March - Like a Lion
Heavy quilt across his knees, heavy head across his chest, tousled hair between his fingers, Remus smiled.
Outside, the buds that had dared poke spring green heads from thawing soil, now cowered under a blanket of white. Lazy flakes drifted against the window, like the ash of icy fire in the clouds.
Like this, Remus thought. Always like this. ( Read more... )
Outside, the buds that had dared poke spring green heads from thawing soil, now cowered under a blanket of white. Lazy flakes drifted against the window, like the ash of icy fire in the clouds.
Like this, Remus thought. Always like this. ( Read more... )
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Normally I would have said "But it hardly ever snows in March here..." - well, you should see tomorrow's weather forecast!
It's nice to think there would be the odd moment of luxury and beauty in poor Lupin's life - despite the complete absence of same for him in canon...
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Yay March!
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But then Cate explained.
I swear, if I survive oscar week with two brain cells to bang together, I'll be doing good.
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