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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Remus/Sirius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
15
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11,599
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7
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Sirius doesn't.....
AN: Veracityrules thank you thank you thank you for the review, tis very much appreciated. I have this posted on Fanfiction.net as well under Hope4faith (must change that name). But since FFnet doesn't let you write sex and neither post origninals I changed to AFFnet instead. I'm considering posting this original I'm working on (but without reviews its rather uninspiring). Dunno if I should. Ok thanks anyway, enjoy the next chapter.
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I’m a bit worried on how to tell Sirius that he’s…..
“What you doin Remmie?” He bounces onto the bed next to me. I snap the book shut quickly.
“Nothing.”
“Yeah, you’re…let me see.” He gives me the biggest puppy eyed look ever.
“No.”
“You’re real mean Remmie. If you loved me you’d let me see.”
”It’s cause I love you that I don’t let you see Sirius.” I frown at him…god how am I ever going to tell him? That he’s….
“Hey dog breath, get your ass down to Quidditch practice.”
“Get off Owl face, we beat Slytherin yesterday, thrashed them!! I think I can have a days rest now.”
“Your not serious?!”
“Last time I looked.” James groans, god that has to be THE oldest joke about that boy. I mean honestly. Funny though that he’s named after the Dog star and his last name is black, and guess what he’s a black dog. Weird huh? And there’s me…wonder if I’d gotten bit by a werewolf if I hadn’t been named Remus Lupin…not a very lucky name if you ask me. Remus from Romulus and Remus (my mom loves ancient Rome). And Lupin is French for wolf. Wohoo…I’m surprised only the terrible trio caught on to my secret with such an obvious name.
Strange coincidences….
“What you thinking bout Remus?”
“Names.”
“Names?”
“Yer ours…you know you being a big black dog and named Sirius Black and my being a you know what and being called Remus Lupin. You think its just coincidence?”
“Sure what else should it be?”
“Dunno maybe there is a great power…someone who knows our future before we do, who makes us do things we wouldn’t usually.”
“You’re looking for an excuse for the chocolate.”
“No…it’s just weird.”
“Remus there’s no greater power that makes you do things just by writing them down. You can’t kill someone just by writing it down.”
“Yeah…thank god. Some crazed person might get the idea to kill us or split us up or…worse.” I lean over and kiss him. Mmmm he tastes so good. He’s sooo distracting, I think he’s been eating chocolate.
One and a half hours later I’m all comfortably snuggled up against a naked Sirius, running my hands over his tummy and humming softly when I remember that I did want to tell Sirius something. I yawn…oh well I’m sure I’ll remember it by the morning.
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I’m a bit worried on how to tell Sirius that he’s…..
“What you doin Remmie?” He bounces onto the bed next to me. I snap the book shut quickly.
“Nothing.”
“Yeah, you’re…let me see.” He gives me the biggest puppy eyed look ever.
“No.”
“You’re real mean Remmie. If you loved me you’d let me see.”
”It’s cause I love you that I don’t let you see Sirius.” I frown at him…god how am I ever going to tell him? That he’s….
“Hey dog breath, get your ass down to Quidditch practice.”
“Get off Owl face, we beat Slytherin yesterday, thrashed them!! I think I can have a days rest now.”
“Your not serious?!”
“Last time I looked.” James groans, god that has to be THE oldest joke about that boy. I mean honestly. Funny though that he’s named after the Dog star and his last name is black, and guess what he’s a black dog. Weird huh? And there’s me…wonder if I’d gotten bit by a werewolf if I hadn’t been named Remus Lupin…not a very lucky name if you ask me. Remus from Romulus and Remus (my mom loves ancient Rome). And Lupin is French for wolf. Wohoo…I’m surprised only the terrible trio caught on to my secret with such an obvious name.
Strange coincidences….
“What you thinking bout Remus?”
“Names.”
“Names?”
“Yer ours…you know you being a big black dog and named Sirius Black and my being a you know what and being called Remus Lupin. You think its just coincidence?”
“Sure what else should it be?”
“Dunno maybe there is a great power…someone who knows our future before we do, who makes us do things we wouldn’t usually.”
“You’re looking for an excuse for the chocolate.”
“No…it’s just weird.”
“Remus there’s no greater power that makes you do things just by writing them down. You can’t kill someone just by writing it down.”
“Yeah…thank god. Some crazed person might get the idea to kill us or split us up or…worse.” I lean over and kiss him. Mmmm he tastes so good. He’s sooo distracting, I think he’s been eating chocolate.
One and a half hours later I’m all comfortably snuggled up against a naked Sirius, running my hands over his tummy and humming softly when I remember that I did want to tell Sirius something. I yawn…oh well I’m sure I’ll remember it by the morning.