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Nov 21, 2004 14:30

where we go
sirius/remus, g, 235 whole words

All the things he doesn't know are floating around his head like air, like breeze. He doesn't know where he misplaced his book or the intention behind his letters to Harry (he has to walk away from the desk and leave the quill dotting purple in the margins, because he doesn't know what he's trying to ( Read more... )

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joshy November 21 2004, 21:54:02 UTC
Ohmigosh. So pretty. Aw. Ow.

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librae November 21 2004, 21:57:31 UTC
Danke. :)

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nassima November 21 2004, 21:58:49 UTC
How I love this... The way Remus drifts, the way he doesn't dare to hope, but can't let it go either.

Quite the way I feel while waiting for book six, so thanks for writing it down so powerfully.

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librae November 21 2004, 22:00:04 UTC
You're welcome. :)

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kat_scratches November 21 2004, 23:14:32 UTC
That was so bloody sad and sweet all at once, and I completely loved it.
*sniff*

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librae November 22 2004, 00:35:11 UTC
Thank you!

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librae November 22 2004, 00:35:52 UTC
Your ending fits nicely with my belief that Sirius is not dead.

Really? Interesting. *g*
Thanks for reading!

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sarisa November 22 2004, 00:03:06 UTC
Gaaaah. Just. Gaaaaaah.

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librae November 22 2004, 00:36:08 UTC
I say thank you, right?
:P

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