If you don't ship Wolfstar, then I recommend not reading this. But, hey, there's funny marauder stuff in here too, so why not?

All summer long, Sirius Black had been plagued by a pair of amber and honey eyes that he swears he's seen before. They show up in his dreams and when he closes his eyes. But when seventh year starts and he finds out that pair of eyes belongs to his best friend, Remus Lupin, his year becomes a lot more complicated. All characters and settings belong to J.K. Rowling

"This is a bad idea," Remus breaths. "That's what makes it so good," Sirius replies huskily.

Harry isn't gay, Louis' just quite beautiful. Or maybe that's just a pathetic excuse for the truth, as Harry finds his life comprised largely of pathetic excuses in all kinds of places, and even to the extent that he has come to expect it, but whatever he could never have expected was the feelings coming over him in presence of local twink and renowned gay Louis Tomlinson, and the consequences of that: consequences that found themselves forming in what could only be described as a pathetic excuse for a love letter