Fic: Moon to Moon (22/30)
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salixbabylonTitle: Moon to Moon
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salixbabylon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 319 for this part, ~17,300 overall
Disclaimer: Characters and places in this story, which appear in the Harry Potter novels, belong to JK Rowling, Bloomsbury, Warner Bros. and Scholastic. I don't make, or intend to make money out of them. They're just so much fun to play with!
Summary: Thirty days in the life of a randy werewolf.
Author's Note: Set in some nebulous AU where Sirius is alive, Harry and the rest of the kids are 16, and everyone is staying at Grimmauld Place in the summer of August 1996. Credits to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
pervy_werewolf for firmly planting the structural idea in my brain. Props to sirkayem for betaing!
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Moon To Moon
September 4th, 1996: Day 22
Still no reply from Severus.
Bugger this – potions update first. My sense of smell is either diminishing slightly or I'm becoming used to it. Possibly it is the lack of teenage pheromones constantly assaulting me. I can't say – I'd need Severus to do some diagnostics.
My sex drive remains high, more so than usual, I think. I've always enjoyed a good wank, and two per day is not unheard of during the week preceding the moon, but it's at last-quarter right now, so it's a bit unusual that I need to toss off first thing in the morning and once before bed, at minimum.
I have found it difficult to focus on any reading material, and since the children are gone, I can only look to the potion as the cause. Unless it's simply that I want a good hard fuck, which is within the realm of possibility. I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't get shagged soon.
I know Severus is busy. And I can't ignore the fact that he might not be as interested as I am... I had sort of thought he might be, because of how he acted, but no words were ever said so perhaps I was mistaken.
The only other thing worth writing today also has me feeling a bit down: Sirius smelled of sex this morning, and like someone other than himself. Kingsley, I think, which means not only that the ideas of rekindling anything with Sirius is out of the question, but that Kingsley is off-limits as well.
Kingsley had already departed for the day, so there was no chance of smelling him. Sirius had that just-fucked air of contentment about him as he fixed his morning cuppa. I'm happy for him, really – I suspect they would make a good match, now that I think about it.
I am however a bit sad for myself. Sometimes life sucks.
Day 23
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Author:
salixbabylonFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 319 for this part, ~17,300 overall
Disclaimer: Characters and places in this story, which appear in the Harry Potter novels, belong to JK Rowling, Bloomsbury, Warner Bros. and Scholastic. I don't make, or intend to make money out of them. They're just so much fun to play with!
Summary: Thirty days in the life of a randy werewolf.
Author's Note: Set in some nebulous AU where Sirius is alive, Harry and the rest of the kids are 16, and everyone is staying at Grimmauld Place in the summer of August 1996. Credits to
pervy_werewolf for firmly planting the structural idea in my brain. Props to sirkayem for betaing!Previous Entries
September 4th, 1996: Day 22
Still no reply from Severus.
Bugger this – potions update first. My sense of smell is either diminishing slightly or I'm becoming used to it. Possibly it is the lack of teenage pheromones constantly assaulting me. I can't say – I'd need Severus to do some diagnostics.
My sex drive remains high, more so than usual, I think. I've always enjoyed a good wank, and two per day is not unheard of during the week preceding the moon, but it's at last-quarter right now, so it's a bit unusual that I need to toss off first thing in the morning and once before bed, at minimum.
I have found it difficult to focus on any reading material, and since the children are gone, I can only look to the potion as the cause. Unless it's simply that I want a good hard fuck, which is within the realm of possibility. I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't get shagged soon.
I know Severus is busy. And I can't ignore the fact that he might not be as interested as I am... I had sort of thought he might be, because of how he acted, but no words were ever said so perhaps I was mistaken.
The only other thing worth writing today also has me feeling a bit down: Sirius smelled of sex this morning, and like someone other than himself. Kingsley, I think, which means not only that the ideas of rekindling anything with Sirius is out of the question, but that Kingsley is off-limits as well.
Kingsley had already departed for the day, so there was no chance of smelling him. Sirius had that just-fucked air of contentment about him as he fixed his morning cuppa. I'm happy for him, really – I suspect they would make a good match, now that I think about it.
I am however a bit sad for myself. Sometimes life sucks.
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Date: 2007-05-22 04:34 pm (UTC)I know, Remus darling. I know.
See?! You have me TALKING to the characters. For you are awesome.
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Date: 2007-05-23 08:29 pm (UTC)I'm thrilled you're enjoying his diary so much. :)
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