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[unamaga]

This is an untitled little drabble bit that I wrote on the train back up to Rhode Island the other day. 

Sort-of-maybe-kind-of-a-lot inspired by franticbabbles and her interpretation of the pups. 

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“Moony?”

 

Remus rolled over to face the voice, pushing aside his bed curtains. “What is it, Pads?”

 

“Can I sleep over there tonight?” the voice came again, softly, soon followed by Sirius’ pale face. Remus examined him for a moment, noticing his wide, fearful eyes and the light sheen of sleep-sweat on his forehead.

 

Wordlessly, he pulled the edge of his covers up and patted the bed.

 

Sirius clambered in next to him, immediately burrowing his way into Remus’ warm side and jamming his head under Remus’ chin.

 

After they had spent a few minutes shuffling about and trying to get comfortably tangled together, Remus asked, “Was it the same nightmare again?”

 

Sirius made a small sound that Remus knew meant he was afraid to talk about it and nodded against Remus’ throat.

 

He’d suspected as much, having had much the same scenario play out at least three times in the past week. Remus pressed his face to his friend’s hair, sighing. Poor Padfoot.

 

“Moony?” Sirius asked, voice small. Desperate to give him some kind of comfort, Remus nuzzled his cheek against Sirius’. “Am I like them?”

 

“Never. Never like them, Padfoot,” he murmured fiercely, arms tightening around his friend’s waist.

 

“Promise?”

 

Slowly, with Remus’ not so discrete help, Sirius’ muscles began to loosen and he snuffled sleepily into the crook of Remus’ neck.

 

“Always, Pads.”

Fin. 


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In other news, I seem to have a new thing for poetry; I've written three seperate pieces in the past two days. Who knew?

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