We May Never Pass This Way | Dimension Travel AU
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  • Reads 122
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 2
  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2019
The first outlines of an old memory emerged in Sirius's mind. Like breath misting on a cold glass. He remembered the strange dream he had, before he woke up in the mud, straight from duelling Bellatrix and fighting in the Death Room, of a place he didn't know but he remembered, he remembered a pub, and a storm in the 1960s, coming to see Alphard when he was about seven, and of some local muggles- what had that man said? Something about a place where the spirit world comes close. How Skye was a thin place.

He just never expected to see the Isles again, after Azkaban, never mind his Uncle Alphard or his little brother Regulus... But that's the Other Side, so they say.

It was the year 1966 and the Wizarding World he knew was gone. Some things seemed the same- like James and the Potters, they seemed normal, as normal as a six year old James Potter could have really been. But things were different. It was all different, and it terrified him- his mother was dead already, for one. And also, if Sirius could just stop forgetting about the other world and the way things went that time, that'd be just great.

(Dimension-Travel AU)
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9 parts Ongoing

𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 Most say you can't hear it, and some say it's a noise of its own. But to Aries, it was a feeling. It was an ache in the back of her throat, a weight pulling at her shoulders. Growing up, she hated silence; Sirius would joke about her constant need for noise. She couldn't sit in her room and read like Regulus; instead, she would barrel into Sirius's room wanting to play. As time went on-as Sirius rebelled, Regulus hid, and she fought-she yearned for silence. She wanted it to stop-the noise, the chaos, the pain. She wanted a break, That's what James Potter was-her break. 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒, Many hate it, some crave it, but to James, it was home. During its prime hours, he could sit for hours in the Leaky Cauldron. Growing up, James caused chaos. His parents were so focused on work that he needed some way to get their attention. As time went on-as Lily Evans broke his spirit time and time again-he continued to make it-the chaos. He wanted it to last forever. He needed a distraction, an escape. That's what Aries Black was-his escape.