I'm a Dreamer {Sirius Black}

I'm a Dreamer {Sirius Black}

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To most, the moon is just an orb in the sky that brings light, tides, beauty. But for some people it unleashes something that they call a monster. Remus Lupin is one of those people. Whenever the full moon is out, he can't look at it and all it's beauty. Not anymore, at a young age, Remus was bitten by a werewolf. Fortunately, his twin sister wasn't infected. She was already cursed. Ashlynn Lupin dreams. Sometimes her dreams are of rainbows, and unicorns, and peanut butter. But sometimes she sees terrible images of wars, or a creepy looking dude with no nose. And those dreams seem so real, sometimes the poor girl can't tell the difference between those dreams and reality. And after her brother was attacked, her dreams were reality. When she dreamt of someone attacking her brother, turning him into a Werewolf, she always thought it was a stupid stupid dream. But that wasn't the case. It was true, and she couldn't do a thing about it. She couldn't tell the difference between what was just her minds crazy hallucinations, or her real life. She couldn't do a thing about it. So she didn't do anything about it, it could be useful in the future, right? But there was one thing that she KNEW she could do, protect her brother. And thats what she did. But when they boarded the Hogwarts express, things changed, and the siblings found themselves growing apart. All because of their different friend groups. But their friend groups might clash closer than you'd think. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter Note: This is in The Guardian universe

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