The Light of Love >prologue
Title: The Light of Love
Author: Lhune
Pairing: SB/RL and LuciusM/SB
Rating: not decided as of yet
Summary: Sirius knew that whenever he found the light, there had to be a shadow accompanying it.
Disclaimer: *mumbles* all right, all right… It’s not mine =_=’
Note: WIP I’ve not yet finished this one on paper but when I find the proper ending I will make sure to post the entire fic.
The Light of Love
…But ev’ry Light comes with a shadow
-Prologue-
“Your time is gonna come, tudum tum tum…”
An amber eyed teen murmured softly as he wandered through one of the many corridors in Hogwarts. He’d never thought to be the one to sing… or try to at least.
“Do whatever you want…” He snorted amused. Of all bands, Led Zeppelin was nearly the last he had considered to ‘use’ and like. ( The Wicked Witches would’ve been worse though. He was very open minded -how could he not?- but those four witches made him think of his grandma… be it clothed less prudish.. and he did NOT fancy his grandma!)
All the same, ever since Sirius had declared he was a big fan of the muggle band and had introduced their music to their dormitory, the Marauders had become fans as well. Maybe it was only because the black haired youth sung their songs so often.
Remus, for one, definitely had been entranced ever since he saw his boyfriend singing in the shower.
HIS BOYFRIEND! His family did not know and he wasn’t about to tell them but for 7 months he ‘officially’ had the desired-by-many, gorgeous, sinfully alluring Sirius Black as his lover.
They had only let James and Peter know about their relationship and that had required a lot of Padfoot’s persuading skills. But he was happy they had told their friends after all.
Right now he was looking for the afore-mentioned black haired boy, visiting everywhere he’d think Sirius could possibly be… His favourite hide-outs and such, he had even asked McGonnagle whether his friend perhaps was serving detention at the moment.
“It’s almost a miracle,” she had told him, “but no, for once he is not expected here to serve detention. Though I reckon to see him tomorrow, if not in a couple of hours already.”
Remus thought he had seen a shimmer of a smile on her stern face. It made his lips curl into an amused smile.
“Made up my mind, break you this time, won’t be so kind, it’s your turn to cry…” The song had really stuck to his mind, “Gonna make you pay for the great big pain in my heart.”
Good natured he rounded another corner in a more remote area of the castle, hopeful to meet his beloved at last.
…
He did see the person he had been looking for all this time, only he hadn’t counted on someone else being there as well. A male slytherin, about 2 years older of age and firmly attached to Sirius’ now swollen red lips.
This bewildering sight left the werewolf frozen on his current spot.
‘How can he do this!?’ was the first thought that crossed his mind even though he was not sure whom of the two he was referring to. Staring at the back of Sirius he started when one of the pair noticed him, shooting him a triumphant look. Overtaken by what one would call distress, Remus turned back on his steps.
It had him running to wherever he had come from while thoughts of disbelief kept on hammering in his head. ‘It cannot be! Sirius loves me, and only me! He told me so!’
But then why had the attractive boy seemed so submissive? There had been no sign of struggle or dislike visible.
TBC