Life's a joke...
If you can't tell by the fact that I started MNFF after all seven books were out, I have a serious obsession with Harry Potter. Although you could call it a Sirius obsession. I love anything marauder (well, as long as it's mostly canon), but I like the trio as well. Oh, and some of my least favorite words in the entire world are Peter and Pettigrew put together, or just Wormtail. Happy reading!
Hmmm... although I doubt that at this point anyone is waiting with bated breath to see what I write, I just finished a short chaptered fic about the Marauders and their lifelong experience with death, if that makes any sense. I'm having trouble getting anything validated at the moment, probably because I'm vain enough to think that I can edit my own work, but then again, that's all my fault. I might try to get a song-inspired fic about a certain Marauder with monthly issues up here soon.... but of course I'd never forger about Sirius! I also just did a one-shot about him and flight (think motorbike, not Quidditch) but that'll take a while to get up.
... but at least we're still laughing!
Summary: We are a group, a brotherhood, that should have stood the test of time. We are a brotherhood that was formed by our friendship. We are a brotherhood that was betrayed by our friendship. We are a brotherhood of four, four who will live no more... We are a brotherhood that will live forever. We are a brotherhood. We are the Marauders.
Summary: Life goes on even in the darkest of winters, the coldest of Decembers. The snow is on the ground and a chill is in the air when a man makes one of the most important decisions of his life. If it were up to him alone, he'd have no trouble ruining it all... but is it really up to him alone?
Summary: Sirius tries to deal with the events of October 31, 1981. However, nothing goes as planned. Nothing makes sense anymore. Nothing is left. And everything is black.