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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Remus/Sirius
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,185
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12
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dogs entry 1
Canaines Diary.
AN: Written as if this were Remus Lupins diary, and Sirius Blacks journal. Meant to be angsty.. In a funny way? It’ll likely just come out soppy, and bland. Epic fail. REMUS/SIRIUS. Also know as RIRIUS SUPIN. Yes.
Also, my beloved Marzi's gonna write Sirius's Journal entries.
Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling, blah blah blah. Some Deathly Hallows references. Spoiler warning.
Yaoi warning. Do not like? Do not eat.
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AN: I hope this is up to par. If not, Steffy's gonna kill me.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is my hero; I would NEVER try to pass her characters off as my own, even as much as I love Sirius. ;_; Also, YAOI = WIN. Sirius is a lot more blunt than Remus is.
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12 September
First Journal Entry
Remus, for my last birthday, gave me this journal. To be honest, I forgot about it until he went and purchased a diary. It'd be a waste of a gift not to write in it, right? …Right. Write.
I've never kept a journal before: I have no idea what to put in here. It doesn't even have a lock on it… Ah well, I guess I'll give the boys something to have a go at later. Maybe Remus'll be proud that I'm actually using this thing and reward me? Ohh…I could have fun thinking about all the possibilities…
My name is Sirius Black; yes, I was born into the "Noble House of Black" (I can assure you, I am not bragging about this) and I was lucky enough to survive the brain-washing that occurred. I'm in the fifth year now, and I couldn't be happier. Ever since I was sorted into Gryffindor instead of Slytherin, my family has treated me differently. Even Regulus, my younger brother and former best friend, seems to see me as the scum of the earth now.
Good riddance to the lot of them, though! I've got the three best friends anyone could ask for.
First of all, there's James Potter. My partner in crime, James is always the first one to volunteer to get into trouble with me. He was the one that helped me find a couple of new passageways out of Hogwarts; I don't even think the headmaster knows about them. He's like a brother to me. Just yesterday, we raided the kitchen and got LOADS of desserts from the house elves. That idea was pure Potter.
Peter, Peter Pettigrew, was happy about that. He was the last one to join our little group, but it's good for him to have friends. I've heard him talking to himself at night when he thinks we're all asleep… he wants to be great, but he won't care how so long as people know his name. I'm afraid one day he'll start hanging out with Regulus, or Heaven Forbid, Snivellus. I guess for now I don't have to worry though - If we keep giving him the desserts we've swiped from the kitchens, he'll be fine.
And naturally, the voice of reason is in Remus Lupin. He gets into trouble with the rest of us, but he always seems more reluctant. Of course, if I cared about my grades half as much as he does, I'd probably be reluctant to get expelled, too. Guess it's a good thing I don't care! Honestly though, he keeps us in line. Without him, we'd all be dead from some stupid stunt or another. Remmy is so great; He was the one that convinced the house elves to get us extra food in the first place. I love him. [Something else was written after this, but it had been scratched out so hard that there were tears in the parchment and it was unreadable] I love all of them.
So tomorrow I'm thinking of waking up early and taking Remus out to the shack. He always complains that he only gets to see it once a month and at the worst time, so I thought it'd be fun to put a few spells on it and give him a nice treat. I should get to bed now, so I can wake up early and sneak off to decorate it before I take him there. I was thinking of having a breakfast ready just for him, too.
…
Yeah, he's still up. I can hear his quill scratching, even more furiously than mine is. I'm not going to be able to sleep if he stays up though; I'll write again tomorrow night and talk about how the thing went. Now if only I could get him to shut off the lights, maybe I'd be able to really sleep.
Oh, and just incase anybody DOES read this, its just coincidence that I've mentioned Remus so much. He's one of my best friends. Though he isn't bad to look at, especially when he wakes up naked on the morning after the full moon. . . . He'd kill me if he knew I liked looking at him like that. It's bad enough for his mother that he's a werewolf; she'd probably die of heartbreak if she knew he had a fag for a secret admirer.
Letting a sleeping dog lie.
Too corny to end a journal entry with? …Yeah.
AN: Written as if this were Remus Lupins diary, and Sirius Blacks journal. Meant to be angsty.. In a funny way? It’ll likely just come out soppy, and bland. Epic fail. REMUS/SIRIUS. Also know as RIRIUS SUPIN. Yes.
Also, my beloved Marzi's gonna write Sirius's Journal entries.
Disclaimer: I am not JK Rowling, blah blah blah. Some Deathly Hallows references. Spoiler warning.
Yaoi warning. Do not like? Do not eat.
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AN: I hope this is up to par. If not, Steffy's gonna kill me.
Disclaimer: JK Rowling is my hero; I would NEVER try to pass her characters off as my own, even as much as I love Sirius. ;_; Also, YAOI = WIN. Sirius is a lot more blunt than Remus is.
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12 September
First Journal Entry
Remus, for my last birthday, gave me this journal. To be honest, I forgot about it until he went and purchased a diary. It'd be a waste of a gift not to write in it, right? …Right. Write.
I've never kept a journal before: I have no idea what to put in here. It doesn't even have a lock on it… Ah well, I guess I'll give the boys something to have a go at later. Maybe Remus'll be proud that I'm actually using this thing and reward me? Ohh…I could have fun thinking about all the possibilities…
My name is Sirius Black; yes, I was born into the "Noble House of Black" (I can assure you, I am not bragging about this) and I was lucky enough to survive the brain-washing that occurred. I'm in the fifth year now, and I couldn't be happier. Ever since I was sorted into Gryffindor instead of Slytherin, my family has treated me differently. Even Regulus, my younger brother and former best friend, seems to see me as the scum of the earth now.
Good riddance to the lot of them, though! I've got the three best friends anyone could ask for.
First of all, there's James Potter. My partner in crime, James is always the first one to volunteer to get into trouble with me. He was the one that helped me find a couple of new passageways out of Hogwarts; I don't even think the headmaster knows about them. He's like a brother to me. Just yesterday, we raided the kitchen and got LOADS of desserts from the house elves. That idea was pure Potter.
Peter, Peter Pettigrew, was happy about that. He was the last one to join our little group, but it's good for him to have friends. I've heard him talking to himself at night when he thinks we're all asleep… he wants to be great, but he won't care how so long as people know his name. I'm afraid one day he'll start hanging out with Regulus, or Heaven Forbid, Snivellus. I guess for now I don't have to worry though - If we keep giving him the desserts we've swiped from the kitchens, he'll be fine.
And naturally, the voice of reason is in Remus Lupin. He gets into trouble with the rest of us, but he always seems more reluctant. Of course, if I cared about my grades half as much as he does, I'd probably be reluctant to get expelled, too. Guess it's a good thing I don't care! Honestly though, he keeps us in line. Without him, we'd all be dead from some stupid stunt or another. Remmy is so great; He was the one that convinced the house elves to get us extra food in the first place. I love him. [Something else was written after this, but it had been scratched out so hard that there were tears in the parchment and it was unreadable] I love all of them.
So tomorrow I'm thinking of waking up early and taking Remus out to the shack. He always complains that he only gets to see it once a month and at the worst time, so I thought it'd be fun to put a few spells on it and give him a nice treat. I should get to bed now, so I can wake up early and sneak off to decorate it before I take him there. I was thinking of having a breakfast ready just for him, too.
…
Yeah, he's still up. I can hear his quill scratching, even more furiously than mine is. I'm not going to be able to sleep if he stays up though; I'll write again tomorrow night and talk about how the thing went. Now if only I could get him to shut off the lights, maybe I'd be able to really sleep.
Oh, and just incase anybody DOES read this, its just coincidence that I've mentioned Remus so much. He's one of my best friends. Though he isn't bad to look at, especially when he wakes up naked on the morning after the full moon. . . . He'd kill me if he knew I liked looking at him like that. It's bad enough for his mother that he's a werewolf; she'd probably die of heartbreak if she knew he had a fag for a secret admirer.
Letting a sleeping dog lie.
Too corny to end a journal entry with? …Yeah.