“I don’t know, Padfoot,” said the teenaged Sirius. “But it looks like we’re not in Kansas anymore.” Sirius reaches the Gates of Saint Peter and is rather surprised by who he finds there.

AU Requiem fic-verse. Teddy's first word leaves Lupin both ecstatic and tormented for the rest of his life...

It’s one of those things, I think, where you don’t know how much someone means to you until they decide to bugger off. Until you force them to...

“And what are little girls made of? Sugar and Spice and all things nice.” The night of Anna Lovett's death for everyone who's wondering what happened.

He doesn’t even know what that means but it sounds like him; the contradiction in terms. He can’t be Sirius and Black and yet, he is. He wonders if he made the right choice.

You'll see, Remus. You won't like it but you'll see." The night before Pettigrew is discovered, Sirius makes a plea to the only person who will believe him.

The Lupins discover the Muggle sensation of 'Love Hearts'. Lupin tries to teach an unwilling Tonks sugar tolerance on Valentine's Day and as with all things, it does not go according to plan.

Lupin and Sirius sort through some old school photographs...

He was sure of Black’s guilt, how could he come to any other conclusion? Yet, there was something very out of place; something he could not put his finger on but what did one forced puzzle piece matter?

Lupin returned the smile. “It’s basically a smuggler, although that’s a pretty dated term these days. Now, it means a rebellious vagabond.”" Prequel to 'Where Dwell the Brave at Heart' *Oneshot*

He had been told who the new Defence teacher would be, forewarned he supposed so that he was not surprised when he discovered the truth for himself. However, surprised wasn't the word as Remus Lupin turned to face him. Knocked for six was more like it.

February 16th: Dolohov’s owl is no more. I put the Imperius Curse on it and made it dance to Spandau Ballet, off the window ledge and into Bella’s rose bush. Good times. Good times.