Wish Upon a Falling Star
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Adult +
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11,775
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Oh, it is Love
Title: Wish upon a Falling Star
Author: Bluvly12 (Myranda)
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this story, no matter how I wish I did. ~sighs~ oh well…
Pairings: Sirius/Harry and Remus/Harry and Harry/Sirius/Remus?
Rating: M, for sexual content and adult themes
Warnings: AU, Slash, total fluffiness
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Summary: Sirius has unwanted feelings for a certain someone, but doesn't know what to do, so he does the first thing that comes to his mind, kiss him? Remus gets suspicious and starts asking Sirius what's going on, when he doesn't answer Sirius looses his trust. Harry has to deal with some teenager problems and can't tell his godfather's for fear of rejection.
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Chapter 2: Oh, it is Love
Oh, it is love
From the first time I set my eyes up on yours
Thinking oh, is it love?
Oh dear
It's been hardly a moment
And you are already missed
There is still a bit of your skin
That I've yet to have kissed
Harry sat in his bed, forcing himself to stay awake. He refused to go to sleep. Sirius had kissed him. He had actually kissed him. Now, don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t long, but Harry wasn’t sure if he liked it or not. Harry had always had a crush on his Godfather. Ever since he had laid eyes on him in third year, the messy raven hair, the dark grey eyes that showed that he was strong but easy to love.
The way Sirius had laid his hand on Harry’s heart and looked into his eyes that were exact replica’s of Lily’s. Sirius may have been all torn up from being in Azkaban for 12 years, but he had muscle and scars and tattoos under those tattered clothes. It made Harry’s heart go ‘thump, thump’.
Remus J. Lupin wasn’t bad looking but nowhere near as handsome as Sirius was. Remus had honey colored eyes and sandy blond hair that was always neatly done, but not in an old-fashioned way. His clothes were the same as always, he refused to buy new ones, thinking he didn’t need them. He had scars that littered his nicely toned body. The scars were from when he had turned every month during the full moon. Harry had only seen it once, but that experience still haunted him during the lonely nights.
Harry had always had a crush on the past Marauders. Harry’s only problem was that they were seeing each other and Harry was left out of the picture as always, And if that wasn’t the problem, Harry was sometimes treated as though he was a child. He hated being treated like a child. It made him feel like he was always wrong and there was nothing he could say to the ‘Adults’ to prove that he was just as mature as them. (if you exclude that prank he played on Sirius and Remus earlier that day.)
There was another knock on the door that interrupted Harry’s thoughts once again. Harry didn’t answer instead he pretended to be asleep.
He took his blanket and pulled it up to his nose, burying himself in the duvet. His back was turned away from the door so he was now looking out towards the window, which had stars and the almost full moon was showing through.
“Harry?” A voice said. Harry wasn’t exactly sure who it was, but he prayed it wasn’t Sirius coming back to apologize more.
“Harry? I know you’re awake.” The voice said a little louder, proving that it was Remus instead of Sirius.
Harry reluctantly turned towards the door and propped himself up on his elbows. “Yeah? I’m up.”
“I wanted to talk to you about Sirius and what happened earlier.” Harry’s heart sped up. Did he tell Remus that he kissed him? Why? “After Sirius tucked you in, Harry, he went to our room and he was all panicky. He said that he kissed you and you freaked out.”
“Yea he kissed me. What did you expect me not to slap him? He’s my godfather for crying out loud!” Harry ended in a shout.
“Harry calm down. That’s not what I came here to talk about anyway.” Remus took a seat at the foot of Harry’s bed. “Harry, you know the Full Moon is coming up on New Years don’t you?” Harry nodded. “Well, when I do have to turn, Sirius and I will be in the basement most of the time, and would prefer it if you weren’t here when the transformation took place.”
“Well, if you think that I’m going to leave Sirius here with a crazed monster, no offence, then you have another thing coming. I’m staying here and that’s final. This is my home. You try and send me every single month and what makes you think that I will leave this full-moon?” Harry said crossing his arms firmly over his chest as proof that he wasn’t going to be moved.
Remus chuckled lightly before patting Harry on the leg then standing up and walking towards the door. “Well, then I guess we have that settled. I will see you in the morning.” With a wink he closed the door, and walked to his own bedroom.
Harry sighed before turning back to face the window, and fell asleep very easily.
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Remus entered his bedroom that he shared with Sirius. He locked the door behind him and walked to the bed that had a lump in the shape of a dog on it. Remus shook his head before turning on the light. Sirius raised his head in a doggy way to look at the door and whimpered.
“What is it now, my love?” Remus asked softly walking over to the bed, not wanting to scare his lover.
Sirius barked in reply. “You’re gonna have to turn back for me to understand you.” Sirius shook his head and barked again. “Just turn back into my Sirius and tell me.”
Sirius cocked his head to the side and sighed in his dog form. He changed into his human form and sat on the bed next to the lycan. “What did Harry say? Is he mad at me?”
“Well what did you think he would do? Kiss you back? I know I told you to confront him, but kissing him? That’s going a little far. I didn’t actually think you would act on your impulses. You need to think before you do? You got it? We’re not in school anymore, so if we make a mistake or something, we can’t just go and re-do it. Sometimes I think that your mind is still back at Hogwarts, and you keep confusing Harry with James. He’s totally different than Prongs. Maybe in appearance they're the same, but not in mind. I miss James just as much as you do, but you don’t see me snogging his son because I miss kissing his father. Do you understand, Sirius?”
He nodded and wiped the tear that had seemed to have fallen during Remus’ speech. Sirius was about to say something when Remus started another speech.
“And Harry doesn’t need this. He doesn’t want or need the added pressure, especially on Christmas. Exactly one year ago, Harry lost two of his best friends. Do you remember when we lost James and Lily?” Sirius nodded slowly. “Well no one was there for either of us to help us through the grief of losing our friends. Now you don’t want Harry to go through what we did, do you?” Sirius shook his head. “Not then, why don’t we do something to get your mind off of Harry?” Remus smiled flirtatiously.
Sirius nodded then a grin formed on his face as he crawled over to his lover. Remus lay back on his elbows and Sirius straddled him kissing his neck, causing love bites to form. Remus moaned in satisfaction.
“So what are your plans to get Harry off my mind?” Sirius said huskily, biting on the other’s ear.
“Oh I have a few ideas.” And with that he flipped Sirius over and ripped his shirt off.
“Someone’s a little anxious.”
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Harry wanted so badly to go and speak to Sirius. He knew that slapping him may have been a little too much. No! It wasn’t too much. He deserved it. He kissed his godson. That was not what was supposed to have happened. Harry was supposed to kiss him, not the other way around. Harry wanted to be the one who made the first move. He wanted to kiss Sirius better than the way Remus does.
Harry swung his legs off the bed and stood up, not even thinking of putting a shirt on his bare, muscular chest. Harry walked quickly to the door, opening it enough to slip out then exiting the room. He made his way to his Godfather’s room, the wind greeting his feet as he put them down with each step.
“Oh god, Remus!” Harry heard from at least a couple of yards from the door. His eyes widened in disbelief. Was he really hearing ‘His’ Sirius moan Lupin’s name? Harry shook his head clear and padded over the wooden floor to the source of the sounds.
“You like that do you, Sirius?” Remus said as he rammed himself further into his mate. Sirius bucked his hips back involuntarily and Remus growled as he felt himself coming close.
Harry sat in front of the door peering in through the crack. Light illuminated from the candle, it lighted half of the wizards’ bodies. His breath sped up as Remus pound into his crush. Sirius thrashed beneath the lycan intruder and screamed incoherently as he came, then whispering softly to himself after. Remus came after a few more thrusts with a clear shout of Sirius’ name.
Harry felt how much he was aroused by this and felt his pajama bottoms a little tighter. He quickly and quietly got up and made his way to his room. Not even remembering why he got up in the first place, just knew that he either had to wank off or take a cold shower.
The cold shower thought immediately disappeared when he remembered he never took a cold shower when he thought of Sirius, but he being with Remus gave him the slight hesitation. He flopped down in his bed panting. His hand crept down his bare chest and into his pants. The hand slipped under his boxers and started to rub the painfully erect cock slowly at first. His hand went faster as he recalled the sounds that Sirius made while he was being pounded into. Harry moaned as his other hand twisted his nipple.
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Sirius stepped outside the room, leaving his lover to sleep peacefully for once. He sighed. The animagus stepped to the railing of the stairs and led himself down the creaky old steps of his mother’s house. With one hand on the wall and one on the banister he slowly took a step a time down.
Every time that Remus lost control during sex, Sirius was the one to pay the price. Not that that was bad or anything, just sometimes Remus forgets that he is much stronger because of the Werewolf and he has a much larger chance of hurting Sirius than he would if he was a normal man.
The next few steps he took were taken cautiously, avoiding any cracks in the stairs that he learned to dodge when he was a teenager. A spike of pain shot up his back and he gasped inwardly and winced. Just as he was about to take another downward step, he heard a low moan erupt from not his bedroom but his Godson’s.
Sirius smirked to himself before clearing his mind of any thoughts of going to watch and made his way down the steps to the first floor.
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A/N: I hope you liked that chapter too. Sorry it took so long. I hope the next chapter won’t
I also hope that I get more reviews than I did for the first one.
The song is from HelloGoodbye, Oh, it is love…another good son, very sweet one
Author: Bluvly12 (Myranda)
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this story, no matter how I wish I did. ~sighs~ oh well…
Pairings: Sirius/Harry and Remus/Harry and Harry/Sirius/Remus?
Rating: M, for sexual content and adult themes
Warnings: AU, Slash, total fluffiness
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Summary: Sirius has unwanted feelings for a certain someone, but doesn't know what to do, so he does the first thing that comes to his mind, kiss him? Remus gets suspicious and starts asking Sirius what's going on, when he doesn't answer Sirius looses his trust. Harry has to deal with some teenager problems and can't tell his godfather's for fear of rejection.
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Chapter 2: Oh, it is Love
Oh, it is love
From the first time I set my eyes up on yours
Thinking oh, is it love?
Oh dear
It's been hardly a moment
And you are already missed
There is still a bit of your skin
That I've yet to have kissed
Harry sat in his bed, forcing himself to stay awake. He refused to go to sleep. Sirius had kissed him. He had actually kissed him. Now, don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t long, but Harry wasn’t sure if he liked it or not. Harry had always had a crush on his Godfather. Ever since he had laid eyes on him in third year, the messy raven hair, the dark grey eyes that showed that he was strong but easy to love.
The way Sirius had laid his hand on Harry’s heart and looked into his eyes that were exact replica’s of Lily’s. Sirius may have been all torn up from being in Azkaban for 12 years, but he had muscle and scars and tattoos under those tattered clothes. It made Harry’s heart go ‘thump, thump’.
Remus J. Lupin wasn’t bad looking but nowhere near as handsome as Sirius was. Remus had honey colored eyes and sandy blond hair that was always neatly done, but not in an old-fashioned way. His clothes were the same as always, he refused to buy new ones, thinking he didn’t need them. He had scars that littered his nicely toned body. The scars were from when he had turned every month during the full moon. Harry had only seen it once, but that experience still haunted him during the lonely nights.
Harry had always had a crush on the past Marauders. Harry’s only problem was that they were seeing each other and Harry was left out of the picture as always, And if that wasn’t the problem, Harry was sometimes treated as though he was a child. He hated being treated like a child. It made him feel like he was always wrong and there was nothing he could say to the ‘Adults’ to prove that he was just as mature as them. (if you exclude that prank he played on Sirius and Remus earlier that day.)
There was another knock on the door that interrupted Harry’s thoughts once again. Harry didn’t answer instead he pretended to be asleep.
He took his blanket and pulled it up to his nose, burying himself in the duvet. His back was turned away from the door so he was now looking out towards the window, which had stars and the almost full moon was showing through.
“Harry?” A voice said. Harry wasn’t exactly sure who it was, but he prayed it wasn’t Sirius coming back to apologize more.
“Harry? I know you’re awake.” The voice said a little louder, proving that it was Remus instead of Sirius.
Harry reluctantly turned towards the door and propped himself up on his elbows. “Yeah? I’m up.”
“I wanted to talk to you about Sirius and what happened earlier.” Harry’s heart sped up. Did he tell Remus that he kissed him? Why? “After Sirius tucked you in, Harry, he went to our room and he was all panicky. He said that he kissed you and you freaked out.”
“Yea he kissed me. What did you expect me not to slap him? He’s my godfather for crying out loud!” Harry ended in a shout.
“Harry calm down. That’s not what I came here to talk about anyway.” Remus took a seat at the foot of Harry’s bed. “Harry, you know the Full Moon is coming up on New Years don’t you?” Harry nodded. “Well, when I do have to turn, Sirius and I will be in the basement most of the time, and would prefer it if you weren’t here when the transformation took place.”
“Well, if you think that I’m going to leave Sirius here with a crazed monster, no offence, then you have another thing coming. I’m staying here and that’s final. This is my home. You try and send me every single month and what makes you think that I will leave this full-moon?” Harry said crossing his arms firmly over his chest as proof that he wasn’t going to be moved.
Remus chuckled lightly before patting Harry on the leg then standing up and walking towards the door. “Well, then I guess we have that settled. I will see you in the morning.” With a wink he closed the door, and walked to his own bedroom.
Harry sighed before turning back to face the window, and fell asleep very easily.
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Remus entered his bedroom that he shared with Sirius. He locked the door behind him and walked to the bed that had a lump in the shape of a dog on it. Remus shook his head before turning on the light. Sirius raised his head in a doggy way to look at the door and whimpered.
“What is it now, my love?” Remus asked softly walking over to the bed, not wanting to scare his lover.
Sirius barked in reply. “You’re gonna have to turn back for me to understand you.” Sirius shook his head and barked again. “Just turn back into my Sirius and tell me.”
Sirius cocked his head to the side and sighed in his dog form. He changed into his human form and sat on the bed next to the lycan. “What did Harry say? Is he mad at me?”
“Well what did you think he would do? Kiss you back? I know I told you to confront him, but kissing him? That’s going a little far. I didn’t actually think you would act on your impulses. You need to think before you do? You got it? We’re not in school anymore, so if we make a mistake or something, we can’t just go and re-do it. Sometimes I think that your mind is still back at Hogwarts, and you keep confusing Harry with James. He’s totally different than Prongs. Maybe in appearance they're the same, but not in mind. I miss James just as much as you do, but you don’t see me snogging his son because I miss kissing his father. Do you understand, Sirius?”
He nodded and wiped the tear that had seemed to have fallen during Remus’ speech. Sirius was about to say something when Remus started another speech.
“And Harry doesn’t need this. He doesn’t want or need the added pressure, especially on Christmas. Exactly one year ago, Harry lost two of his best friends. Do you remember when we lost James and Lily?” Sirius nodded slowly. “Well no one was there for either of us to help us through the grief of losing our friends. Now you don’t want Harry to go through what we did, do you?” Sirius shook his head. “Not then, why don’t we do something to get your mind off of Harry?” Remus smiled flirtatiously.
Sirius nodded then a grin formed on his face as he crawled over to his lover. Remus lay back on his elbows and Sirius straddled him kissing his neck, causing love bites to form. Remus moaned in satisfaction.
“So what are your plans to get Harry off my mind?” Sirius said huskily, biting on the other’s ear.
“Oh I have a few ideas.” And with that he flipped Sirius over and ripped his shirt off.
“Someone’s a little anxious.”
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Harry wanted so badly to go and speak to Sirius. He knew that slapping him may have been a little too much. No! It wasn’t too much. He deserved it. He kissed his godson. That was not what was supposed to have happened. Harry was supposed to kiss him, not the other way around. Harry wanted to be the one who made the first move. He wanted to kiss Sirius better than the way Remus does.
Harry swung his legs off the bed and stood up, not even thinking of putting a shirt on his bare, muscular chest. Harry walked quickly to the door, opening it enough to slip out then exiting the room. He made his way to his Godfather’s room, the wind greeting his feet as he put them down with each step.
“Oh god, Remus!” Harry heard from at least a couple of yards from the door. His eyes widened in disbelief. Was he really hearing ‘His’ Sirius moan Lupin’s name? Harry shook his head clear and padded over the wooden floor to the source of the sounds.
“You like that do you, Sirius?” Remus said as he rammed himself further into his mate. Sirius bucked his hips back involuntarily and Remus growled as he felt himself coming close.
Harry sat in front of the door peering in through the crack. Light illuminated from the candle, it lighted half of the wizards’ bodies. His breath sped up as Remus pound into his crush. Sirius thrashed beneath the lycan intruder and screamed incoherently as he came, then whispering softly to himself after. Remus came after a few more thrusts with a clear shout of Sirius’ name.
Harry felt how much he was aroused by this and felt his pajama bottoms a little tighter. He quickly and quietly got up and made his way to his room. Not even remembering why he got up in the first place, just knew that he either had to wank off or take a cold shower.
The cold shower thought immediately disappeared when he remembered he never took a cold shower when he thought of Sirius, but he being with Remus gave him the slight hesitation. He flopped down in his bed panting. His hand crept down his bare chest and into his pants. The hand slipped under his boxers and started to rub the painfully erect cock slowly at first. His hand went faster as he recalled the sounds that Sirius made while he was being pounded into. Harry moaned as his other hand twisted his nipple.
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Sirius stepped outside the room, leaving his lover to sleep peacefully for once. He sighed. The animagus stepped to the railing of the stairs and led himself down the creaky old steps of his mother’s house. With one hand on the wall and one on the banister he slowly took a step a time down.
Every time that Remus lost control during sex, Sirius was the one to pay the price. Not that that was bad or anything, just sometimes Remus forgets that he is much stronger because of the Werewolf and he has a much larger chance of hurting Sirius than he would if he was a normal man.
The next few steps he took were taken cautiously, avoiding any cracks in the stairs that he learned to dodge when he was a teenager. A spike of pain shot up his back and he gasped inwardly and winced. Just as he was about to take another downward step, he heard a low moan erupt from not his bedroom but his Godson’s.
Sirius smirked to himself before clearing his mind of any thoughts of going to watch and made his way down the steps to the first floor.
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A/N: I hope you liked that chapter too. Sorry it took so long. I hope the next chapter won’t
I also hope that I get more reviews than I did for the first one.
The song is from HelloGoodbye, Oh, it is love…another good son, very sweet one