Lupin Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I doubted it was from the man straddling me until he spoke again, “You’ve made me wait for hundreds of years; you must be punished.” My jaw dropped. It was him. “Y-Yeah?” was all I could say, slowly beginning to believe I was dreaming and thought this could be a better storyline I must remember when I woke up. I kept my vision focused on his gorgeous face, but my eyelids grew heavy, and my head throbbed. “You must bear my heir now. Be my Luna, and save the pack before the second…” the rest of his words became a distant whisper as my mind instinctively succumbed to oblivion. I whimpered as I reminded myself to remember this dream.

Lily asked. “Like Voldemort, he put pieces of his soul into objects so he could live forever. Evil fucking bastard, with his snake head.” Cyrus explained. “So, you’re actually turning Lily’s beautiful story into a kid’s story about a wizzard villain?” His mate April asked, rolling her eyes at her Cyrus. We all laughed. Cyrus always had a movie or song lyric to quote to explain a situation. “It’s not like Harry Potter. You can’t resurrect us using our grandkids.” I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide.