I was reading a Marauders fanfiction when I was like, "Damn, what if Sirius died." And I mean, he does. But my brain took me on a magical journey and forced me to conjure up this horrific mess. Fair warning this story is almost as far from cannon as you can get, in this story it's basically a battle with some death eaters(while the Marauders are still in school mind you) and Sirius Black(in animagus form) gets hit with the killing curse and James is there to witness it. Caution, I did zero planning for this, I just made stuff up as I went, and I did write it in the middle of the night, even as I write this description I am running on a measly 4 hours of sleep from last night. I hope you like it, because despite it's flaws I quite enjoy it, it kind of hurts just a tiny bit.
I didn't wanna erase this because I think it so funny, but this was the original story description
I wrote before I started the story:
"Sirius Black fucking dies 😂"
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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