Ok GUYS

i wanna thank you all for 52 followers, and for this there is a special post on my other acc, check it out👉 special for 52!

Do not blame me for who I am. The doctor prescribed me 20 mL of #dorcas meadowes twice a day.

remus lupin and poppy pomfrey had a special kind of a relationship. the closest resemblance to it would have been mother and son, both nurtureres, taking care of each other, although in different ways.

when she saw him for the first time, she knew that, deep within him, deep within the shell of a 'monster', that had been created around him, there was a little boy who needed to be understood and taken care of.

and that's what she did. every single full moon she'd come after him and tend to his wounds as well as she could, and when she saw him smiling in his sleep, she knew she had done her job right.

she loved remus. such a bright, charismatic young man that some people would reduce to just the wolf, who was so utterly different from what he truly was.

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and now he was older, but just a little bit. so was she.

bruised and battered, both of them were, but remus was still the heart of a teenager in the body of an adult.

he was just another kid that had to grow up too fast, just like the kids around them were. kids that had to fight so that they and their families would get out of the war alive.

when she saw him she jumped into his arms; his name falling off her lips.

"you're safe, remus! you're still alive!" she hugged him tightly, just like his mother would have.

"i'm paying you back." remus said quietly, a smile on his face.

and they fought antonin dolohov side by side, wands in their hands, determination on their face, just like they once did in a dark alleyway in london. the two of them, quite the pair, some would say.

green flashed before poppy's eyes and remus' body fell at her feet, limp.

her world shattered. she saw dolohov running outside, looking for someone, she presumed.

he had been only thirty-eight. the boy that she had taken care of, every single month, was now dead. the young boy with a scar across his nose that had turned into a caring young man was now gone.

remus' turn had come, and hogwarts' children died one by one.

we posted it!!!!

it's the first chapter!!

sorry we couldnt post all of them

posting 1 chapter a time btw

this is not only my work!!!

me and @elliwrites are working in this together!

how are you? what are you doing?

i'm trying to start a talk bc i'm bored

hi bestie

hi

omfg

we made it

we made it to 120 followers

THANK YOU ALL SO FUCKING MUCH

btw

i know some of you think

“alex, you didnt post in a while”

true, true

well the thing is

i was busy with school

and i have other interests too

so i will post less

but i will

you know what's funny? you.

thanks xD

If you can’t reblog this, unfollow me now.

that's ohayo dear person

ohio is a land where ohioans, also called angels go

ohio is a state in the us goddamit

it is literally almost 2am and im sitting here being scared of the united states like what the fuck there are so many people there!!!!! and they're all just speaking with their american accent like hello??? how do you not just laugh all the time. americans wake up and go to their american jobs and american schools that's so fucking weird. i imagine it as a fake place because it's where everywhere on tv is.

Hi, I'm anon and I'm procrastinating and you are? (pLeAsE gEt tHe rEfFeReNcE) (also sorry if i spelt that wrong, my spellings are shit)

i dont get the reference, sorry xD