Fics like that's the idea

“Keep pulling stunts like that, Lupin, and I just might have to kiss you.” Amusement curled Remus' lips upwards around his cigarette, which he smoked with practised elegance. It was irritating. It was beautiful. It was made worse by his response. “That’s the idea.” Barely a whisper; an exhale hazed by cigarette smoke. An admission. . OR: a six-through-seventh year tale of how sirius orion black, star slytherin and heir to the noble house of black, totally does not at all fall in love with remus john lupin, a prick with more scars than he's worth and a culmination of everything else sirius hates. at least, that's what sirius tries to convince himself. you can guess how well that goes. . fuck jkr. this fic is a marauders fic and only a harry potter fic out of necessity for the fandom that has grown from hp. this is my tribute to this community-made corner of the internet, NOT her. i consider fandom (especially in this case) a beautiful form of rebellion and i look forward to writing characters she would hate to be the origin for. if you sympathise with any of her terf bullshit this is your invitation to leave.

Fics like that's the idea

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