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@not-romulus-blog
Remus: I have a little favor to ask you. Sirius is having a girl come to town this weekend and–
James: You need me to pretend to be your girlfriend for a double date. I get it. I suppose I could dust off the old peasant skirt.
Remus: No. Not that. Never that.
marmaclion
“Because you already know everything?” Mary gave a short laugh. “You and Lily are cut from the same cloth I swear.” Curling up on one of the sofas Mary waited as the potion took hold of her. She’d be dulled in a matter of moments. “No stay please.” She said holding out her hand to him. “Tea sounds lovely, make a cup for yourself alright?” Mary answered still fighting back some of the memories, but with Remus here it was easier.
not-romulus
‘No way.’ Remus said, rolling his eyes. ‘Lily is much more clever while I, like a normal person, spend way too much time studying.’
He was glad his friend seemed less troubled, her heart was working at a much slower pace than before. It was soothing, in a way. He took her hand and sighed, people tended to believe he was smart and definitely not a very anxious boy with a terrible need to get high grades because of a certain furry problem.
‘Tell you what, why don’t you take a nap and I stay here to make you some company until the girls get back? Tea can always wait and you seem tired. Hell, I’m tired.’
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REMUS LUPIN pt. I
Harry [uses the fireplace to call Sirius and Remus after Snape's Worst Memory]: Was my dad like... A dick?
[At the same time]
Sirius: Yes
Remus: No
[look at each other, then again at the same time]
Sirius: No
Remus: Yes
59: what's your favorite myth?
Remus doesn’t really know which one is his favourite but he will tell you about how much he hates Rome’s foundation myth.
Remus, really? The dead twin?
‘Romulus buried Remus with honour and regret.‘ REALLY?
Is it okay to feel the way I feel ‘Cause I’m falling into pieces, how are you
Sirius Black & Remus Lupin
marmaclion
“I’m sorry.” Mary’s face was turned down towards the floor as they walked. Lily had told Mary about forty million times that she should not be ashamed of using postions. She told her every day that it would get better, that maybe she wouldn’t need them some time. But in the mean time Mary just had to survive.
They entered the common room and Mary found her bag left under the table, just where she had dropped it this morning. She kneeled down and took the vials out of her bag. Not paying any attention to the two people Remus sent away.
She took them quickly and her whole body start to settle. Mary nodded still sitting on the floor. She looked up at Remus. “Thank you for coming after me.”
not-romulus
‘You don’t have to be sorry, and it’s honestly no big deal. I wasn’t paying attention anyway.’ Remus sat down on the couch, he didn’t want to leave her alone just yet but he’d adjust to her wishes. After all, Mary knew herself and her limits. ’Do you need me to leave or do you want some tea?’ His smile was gentle, caring. ‘Mom sent me strawberry tea the other day.’
Remus was secretly wondering what exactly was bothering his friend. If it was as hard for her to talk about what happened as it was for him to talk about his own secret and if it bothered Mary when loved ones treated her like she could break at any moment. Maybe he’d never know.
Pick a Fight, any Fight // Bella + Remus
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Her smile had slipped very suddenly as a new look took over the man. His eyes darkened and his lips had grown into a snarl. Her body was thrown to the wall by his, her head throwing back into the stone by the whiplash.
She looked into the dark eyes, absorbing the woozy sensation of her head and its pulsating. She felt suddenly thrown into… well, into a dark lust for the man who had dared to throw Bellatrix Black against a wall without any hesitation.
All too soon the blank eyes lit up again and Lupin crumpled in what she could only interpret as shame. Like a candle, he’d snuffed her flame. But the crazed look gave her an even bigger drive towards violence.
As he stood she managed to kick her right leg up and around his left knee, sending him spiralling onto the floor and her harshly onto her knees. They were interlocked but close enough for Bella to slink in a sharp elbow to the back of the head.
not-romulus
Remus could feel his heart on his throat, his ears were ringing and his sight was blurry. He couldn’t let this happen, he didn’t need this to happen. The wolf was pacing in his mind, prompting him to just let himself go and hurt the person in front of him.
He felt a sharp pain on the back of his head and allowed himself to think about something else, just for a moment, so that he could keep the instincts away. The marauders, would James and Sirius make fun of him for losing in a fight? would Peter try to make it all better by sharing even more candy or telling him silly puns? No, they’d actually be worried about him.
Remus pushed her away as hard as he could so that he could have time to run and get away. He wanted to force her to use her wand thinking that maybe he’d have a bigger chance to defend himself. ‘Black, really? Is this really necessary?’ He said, failing to see his fault in any of this and wiped the blood on his lips with his sleeve. He didn’t want to fight or hurt her, so he wouldn’t be the one to draw his wand first. If there was a slight chance they could go back to what they were doing right before this nonsense had started, he’d take it.
Pick a Fight, any Fight // Bella + Remus
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Her fists clenched at his tone. Couldn’t he even try to be apologetic? Even if Bella wasn’t Bella this guy was acting like an Asshole. “FINE!” She spat, adding quietly after one second. “Just after this.”
She reeled back and threw all her weight into punching him in the jaw.
She took the next moments to step aside and smugly state, “On your way then.”
not-romulus
Blood, his lip was bleeding. It hurt like hell, but it was nothing he hadn’t felt before, no. Remus had spent the day on edge and this was the final straw. His eyes shined with something that only appeared once a month and he could hear the wolf telling him to tear her apart but he couldn’t, he shouldn’t.
Remus didn’t know how it happened but next time he opened his eyes he was pressing the girl against the wall. No, he didn’t mean to hurt her! He panicked.
I need to go. I can’t breathe.
He looked at Bellatrix, she didn’t look hurt but he was sure she was in pain. He had fucked up. He was hyperventilating now, he needed to get away but his legs wouldn’t allow him to run.
marmaclion
She spoke gripping him tightly. “Okay.” Exhaling she opened her eyes and took in Remus’s soft smile. Everything was quiet around them and Mary heart still beat fast but everything was starting to even out. Her memories and reality becoming more distinct in her head. Mulciber wasn’t there he had never been there.
When Remus stood up Mary whimpered slightly, looking up at him now still curled on the floor. Thinking more clearly Mary took his hand. Pulling herself up with some difficulty to standing. The pain of what Mulciber did to her that night no long masked by potions. She took two every morning. One for pain and one calming draught, to keep these sorts of incidents from happening,
“I-I forgot my potions this morning,”Mary explained through the last few lingering sobs. A bit of shame creeping into her words as she admitted how reliant she had become on potions, “I left them in the common room.”
not-romulus
Remus didn’t know Mary was using potions to deal with her emotions, but he couldn’t judge her. He had learnt on a muggle book that there was nothing wrong with using something artificial because your brain can’t produce what it needs, or something like that.
‘Well, let’s go get them.’ His smile didn’t waver as he started walking towards the common room. He didn’t let the fat lady comment on his friend’s mood and quickly said the password to get in. The place was quiet, and there were only two young gryffindors lounging around but Remus’ pleading eyes were enough to send them somewhere else.
‘Potions taste like death, don’t they?’ Remus said trying to lighten up the mood and with a movement of his wand he put the chess pieces on the couch away.
Hope Lupin: Have fun, and if anyone offers you D-R-U-G-S, be careful.
Remus: What?!?
Hope: It's ok, love. I know boys will be boys, but I can trust *you* to do the responsible thing. I'm very lucky to have you, because you're so boring.
Remus: Boring?
Hope: Well, not boring, just scared of things.
Remus: Scared??
Hope: Sensible. That's the word I'm looking for, sensible. You're very sensible so I don't have to worry about you as much....because you're so scared.
marmaclion
She curled into his chest shaking with sobs and trying to focus on his words. The sound of Mulicber snickering echoed somewhere in her mind.“I can hear him laughing at me.” Mary wondered if she sounded crazy to him, but she couldn’t care right now. Mary was long past the point of controlling herself.
“b-breath.” Her voice was hiccuped with gasps as she snaked her arms around him. Feeling the gentle rise and fall of his chest as she leaned into him. Mary closed her eyes and listened to the softness in his voice.
Her head buried into his neck. “Is he here?” Logically knew Mary knew Mulciber wasn’t there but she had to hear Remus say it before she dared open her eyes. Mary face was red and hot with tears, but her breathing was starting to steady. “I can’t look if he’s here.”
not-romulus
Remus was rubbing her back now, Mulicber wasn’t there but that didn’t mean Mary was any less scared, it didn’t mean she was crazy. He knew she just needed to hear it from him because she trusted him. They had never really talked about it but he knew.
‘I promise you, Mary. He is not here. Look, there’s only us.’ He said and then used the sleeves of his black robe to wipe her tears. The werewolf was glad her breathing was starting to steady, hyperventilating wasn’t fun. It could make you dizzy or throw up, or even make you pass out or panic even harder. However, some people just needed a little bit of guidance to stop it. Remus stood up and offered her his hand. He wasn’t exactly used to physical affection but it wasn’t awkward and it didn’t bother him.
‘We can go now, if you’d like to. It’s probably empty now so it should be okay.’
Pick a Fight, any Fight // Bella + Remus
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“Don’t talk to me like that!” She stamped her foot in response to his impertinent behaviour. He ran into her, for fuck’s sake.
“Jesus! I’m in pain, Asshole. I have a right to shout at you!” Bella scowled at him, all her anger rolling off her like a blessing from Ares himself. What gave him the right to own the bloody ground. Lupin had chosen the wrong moment to collide with her.
not-romulus
Remus didn’t have the time for this unlucky meeting, he truly didn’t. He had never liked the girl and he wouldn’t start now but he needed to get to the library. She was infuriating, but he’d have to put up with her insults.
‘I’m sorry, I don’t have time for this so, yeah. I hope you get better?’ His voice was showing very clearly that he was annoyed, today was the full moon for fucks sake of course he was shite at controlling his emotions. He needed to get away, he needed to run. Remus hated her but didn’t want to risk starting a fight. ‘Now, I need to go. Would you be so kind as to step aside?’
marmaclion
Mary didn’t make it far before she heard the door open and close again after her. Gasping for air as it felt like her chest was too small to fit her lungs Mary leaned against the wall a few yards from the classroom. She was dizzy lower herself slowly to the ground, Mary heard Remus’s voice looking back tears streaking her face. She couldn’t speak just yet so she just reached out him longing for the comfort of her friend’s arms. Longing for how familiar he was.
“Hold my hand.” she said finally able to form words.
“I-I have to go back to the common room. I-I have to…” Mary stuttered through sobs, searching Remus’s face for understanding. Pictures of that night flooding back into her mind.
not-romulus
Mary’s heart was still beating loudly in his ears.
Remus kneeled right in front of his dear friend and held her hand between his. It hurt him beyond words to see her hurting this much, this was not supposed to happen. Nobody should have made Mary suffer. He looked at her in the eyes trying to convey that he wasn’t going anywhere, that she was completely safe at the moment.
‘Mary, I’m right here. We are going back to the common room but right now I just need you to do as I say and breathe, yeah?’ Remus held her in his arms, pressing his chest against hers to make her feel how it moved when he breathed. ‘It’s okay, you don’t have to talk, just follow my lead.’ His chest was moving slowly, giving her time to adapt. ‘Just, listen to me. We’re going back to the common room, and I’m summoning tea and a few blankets and then we can talk about it, or not. Either way I’ll stay.’ His voice was soft, gentle. She was strong, Remus knew that much, but they were kids and they had to care for each other.
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REMUS LUPIN pt. I
Pick a Fight, any Fight // Bella + Remus
Bella was stressed as it was, the dark mark rumbling in the hall was not planned by the inside and clearly one of the new recruits trying to be edgy. Fucking hell their Lord was pissed.
Bella was angrily stalking the halls, trying to reach Amycus for some sexual release when a person out of place sent her flying onto the floor. Her body compacted with the ground loudly and painfully. Slowly, she rose shaking with anger and practically growling due to rage bubbling over and outwards.
“LOOK WHERE YOU’RE FUCKING GOING, UGLY BASTARD!”
not-romulus
Remus was late. Merlin, he was so late! The library would close any minute now and he had forgotten his bag and essay there that afternoon. He was running through the corridors, panicking about his stuff and then something hit him. Or maybe he hit someone and sent them flying onto the floor.
‘Fuck, I’m so sor-’ He tried to apologise before the screetching voice threatened with making him deaf. Of couse he would have enough bad luck to run into Bellatrix, wonderful. ‘Stop yelling I’m right in front of you, what the actual fuck.’
The classroom walls were getting smaller and Mary felt like her heart might beat out of her chest. Professor Mcgongall, kept talking on with her lecture. Her words turn to gibberish and Mary couldn’t sit still any longer. Standing up so quickly her chair clamored onto the stone floor. Everyone turned around to look at her and Mary didn’t say anything. Instead, she darted out of the classroom. The door slamming behind her.
not-romulus
Remus wasn’t even concentrating on the class, Professor McGonagall’s lessons were always very easy to understand but his mind kept going to dark topics and making him cringe. There was a weird smell in the room, something similar to fear but not quite, and someone’s heart was beating way too fast. It didn’t take long for him to find it all came from Mary, it became quite obvious when the chair hit the floor and she left. McGonagall looked at him, signaling with her eyes that he was supposed to follow her.
Remus didn’t need her telling him what he was supposed to do, Mary was his friend and it was his job to care. He went after her.
‘Mary wait! Please!’
