Title: What Dreams Are Made Of
Author: IndigoNight
Summary: It was a perfect night… for blossoming love. Marauder's era.
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Pairing: SiriusxRemus
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the characters I'm just borrowing them for fun, nor do I own the song lyrics.
Spoilers: Nope, not really
Warnings: Slash, don't like, don't read.
Author's Note: Really random drabble to a random Hilary Duff song, but majorly cute, so I hope you like. Don't forget to review.
Enjoy!
Have you ever seen such a beautiful night?
Sirius wandered aimlessly across the grounds. It was late, he would be in trouble if anyone found him out of bed, but it wasn't like that had ever stopped him.
I could almost kiss the stars for shining so bright
Remus smiled softly to himself, gazing up at the night sky, blissfully lit by nothing but stars. The new moon, his favorite time for a midnight walk. He paused, throwing his head back so that it faced the sky, letting it be bathed in the starlight, took a deep breath of clean air, and smiled.
When I see you smiling, I go
Oh oh oh
Sirius stopped dead, staring at what he was quite sure was the most beautiful sight in the world. Remus Lupin, bathed in starlight, smiling at the sky. Sirius' heart skipped several beats and he stood, frozen, motionless, drinking in the image. He loved Remus' smile, gods, he loved it so much. He would do anything to see it more.
I would never want to miss this
'Cause in my heart, I know what this is
Remus wasn't sure what made him turn around, but when he did, he was shocked to see Sirius staring at him. His heart beat faster, and for a long time neither of the two moved. Then Remus smiled, and Sirius smiled too. Slowly they began walking towards each other.
"Nice night," Remus said, his voice barely more than a whisper as he and Sirius stood no more than half a foot apart.
"Beautiful," Sirius breathed, and with that he leaned forward, closing the gap between them until their lips met.
I've got somewhere I belong
I've got somebody to love
And that night, as they held each other under the stars, for the first time, both felt that they had someplace where they truly belong.
Someplace where it didn't matter he was a werewolf…
Someplace where it didn't matter he was a Black…
Someplace where there were no demands, no expectations, no worries, no fear, no pain.
Someplace where they were warm.
Someplace where they were safe.
Someplace where they were loved.
This is what dreams
Are made of
"Remus?" Sirius whispered as they lay, folded gently in each other's arms.
"Yes?" Remus asked drowsily.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
This is what dreams
Are made of