Yesterday
Yesterday by Oz
Yesterday, everything seemed for easy. It’s a cliché, and normally he’d hate that, but the usual thing about clichés is that they’re so fucking true. In his head, he can still see the way they were. There were going to be perfect – well, maybe not perfect – but they were supposed to fit. Remus and Sirius. The two canines. Two Marauders. Light and dark, two Gryffindors from opposite backgrounds who will just go off and have puppies together, beaten only by Romeo and Juliet in the whole romance games.
They weren’t supposed to fall apart at the seams. Remus was supposed to be happy with what they had. He was supposed to put up with Sirius flirting with everything that moved, with sneaking around, with just being the quiet sidekick to Sirius and James.
Today, the world doesn’t seem to work quite right. Remus has punched him, yelling and screaming in the middle of the Great Hall. This isn’t like before when they’ll fight and Sirius will sulk until crashing back into Remus’ bed, apologies transferred into kisses and touches. This is new. This is public. This means Remus has moved on already, turning into Snape’s arms with the slimy bastard smirking a revenge into Sirius’ eyes.
The past has gone, then. The future looks like a bitch, and Sirius is lacking the power to change it.
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