Hi, since you asked for hp promps and I don't have the time to start writing anoter fic, or write a lot in general at the moment, I'd thought I share a prompt I thought of.
James and Lily manage to return from the afterlife after Sirius escapes from Azkaban with wolfstar and Jily as a ship.
Idk how exact you want the prompt but I really like this idea so have fun with it
So he ran and fought, pushing him further and further away, until he could no longer distinguish or sniff out the small group.
And this seemed to calm the violent spirit of the creature that had taken possession of his friend and lover.
The creature gave one last furious glance at Sirius, and then fled into the forest, leaving him alone, wounded, and exhausted.
To try to accelerate his healing process, Padfoot transformed back into human form, but the pain was too intense and... oh God.
No, it wasn't just the pain.
It was the cold, the eerie chill that was approaching, that hurt him even more.
The feeling that happy thoughts could no longer exist in the world.
He knew that feeling well.
The Dementors had arrived.
He barely noticed Harry and Hermione just arriving at his side, and couldn't even yell at them to run.
His last thought before fainting was that he hadn't succeeded, at least one last time, in kissing Remus, and that probably Peter Minus was once again free.
Apparently, dear Sirius had been deemed guilty of Peter's death and theirs and had been locked up in Azkaban for as long as they had been dead.
After that, he had escaped and had been repeatedly sighted at Hogwarts, which consequently was on constant alert and surrounded by Dementors.
Both James and Lily knew the truth, though.
They knew that Sirius was not responsible for their deaths and that it was highly probable he hadn't even killed Peter Pettigrew.
Their suspicions had been confirmed the day before when James had found an old newspaper in a bin from a few months back, which featured a photo of a Ministry of Magic employee on vacation with his family.
And in the hands of one of the children, there was a rat that was curiously missing a toe.
Immediately, Lily had made to throw it away, disinterested, but James had snatched it from her hand and spent several minutes closely examining the photo.
"The article we read three days ago, what did it say about Peter's death?" James asked breathlessly "what did they find as evidence?"
"Muggles" replied Lily, furrowing her brows in confusion "muggles witnessed his..."
"Yeah, no, I know that. But what did they find of Peter?"
"Ah, yes. A finger. Just that" the woman shuddered.
James's face turned grave. "That bastard".
Dear gentle readers, the new fic is out.
If you want to read it, you know what to do 💕💕
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65399521
Thank you for this amazing prompt!
