Slightwolfstar Stories

A oneshot I've written some time ago. Set during Deathly Hallows, just after Remus visited Harry, Ron and Hermione at Grimmauldplace No. 12 and fought with them. Remus hurts, this hurts, why did I do this. Warning: Slightly hinted suicide, but nothing else, aside from Remus Lupin hurting too much. I'm sorry.

Aquarius Ursa Black was a quiet girl who had a simple plan. Go to Hogwarts, graduate, and go back home and read. However, all her hopes for this are dashed the second Caelus Lupin pokes his head through her compartment door. ~~~~~~ Caelus Remus Lupin has been called many things. A werewolf. A hurricane in human form. But Aquarius Ursa Black is only the second person to call him a person. ~~~~~~ A tale of a werewolf and a witch, spanning a war, several kisses, a few misunderstandings, the better part of a decade, and a friendship based on a chance meeting involving a frog, a book, and a magical train. I do NOT own the Harry Potter franchise. I only own my OCs, Caelus Lupin, Aquarius Black, and some others. If you've read the books you'll know which characters are OCs.

~~ "Remmy," said Sirius, looking at the trembling boy, who smiled at the nickname, with soft eyes. "It's just a simple question. Are you..," he paused. "Are you a werewolf?" The three boys looked at Remus, who inhaled sharply and stared stubbornly to the space between James and Sirius' heads. "Are you?" Asked James again, trying to make eye contact. ~ ~ Sirius, James and Peter confront Remus with an urgent question. Remus panics, thinking back on all his experiences with being a werewolf. ~ ~ Slight trigger warning concerning blood and bullying. Some very slight Wolfstar might be involved, but mostly just a cute marauder fanfiction of great friends caring for their wolfy friend. For this fanfic Remus' dad is dead, his mother is alive. ~~

Drarry. Harry and Draco return to Hogwarts for their eighth year. Their rivalry seems to have fallen apart, and perhaps, with the help of a ball, and not-so-unfortunate rooming circumstances, that fractured rivalry will turn into something new.