Remus Lupin (
mooningremus) wrote2021-04-08 06:04 pm
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Alice
Remus had stayed in Willy's flat. Of course he had. Where else would he go? And honestly, Remus had been too poor and beaten down for too long to allow his pride to make him stupid. He'd managed to hold down a job at a bookshop, enough to buy groceries and the lease on the storage unit and start to save. Because he kept just assuming this would end. That Willy would come back and ask him to leave, or someone would show up demanding rent. But it had been months and neither of those things had happened yet.
He was also achingly lonely.
He had just opened the oven to check on a loaf of rosemary ciabatta, when he heard a sound behind him. And he turned just in time to see a woman stepping out of the floor length mirror.
His hand went to his wand instinctively.
He was also achingly lonely.
He had just opened the oven to check on a loaf of rosemary ciabatta, when he heard a sound behind him. And he turned just in time to see a woman stepping out of the floor length mirror.
His hand went to his wand instinctively.
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He still wore that ring Willy had given him. It was perhaps his most prized possession, aside from his wand.
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Alice looked at him for a moment.
"But this is your home. What say does he have?" Alice asked.
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She laughed, bright and warm.
"No it isn't," she smiled. "The magic here centers on you."
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"What rent?" Alice asked. "Do wizards really not understand a claim? You can't feel it? This is your home, Remus. No one else has claim on it. Silly werewolf."
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"I would still prefer it with him in it," he said quietly.
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"Foolish, foolish," she said tenderly, shaking her head. "You are in love. And unwisely."
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"But you didn't listen, did you? No one ever does, " she said, then sighed, "oh, love."
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"You could more easily control the storm," she said as she smeared honey on more bread. "My boy, my sweet, grieve as if he's dead and let him go."
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Pause.
"Tell me more about the blonde."
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"The blonde is a man who only learned of his fae heritage," she said. "Being with Willy has brought magic to the surface and I agreed to find him a teacher. I know little else, other than he's lovely to see, and sweet to chat with."
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"Would you enjoy being jealous?" she asked curiously.
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Remus was not pretty. At least, he couldn't see it in himself. He was self conscious about the scars on his face. And he still hadn't yet realized that he wasn't noticeably too thin anymore.
He idly turned the wolf ring round on his finger, an nervous habit.
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"What has he done to make you love him so?" Alice asked.
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"Strikingly thoughtless is the best description I've ever heard of Willy Silver," she said, happily taking one more slice of bread.
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"How delightful," Alice smiled. "Odd, but wonderful. It will be a sweet memory to hold dear."
She wasn' trying to be cruel, but the sooner he realised he'd been a dalliance for the prince, the better.
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"I mean, you're right. He clearly has no interest in coming back here."
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"There are many tales of mortals who taste the fae world and lament it's loss. My advice to you, Remus, is this. Do not let the absence of it drive you. You will go mad before the fae take mercy on you."
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He just nodded. "It's all right, I'm accustomed to being alone."
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