Title: Call of Despair Fandom: Harry Potter Character: Remus W/C: 138
Sipping his tea, Remus scowled at his trembling hands, but then stopped. Even forming furrows hurt. Everything ached. It was as though his body had given up any pretense of it being okay changing into Moony and back again, now that he was alone. The psychological disbelief and suffering of losing James and Lily, and then the…
He swallowed. His emotions were already a minefield, a scarred wasteland since Sirius had done the unthinkable. Now, beyond reason and logic and anything else Remus had only the most tenuous of holds on, he had to live in a world in which Sirius was locked up. For betraying their trust.
Shifting in his threadbare chair, he winced at his sore haunches. It was wretched when he was a wolf, but at least then it was acceptable to howl his mourning.
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Title: Call of Despair
Fandom: Harry Potter
Character: Remus
W/C: 138
Sipping his tea, Remus scowled at his trembling hands, but then stopped. Even forming furrows hurt. Everything ached. It was as though his body had given up any pretense of it being okay changing into Moony and back again, now that he was alone. The psychological disbelief and suffering of losing James and Lily, and then the…
He swallowed. His emotions were already a minefield, a scarred wasteland since Sirius had done the unthinkable. Now, beyond reason and logic and anything else Remus had only the most tenuous of holds on, he had to live in a world in which Sirius was locked up. For betraying their trust.
Shifting in his threadbare chair, he winced at his sore haunches. It was wretched when he was a wolf, but at least then it was acceptable to howl his mourning.