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They said they didn't care. They said he wasn't a monster. They swore it. They lied. Their eyes on him when they accused him, Sirius' eyes hurt most of all, burning into his skin, telling him over and over that he was a monster.
They thought he was the traitor, they were certain of it. They said he was dangerous, that a beast like him was bound to show his true colours sooner or later. He lost everyone he had ever loved in one night, his best friends lay dead and his boyfriend...
"They said they didn't care what I was..." Remus said quietly to the detective.
"Then why did they all think you were the traitor?" The detective replied. Those words swam in Remus' head for years to come, even when he had been cleared and his boyfriend imprisoned.
then why did they all think you were the traitor?
Remus fell apart after that night, he couldn't move on when he had no reason to. He had no one and nothing. The first full moon afterwards was the worst one he had ever had. He woke up in the morning, cold, afraid, dirty, and alone.
"Sirius.." He mumbled weakly, so used to having his boyfriend there to look after him, but when he sat up and looked around he realised that in fact he was laying on the muddy floor of a forest.
He remembered that no one was coming for him. No one would pick him up and dress his wounds. No one would bring him food when he was too weak to move. No one would hold him and remind him he wasn't a monster.
He was alone.
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Wolfstar oneshots
Fiksi PenggemarA series of short stories about wolfstar, any smut scenes WILL be 18+ and tagged at the beginning of the chapter along with any trigger warnings.
