Day 4 - Team Star - Fic: They Blind the Stars
Team: Star
Title: They Blind the Stars
Rating: PG
Warnings: Slytherin!Sirius
Word Count: 1621
Summary: Sirius doesn’t hope for a lot out of life, but he does hope for this. He hopes that Remus will give him the chance to find out if he’s exactly as wonderful as Sirius thinks he is.
Notes: Thanks as always, go to my wonderful beta S, and to R for being an excellent sounding board. This fic started as a single line, thought of in the middle of the night and then mulled over for almost the entire writing period. I hope you like it!
Prompt: 47 -
"A soft air fans the cloud apart; there comes
A glimpse of that dark world where I was born.
Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals
From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure,
And bosom beating with a heart renew'd.
Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom,
Thy sweet eyes brighten slowly close to mine,
Ere yet they blind the stars, and the wild team
Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise,
And shake the darkness from their loosen'd manes,
And beat the twilight into flakes of fire."
~ from the poem "Tithonus" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
They Blind the Stars
Poll RS Games 2015
Title: They Blind the Stars
Rating: PG
Warnings: Slytherin!Sirius
Word Count: 1621
Summary: Sirius doesn’t hope for a lot out of life, but he does hope for this. He hopes that Remus will give him the chance to find out if he’s exactly as wonderful as Sirius thinks he is.
Notes: Thanks as always, go to my wonderful beta S, and to R for being an excellent sounding board. This fic started as a single line, thought of in the middle of the night and then mulled over for almost the entire writing period. I hope you like it!
Prompt: 47 -
"A soft air fans the cloud apart; there comes
A glimpse of that dark world where I was born.
Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals
From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure,
And bosom beating with a heart renew'd.
Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom,
Thy sweet eyes brighten slowly close to mine,
Ere yet they blind the stars, and the wild team
Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise,
And shake the darkness from their loosen'd manes,
And beat the twilight into flakes of fire."
~ from the poem "Tithonus" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
They Blind the Stars
Poll RS Games 2015