When the Moon and Stars Collide

St. Mungos

IM SORRY I'VE BEEN DEAD, YALL PROBABLY ALL H8 ME NOW. HERES A CHAPTER TO APPEASE THE WOLFSTAR GODS.

Sirius P.O.V

"NO! Remus!" I screamed as he crumpled to the ground. With a roar of rage, James sent a stupefy at the deatheater who went flying into the wall, cracking his skull. "Sirius, help me pull the knife out, now" yelled Lily over the din. Numbly yanking the knife out of his pelt, the wolf shuddered and cracked back into Remus. "Accio blanket!" I yelled, wrapping up the barely breathing werewolf. "I've got to go, St. Mungos" I panted. James nodded. "Go! We'll clear this up. For Remus." and with a CRACK, I was standing in the lobby. Running up to the counter, I slapped my wand down in front of the receptionist. "GET EUPHIMIA POTTER NOW ITS URGENT" I demanded. The receptionist took one look at Remus and waved her wand. A few minutes later, Mrs. Potter had arrived in the lobby. "Mrs. Potter! Please help Remus, he's been stabbed, silver knife, be discreet". She gasped but nodded and magicked him onto a stretcher. "I'll take it from here. Go back to Hogwarts Sirius, I'll call you once he's stablized." "but-" "Go! go save the world" and with that, she hurried down the hall. I sighed and felt the tug of appiration as I arrived back at Hogwarts.

---Time skip---

3rd Person.

It was over, the losses were too heavy and Voldemort retreated but there was no cheering that day, too many casualites, too much young blood spilled to look at the battlefield and say "we won" Sirius sighed as he helped James bury yet another student, carefully placing their wand over their chest and crossing their hands over it. James looked so much older, the sounds of killing curses hitting their mark would stay with him forever. Sirius shrunk into a numb shell, the sight of lifeless eyes glazing over seemed to be burned into his brain. Peter came out from where he had been healing others in the RoR, seeming to have grown as well, the feeling of holding someone's hand as they drew their final breath, Peter decided, was something that nobody should ever have to experience. Lily brushed her flaming hair out of her face the shadows in her eyes making her look 20 years older, the sight of friends fighting friends made her sick and she promised to never let anything like that happen to anyone. Sometime into the night, an ottor patronus dipped it's way infront of Sirius. "Remus is still very weak, we don't know if he will make it. Come back to St. Mungos, it may help" came Mrs. Potter's voice. Sirius wasted no time in grabbing the 2 other marauders and Lily and apparating right to St. Mungos. "Room 29, Critical Care Ward" said the receptionist. The four practically flew down the hallway and burst into Remus' room.

Remus was deathly pale and unconsious, empty blood replenishing potion bottles littering the bedstand. Mrs. Potter was frantically waving her wand, trying to keep him alive. His chest was rising and falling shallowly, making it look like each breath was a battle. James and Sirius stoof beside their mother and immideatly began every healing spell they could think of. Mrs. Potter set her want down and picked up a bottle of dittany, gently dropping a little over his wound, after 5 minutes, the gash was leaking a silvery liquid. "Whats happening?" asked James, sweating from the amount of energy used to heal Remus, who was still fighting death. Mrs. Potter's lips compressed into a thin line. "The knife was cursed with something and all of this-" she gestured to the silver "-is the silver that got into his bloodstream, I'm surprised that he's still alive but we need to get it out of him" 20 minutes later, Remus was stablized. "All we can do is wait for him to wake up" said Mrs. Potter. Sirius finally allowed himself to break down, James and Peter cried with him. Please Remus, if you ever loved me at all, come back. Come back for me.

OOOOOOOFFFFFFFFF CLIFFY IM GOING STRAIGHT (GAY) TO FANFICTION HELL FOR THAT. DON'T WORRY NEW CHPT COMING SOON