"You should sit with us," he said. "Why?" "First of all because you don't know anyone, and second of all because I think you'd get along very well with one of my friends." "Who?" "Remus Lupin." ~Started September 24, 2016~ [DISCLAIMER: CREDIT TO JK ROWLING FOR SOME CHARACTERS, PLACES, AND EVENTS

"What are you talking about? What do you see?" "Death," she told him after a moment of silence, "I- I can see when they die, Sirius. Every time I look into someone's eyes, I know when the person is going to die." (Remus fluff but also mentions of death) #1 in #wizardingworld #6 in #harrypotter #1 in #siriusblack #1 in #maraudersera

She's hated by every house but her own. She's a Slytherin that embodies the house, yet nobody thinks she belongs. She defies social constructs quietly, and they hate her for it. The marauders never cared about who she was; they saw her as a girl that they had to torment. Because that's who she was, and that's who they were. But there's more to Ashlynn Elmer than meets the eye. Remus Lupin knows that. Ashlynn knows that. The only issue? Two groups of friends that get in the way. As Sirius Black would put it, "It's kind of like that Romeo and Juliet story. But different."

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.