Sirius and Remus - Marauders Era

[Gia_Sesshoumaru]

Name: Sirius and Remus - Marauders Era
Rating: R
Summary: Starts in the Marauders sixth year, and goes through the relationship of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin during their last two years at Hogwarts. Written pre-OOTP, so there is some slight AU. WIP. Up to Chapter 22 pre-written. WARNING: SB/RL SLASH!! This story will contain slash, and lots of it, so if you don't like it, don't read!
Note: This story will be posted in parts, not chapters. I will put chapter headings when a new chapter begins, of course, but due to character limit on proboards, I have decided to seperate the chapters.

Chapter 1

It was another day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Day had dawned about an hour ago, and Remus Lupin woke up earlier then his friends. He looked next to him and saw the silhouette of a sleeping James Potter. He looked caddy-corner from James and saw (and heard) Peter Pettigrew sleeping soundly. Then his eyes switched their gaze to the bed caddy-corner from him and James: Sirius Black.

Remus watched as Sirius’ bare chest rose and fell as he slept. His black hair sprawled out over the pillow. Remus just lied there, watching him sleep. God, he’s gorgeous, He thought, as a tear ran down his cheek. It should be illegal for someone to be that good-looking. Remus cared for Sirius so much. It hurt to think of him sometimes. All he had to do was think about him, see him, or hear his name and Remus’ heart ached.

He shook his head, trying to get the thoughts out of it. He got up, got dressed, and went down into the common room.

The light from the new day lit up the common room. Remus took a seat in an armchair and sat down, reflecting on his thoughts.

A half an hour went by. He was so preoccupied in his thoughts that he didn’t hear someone coming towards him. “Remus? What are you doing here? What are you doing up so early?” he asked. Remus’ heart stopped as soon as he had spoken. He didn’t have to turn to see whom the voice belonged to. He already knew. No one had a voice like his. It was deep, masculine, and sexy. It fits Sirius perfectly, Remus thought.

“Sirius.” He said. “I just woke up early, so I thought I’d get up, come down here, and wait for you lot to get up.”

“Oh.” Sirius said. He ran a hand threw his long, silky black hair. His blue eyes flickered to the ground. He had no idea what to say to Remus. He had been waiting for this chance to be alone with Remus so he could talk to him for so long. Now, when he finally had the chance, he froze. Just standing that close to Remus made Sirius’ heart ache with want and desire. He wanted to hold him and kiss him, but he knew Remus would not approve. But how he wanted to… He’s just so beautiful, Sirius thought. Especially with daylight shining on him. He looks so angelic. And indeed he did.

Sirius and Remus just stood and sat there in silence. Both unable to say what they wanted to say. A little while later James and Peter came down.

“Hey.” James said to his two friends.

“’Lo, James.” Remus said.

“Good morning.” Peter greeted.

“What’s so good about it?” Sirius asked harshly, half joking. “We have three tests today, did you forget? Potions, Transfiguration and Herbology.”

Peter looked like he was about to faint. “I forgot.” A shadow fell on his face. “I’m going to fail.” He said sadly, hanging his head.

Sirius put a comforting arm around Peter’s shoulder. “Of course you won’t. If you would be confident, you’d probably do better.”<br>
“Well, I’m not like you, Sirius,” said Peter. “I’m not confident. About anything.”<br>
It was a true statement; Peter wasn’t. But James and Remus could feel Sirius’ ego inflating as Peter said that. James just shook his head as Remus put his hands over his eyes, both smiling.

“How true, how true.” Sirius said, lifting his head up proudly, a grin flashing across his face.

“And asking for help with your homework wouldn’t be too bad either.” James muttered under his breath.

Sirius and Remus tried to hold in laughs, but Peter just looked at them and said, “Ha ha. Very funny, you guys. Go ahead and make fun of me.” He crossed his arms over his chest. And with that, the three of them burst out laughing. Peter just shook his head sadly.

[Poison Ivy]

;D I like it personaly. lol And I am not going to say anything to ruin it for everyone else. *Lips are sealed, behind a smile*

[Gia_Sesshoumaru]

Oh, you'd better not. Here's the next part.


By that time, people started filing out of the dorms and making their way into the common room and down into the Great Hall for breakfast. Lily walked up to them, slipped her arm through James’ and said, “Shall we, boys? I’m hungry.”<br>
“Ok.” Sirius said, as Remus stood up. “We’re right behind you.”

“Where’s Stacey?” Remus asked.

“She was just waking up as I was leaving. She’ll be down in a minute.” Lily replied, looking back at Remus as she walked with James.

Remus nodded. “Ok. Just wondering.”<br>
James and Lily left the common room, Sirius, Remus, and Peter right behind them.

When they finally got down into the Great Hall, the majority of the students were already there, eating breakfast. They took their seats towards the left end of the table: James next to Lily, Peter across from James, Sirius next to Peter, and Remus across from Sirius. They filled their plates and began eating. Remus, however, could not very much. Not with Sirius sitting right in front of him. He would glance up at Sirius for a second, then look back down at his food and try to continue eating.

Little did he know Sirius was feeling the same way. He would glance up at Remus, and then glance back down at his food.

A little while after they arrived, Stacey finally came in. She sat down, smiled and waved at them all. “Hey.”<br>
“Hey, Stacey.” They all said.

Stacey Moroe was a good friend of Lily’s, and that made her a good friend of Sirius, Remus, Peter and James. She was tall, curvy, had blue eyes, and had dark blonde/light brown hair.

There was an ancient prophecy written long ago in Latin that said, “Many, many years from now, a dark lord will come to the world of wizards. He will be the worst dark lord in their many, many years of existence. It will seem as though no one can save them. But that is not true. There is but one who can save them. She will be their light in the dark, although they will not know it.” And that one was Stacey. The Dark Lord was Lord Voldemort, which was obvious.

The Prophecy went on to say, “She will keep his powers at bay, although it may not seem like that. Her mind powers will both help and hurt her. She will have powers the Dark Lord knows not.” Stacey could read minds. Although, unless she had a very good, legitimate reason, she did not read them.
The full moon was about as hard for her as it was for Remus. She didn’t transform like Remus did, oh no. But on the night of the full moon, her mind was open with a psychic link to Lord Voldemort. And there’s more… “He will hate her for what she won’t allow him to do, but hurt her, he cannot – for his heart yearns to her. She is his true love; and him to her.” On the full moon, Lord Voldemort could do whatever he wanted to her. He would never hurt her. Oh, no. He loves her. He is unable to hurt her. It would hurt him as well. But, nevertheless, it hurt very much when that psychic link opened, because her mind was alone, naked, and he often summoned her to him, which hurt even worse.

Stacey hates the fact that she loves Voldemort. She hates it, and wishes she didn’t. But she cannot deny it. It’s the truth. She does, and she hates the fact that it’s the truth. It made things very hard for her.

I know what you’re saying. “She’s perfect. She has no faults. I’ll bet she’s smart. I’ll bet you she’s even good at Quidditch…” and so on and so forth. I know. But you’re wrong. She may seem like that, but I guarantee you, she’s not.

Stacey’s never known her parents. She doesn’t like it when people yell at her; even they don’t really mean it. When they do, she gets upset because she feels (even if she knows they don’t mean it) that they’re putting her down.

Also, she does get good grades, but they’re average, nothing really exceptional.

They were enjoying themselves when someone they didn’t enjoy came their way. Remus looked up and saw him coming their way. He alerted his friends’ attention.

“Look,” he said. “Snape.”