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Remus was back— not home, this place hadn’t been home in a long time— but back. Back in London and twisting his key into the sticky lock, jiggling it slightly in that ever-familiar way and forcing the door open.
He stepped inside reluctantly, dropping his luggage to the ground and collapsing onto the seat in the entryway. He pried his shoes off and sat there, in the dim hallway of his poky flat, eyeing the year-old dust covering the surfaces and wondering, painfully, how it had come to this.
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OR: One week ago Remus saw Sirius at the Shrieking Shack for the first time in twelve years. Now, he's back in their old London flat, trying to overwrite the decade of lies he'd been made to believe, when Padfoot shows up on the doorstep. -
There's a Chill Wind Blowing in My Soul by sofieefee
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
02 Jul 2026
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The first thing Remus registered feeling was relief.
Sirius was alive and standing in front of him. The second feeling was a gnawing, sickening guilt because someone had died and yet right now, Remus was just so intensely glad that it hadn’t been his Sirius.
He barely had time to consider the moral implications of this line of thought before he was dropping his cane and running as fast as he could down the hallway, throwing himself at Sirius and enveloping him into a hug. He ignored the way his hip and legs sent sparks of agony throughout his body as he stood unbalanced without his cane.
He didn’t dare move. He was right where he wanted to be, home, with Sirius’ head tucked perfectly under his chin and a tress of his long dark hair curling around his thumb.
OR: Sirius comes home to Remus after a turbulent Order mission. A beach trip and deep talk ensues...
Can definitely be read standalone, or as part 7 in my series.
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