Hop, Hop
And, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe until you're resting here with me
I have, for the most part, figured out chapter 145 to A Collision with Hope. In total, it is three sections, with two Hope perspectives and then one ominous. That ominous one is already written and I'm looking terribly forward to one of the Hope perspectives. It's the first section, though, that I'm a little hesitant on; it's an argument and that's great and all, but I just have to figure out how it's going to go.
I'm hoping to have it out by tomorrow evening, depending on how well my muses work with me. If need be, I'll write a lot tomorrow and then post it on Monday. Either way, chapter 145 of Collisions should be out fairly soon. *grins* Yay.
Meanwhile... hopewashere04 has stumbled upon another plotbunny.
*cries* I didn't mean to! I swear! I was just thinking about Sirius and Remus and how I enjoy them as a couple, but I've never really written them before aside from teasing in A Black's Journal. And, then suddenly a bunny came hoping and it didn't stop and I'm officially at three pages worth of a mini-series.
I really have no idea what's going on, but I'm just going to go with it. My inspiration seems to like working on it and I'm just going to let it do its thing. It's nothing concrete and might not even last, but as of now, it's a nice break from the world of Collisions.
But, what of your Ron/Draco story, I hear you ask? Don't worry, I have still have creativity for that too, which reminds me, I really need to email back my beta. But, I still have creativity for it; right now, all that creativity is just being channeled into something else.
That something else being this:
"You look like shit."
Remus grumbled, sleepily focusing on the figure before him and having half the mind to shut the door. "Good morning to you, too," he returned instead, blatantly disgruntled. He started to turn around, adding over his shoulder, "Let me go get my things."
Remus went back to his bedroom, gaze lingering over his unmade bed and how he had been very comfortable inside of it thirty seconds ago, before sighing heavily and grabbing his bag from inside his closet. Yawning, he threw some of his belongings inside, shirts, shoes, a few pairs of pants; he was far too tired to bother folding, which is what he always did when packing, and to even ask his visitor where they were going let alone how long they'd be gone.
That was Sirius, though.
Zipping up the bag, when Remus turned, he saw Sirius poking his head inside, looking around curiously. "Place hasn't change too much." He brushed his dark hair back and took another glance around before establishing eye contact with Remus, smiling hesitantly. "So... you surprised to see me?"
"Sure." It was too fucking early for this. "You've only been dead for three years now."
Sirius winced. "Yeah," he murmured, taking a step back as Remus grabbed his bag and exited his bedroom. "About that... I, uh, can explain--"
"Not before I have a cup of a coffee, you won't." Remus yawned again, setting his bag by the front door. He then headed for the kitchen, pausing at the threshold. "Besides, I'm sure Dumbledore will fill me in." Glancing over his shoulder, Remus asked Sirius directly, "We are going to see Dumbledore, right?"
Sirius was frowning, but he nodded. "Yeah," he replied. Trying on a smile, he added cheerfully, "We've got a new assignment!"
Remus blinked before facing forward again, staring into his kitchen and heaving out another sigh. "Make that two cups of coffee."
Feedback would greatly be appreciated. *grins*
And. Yeah. I think that's it for updates. I'm so bland, I know, but I'm sleepy. *snickers* Look for chapter 145 of Collisions either tomorrow or Monday. Happy reading!
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And, I won't leave, I can't hide, I cannot be until you're resting here with me
Song of the Day: Here With Me by Dido. The ultimate ICLWY song.
Inspiration of the Day: Wolfstar. I don't know why either.