Loneliness is just another word. And Remus loves his words. Short vignette.

Remus imagines and the snow falls. POA and GOF spoilers. Vignette.

Regulus can't control his life: theDark Lord and his mother do that for him. Instead, he finds escape in different places and companionship in different people. Voldemort and his mother can't have everything. Written in 13 parts. Please R&R.

[A Short Tutorial By Mr. S. Black & Mr. R. Lupin.] Exerpt: I think I shall dine on fine sausage tonight.. Insanity ensues. Please R&R.

Longish story of R/S slash fluff. Yep! Remus wishes to tell Sirius something but can't quite get the guts to tell him. Sirius is in clueless-ville, and Remus gets a strange note annoymously. Will they work it out? Of course, but read anyway! Please R&R.

Remus from October 1981 to the end of PoA

Sirius has a deadly beauty. If only Regulus could learn to avoid it… Rated for a few pseky swear words and incest.

Sirius wants to know if he is forgiven and Remus struggles to connect the past, present and furture. Please R&R.

Couples? No. He had just denied that very thought this morning. Remus and he weren’t a couple. Were they"

Harry speaks; Remus remembers. Based on the poem of the same name by Elizabeth Akers.

Remus wakes disappointed from his dream. "I'll be seeing you In all the old familiar places"

Remus spends a rare but welcomed night in Sirius’ bed.

We are eighteen and beautiful and in love. Disgustingly lovely RemusSirius fluff. As someone deemed it, one of those poppingbyforquicksnog fics. Please R&R.

Remus makes tea. Set post-OotP.

He will join me here, in the dark, in the sanctity of Black. Time never chases its victims. Rated for implied incestuous necrophelia.

“You see, my little Regulus. You see how your brother pleases your maman. What a good son he is.” Regulus dreams of his brother.

Sleek blood, sticky and smooth and rich, pounds through his veins. It is impure. It violates and therefore must be violated. Rated for reference to murder.

Regulus knows well the backhand of propriety. He is not his brother.

When all of this is over, he used to say to you, lets run away. Lets go to the ocean, to the sea." - Remus and Sirius dream of a future.

A silly love charm goes awry, leaving poor Remus under the misplaced affections of two of his best friends, his only hope a missing wife and a sleeping rat. What will become of him?