A/N: Request from Tantz for sequel.
Disclaimer: I don't OWN Remus. He's just chained up in my basement.
This entry is for Severus. So everything is written expressly for him, or you as the case may be.
I want you to know you're not alone. You never really were. We all watched you carefully. We had to be careful not to step on your toes for that temper of yours. You know this. The way you swoosh around with your billowing capes is enough for anyone not to want to talk to you. You KNEW that.
Well of course you did. It's your persona isn't it? It's what makes you, you. Well congratulations, you did your job. But I still can't help liking you Severus. Admiring you. You faced so much crap over the years and you STILL manage to keep that cold façade. Even with your precious Slytherins dead. Bah, I know you don't care for them, more than you ever cared for anyone.
I cohersed Minerva to go speak to you when you left. She wanted to speak to you in front of a ceremony, to give a vast award for your courage, but I knew that would just throw you into the throngs of deeper depression. I want to help you damnit! You made the Wolfsbane potion for me, and you still do, what's wrong with you?
Take care of yourself for once! Don't you go and die on us or anything! If you don't wake from this coma, I will have to tell Harry the truth. I'm more than disappointed in the way he treated you, but you have to admit you deserved it. It's almost funny, but right now you stupid git, you need to wake up!
Please god, let him wake.
Disclaimer: I don't OWN Remus. He's just chained up in my basement.
This entry is for Severus. So everything is written expressly for him, or you as the case may be.
I want you to know you're not alone. You never really were. We all watched you carefully. We had to be careful not to step on your toes for that temper of yours. You know this. The way you swoosh around with your billowing capes is enough for anyone not to want to talk to you. You KNEW that.
Well of course you did. It's your persona isn't it? It's what makes you, you. Well congratulations, you did your job. But I still can't help liking you Severus. Admiring you. You faced so much crap over the years and you STILL manage to keep that cold façade. Even with your precious Slytherins dead. Bah, I know you don't care for them, more than you ever cared for anyone.
I cohersed Minerva to go speak to you when you left. She wanted to speak to you in front of a ceremony, to give a vast award for your courage, but I knew that would just throw you into the throngs of deeper depression. I want to help you damnit! You made the Wolfsbane potion for me, and you still do, what's wrong with you?
Take care of yourself for once! Don't you go and die on us or anything! If you don't wake from this coma, I will have to tell Harry the truth. I'm more than disappointed in the way he treated you, but you have to admit you deserved it. It's almost funny, but right now you stupid git, you need to wake up!
Please god, let him wake.