Denial HP – Remus/Lily – The bridge in the Azkaban movie – 193 Words
Remus ignores the bridge for two whole months, turning his head elsewhere whenever he happened to walk past by, taking hidden passages that no respectable teacher should really know about just so he wouldn’t have to step on it. In the end, it’s his treacherous mind and the intriguing book about Vampires that makes his feet move on their own and cut through the old wooden bridge with magic bubbling in the seams, keeping it together. He hears the hollow sound of nothing but wood under you (and then a hundred square feet of air and oxygen and some innocent birds), and he remembers.
“I… We shouldn’t…” Remus says the words but doesn’t mean them, a mere prerequisite before he gives in into temptation. Lily kisses his neck, gets her hands under his old jumper, and her voice fills his ears.
“We should.” Her cheeks crimson, her breathing fast, and he can’t even think of deny her. “We should, Remus.”
“We shouldn’t have,” says Remus to the winds in the middle of the bridge, and he comes back for an hour a day for the rest of the term.
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HP – Remus/Lily – The bridge in the Azkaban movie – 193 Words
Remus ignores the bridge for two whole months, turning his head elsewhere whenever he happened to walk past by, taking hidden passages that no respectable teacher should really know about just so he wouldn’t have to step on it. In the end, it’s his treacherous mind and the intriguing book about Vampires that makes his feet move on their own and cut through the old wooden bridge with magic bubbling in the seams, keeping it together. He hears the hollow sound of nothing but wood under you (and then a hundred square feet of air and oxygen and some innocent birds), and he remembers.
“I… We shouldn’t…” Remus says the words but doesn’t mean them, a mere prerequisite before he gives in into temptation. Lily kisses his neck, gets her hands under his old jumper, and her voice fills his ears.
“We should.” Her cheeks crimson, her breathing fast, and he can’t even think of deny her. “We should, Remus.”
“We shouldn’t have,” says Remus to the winds in the middle of the bridge, and he comes back for an hour a day for the rest of the term.
Just like old times.