She didn't know what about Remus that just made her heart literally ache, but maybe it was his strange choice of sweaters, or maybe his obsession with collecting quills and never using them... Josie finds herself falling hard for Remus and everything seems to fall into place, but does love ever work out that easily?
In her grief over Fred's death, Olivia messes with time. Her meddling takes her from her time into another. Will she be able to find peace? Perhaps love? Pairing uncertain!
On why they lived the way they did.
George is never the same after Fred's death.
It's a journey in the dark, hidden away from the prying eyes of curious onlookers. It's a beautiful journey of love, friendship, and heartbreak. It's the journey of the two of them, from when they met until the end.
"A tattoo." I stood for a couple of seconds, stomach churning, and eyes closed. I wanted to be suddenly small and crawl into someone's lap. "You have the dark mark," I stated as a fact. It was never about a bloody string, I couldn't be any more foolish even if I wanted to. The color quickly drained from his face. "Fuck."