Remus. His Moony.“Dance with me Sirius.”
Or It's late at night and Remus just wants to ask the man he's in love with to come to the winter ball with him and end up with a dance lesson under the stars and the falling snow.
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Regulus Black was thirteen years old the first time he laid his eyes on James Potter.
He never forgot the moment they met.
James was bright and smiling. he was loud and happy. Everything Regulus wasn't.
He was the sun but the night was his kingdom.“Because at night you can see the stars… I love stars… They are full of stories that are just waiting to be discovered and talked about.”
And indeed.
Stars do have stories to tell.
But they are not all bright or shining.
They burn.
Regulus Black was thirteen years old when he understood he was burning. And that nothing could be done to stop it.- Language:
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“If I was dating Regulus, I would have noticed.”
A pause. His friends all stare at him with various levels of disbelief. Suddenly, he feels very stupid.
“Are you sure?” Remus asks.
Regulus and James are a couple. James is the last person to realise this.