Moony. Wormtail. Padfoot. Prongs. Their adventures were the stuff of Hogwarts legend. But there are untold stories, stories that only the four of them know. Come along and discover the true tale of the Marauders of Hogwarts... #Wattys2016
Remus Lupin kisses his best friend by the lake. His life comes caving in on him. Friends to lovers, aggressive angst, based on me having to come out to my girlfriend cough cough If I know you irl then do NOT read this,,,please respect my boundaries
The Marauders are starting their fifth year at Hogwarts; Remus is starting with a massive scar across his face - a byproduct of the increasing severity of his furry little problem, which is a definite cause for concern despite his insistence that it it's fine. Sirius is starting with the memories of a certain mornin...
"This is a bad idea," Remus breaths. "That's what makes it so good," Sirius replies huskily.
That's right: we have a coffee shop. We have Wolfstar. We have Jily. We have no magic, and we have it modernised. The best part: NO BETRAYAL OR DEATH! What more could you ask for? (**credit to the artists for the three different pictures on the cover. If it is your art let me know if you want it to be taken down**)
Remus was so beautiful; it physically hurt to look at him. "Hey, Remus." The other boy glanced up, amber eyes crinkling in the corners as he smiled. "Hello Pads." ~ meet sirius black: artistic, punk rock, as straight as a rainbow and not afraid to show it. plus he's a dog person. meet remus lupin: musical, owns too...