I'm Serious
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Wizarding World: The Marauders
"He saw the door was wide open, and some of the first floor windows were broken. He ran inside, his heart beating rapidly. "Prongs!" He yelled. No answer. "James!" He tried again. He walked inside the living room. It felt like someone had ripped his heart out, but it was still beating rapidly. He slowly walked over to his friend, sat down and put his head in his lab. "Prongs. Wake up." He said as he brushed some of his hair aside. "Prongs, mate, we're not fourteen year olds anymore. Stop pranking me. Wake up." No response. His eyes was closed, and he was starting to get cold. "It's not fun anymore, James. Please, wake up." Sirius took off his own jacket and placed it over James. He tried not to cry, he really did, but when he opened his mouth to speak, he could feel the salty tears on his tongue, and when he tried to speak, his words were muffled between sobs. "James.. Please. You are my best friend. My brother. Come back. I beg you." He chuckled halfhearted. "You know Black's doesn't beg." He lent over him and cried. When the tears got lighter, he sat up straight again and dried his cheeks. Once again he gently stroke some of his dark hair aside." My version of how Remus and Sirius would get thier shit together, and realise that they like each other. They also rase Harry. There is mentioning of child abuse. Can also be found on AO3 on "butterfly_with_wings"
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Quinn Taylor has made a career out of looking calm. On the ice, she's America's favorite kind of pressure-proof-bright smile, steady answers, the skater everyone wants to root for. Off the ice, she's an only child with a perfectionist's brain and a habit of carrying too much alone. The cameras love her. The country expects her. And the one place she can't afford to fall apart is the one place she's dreamed of since she was little. The Olympics. Macklin Celebrini has always made things feel lighter. He was the new kid at a Northern California rink at twelve-Canadian, polite, a little lost-until Quinn decided he was hers to keep. He became her best friend in the cold air and early mornings, the person who could make her laugh mid-breakdown and never ask her to perform for him. Then life did what life does: seasons changed, schedules got brutal, distance widened, and the kind of friendship that felt unbreakable turned into occasional texts and quiet missing. Now they're both back where the world is loudest. At the 2026 Milan-Cortina Winter Olympics, Quinn is chasing the skate of her life for Team USA. Mack is carrying his own weight for Team Canada hockey. When reporters find out they grew up together, the story writes itself-childhood friends reunited, smiles caught on camera, a thousand strangers deciding what they are to each other. The only problem is... the strangers aren't entirely wrong. Between past chapters at a small California rink and present days in the Olympic Village, Quinn and Mack have to figure out what they really meant to each other then-and what they're allowed to be now, with medals on the line and the whole world watching. Because it's one thing to love someone quietly from a distance. It's another to have them show up in your life again and make everything feel possible.

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