Personalized stars
Disclaimer: I don't own the HP world
He's always been th
the one who's -going- p/l/a/c/e/s
always one (step) of *himself*
bathed in ::red:: and GOLD
he'll always be the o n e
When you him he's a ::cocky:: little /shit/
And
you
are
timid
sickly
a n d shy
(shy)
You fell for hi eyes (like stars they are) even though you don't know it yet (y e t)
The first time he kisses you it's th y- of December and neither of you have a (home) to go to.
His eyes sparkle like s*t*a*r*s and you ask him why and he replies he's jus and nothing more ("It's not like I fancy you or anything, I'm just curious…")
The thing about Sirius is that he's a
L
I
A
R
The s/e/c/o/n/d time he kisses you is to prove a little snog bet(ween) friends is
n
o
t
h
i
n
g (he may have, maybe, sort of kissed James' lily)
And you /shove/ him away, (for James and Peter are right there)
The /third/ time you kiss him and you do a lot more than ::kiss::
Afterwards his ::eyes:: sparkle with STARS, lighting the ::darkness:: inside him with BLINDING light.
You blame it o when he ask /why/ you did it. It' full moon after all
It's not until a year (a whole bloody year) that you get together
p
r
o
p
e
r
l
y
It's confusing and shocking (Sirius does like to shock) and
no
one
else
understands
But you don't care because he's the boy made of *stars* (your personalised stars)and you're his w o l f
and it's ("Screw what the others say, Moony, this is LOVE!")
It's not meant to last, of course (nothing ::gold:: can stay)
One ends up a murderous
m
a
n
i
a
c
(although he might have been a maniac all along)
And the other tired and heartbroken (if you listen /carefully/ you can hear remus' heart b/r/e/a/k like the tinkling of s*t*a*r*s fallen for the s k y)
And there's a fallen star, locked away to shine n and a /packless/ wolf that's
l
o
s
t
it's
family
They'll meet again (whether in this life or the next)for thei has been written eternally in the s*t*a*r*s
~fin~