A/N: I'm so sorry in advance...
T/W: Very angsty, Suicide, mentions of self-harm, dead body
*Third person POV*
It was a bright and sunny day in Hogsmeade when Remus and Sirius were walking down the stone path hand in hand. They were walking in comfortable silence, taking in the sights of the town that they had walked through so many times before.
"You look stunning today," Remus complemented, breaking the silence.
Sirius was wearing a simple black t-shirt, a long flowing violet skirt, and a pair of black Doc Martens, complete with a flower crown that Lily had given him more than a few Christmases ago.
"Thanks! You look pretty fine yourself," Sirius replied, wiggling his eyebrows flirtily, causing his husband to flush a bright red.
Remus was wearing his classic plain jeans with a caramel sweater that made his eyes pop. As for footwear, he chose a simple pair of black Converse.
"Why thank you, kind maiden," Remus jokes, as a wave of confidence washed through him.
"Why of course, and to what do I owe this pleasure?" Sirius made his voice sound like a woman from an earlier period.
"I was hoping that one as beautiful as thyself would grace the little old me with a dance?" Remus did his best not to break character.
"I'd be honored," Sirius said smiling.
Remus took Sirius' hand into his own and kissed it. They then began to waltz around Hogsmede like they were at a fine ball. They got a few strange looks but they paid them no mind because the two men were lost in their world.
*Remus POV*
It feels funny to finally call this boy mine and hold him while we sway together on a hill. He worked so hard to be here and I'm so proud of him.
"The view is truly beautiful but it is unmatched by thyself," I think out loud.
Sirius fills me with butterflies, but at the same time makes me want to stand on a table and declare my love for him.
"I love you so much, Moons," he whispers into my ears.
His voice sounded like little fairy's dancing around, tiny bells ringing out to a beautiful melody.
*Sirius POV*
"I love you too Paddy," I never thought I would stand here at 42 as a proud husband and godfather.
I always thought the war would take me or I would lose the war with my demons. Yet here I stand, a whole year clean. The man I love more than anything in my arms. Remus makes me grin again. He brings out the child in me that has been forced down and heals the broken bits.
"I have one more surprise," Remus says, checking the muggle watch he got a few birthdays ago.
I follow as he leads me back to our cottage in the woods away from town.
When we arrive at the doorway, he tells me to open the door. I turn the door handle, inside cheers of congratulations are echoed by our friends and family. I look around the room and my eyes glance up to the banner. It reads:
Congratulations on one year clean! We love you, Sirius!
Happy tears glaze over my eyes, making everything go blurry for a second. I'm speechless. I look around the room at all of our loved ones. I feel so special and loved.
*Remus POV*
I look over at my husband and see tears clouding his eyes. I silently pray there for joy.
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Wolfstar Oneshots
FanfictionJust a pile of random Wolf star Oneshots. Some angst but mostly fluff. Cover art by @books_with_benfits on IG. Also a special thanks to an IRL friend for editing. She doesn't have a Wattpad for me to link(not yet at least)