Bonjour and welcome. If you are reading this, there are two things I'd like to know. One, why are you here, of all places? And two, what are you intending to find here? I'm thinking if you're here, you either saw a review of mine or story of mine, I don't know. It might be anything, but I'm going to assume just for one moment. I wonder if that's alright with you?
I don't think I'm very good at writing, and will not argue with you if you beg to differ. Don't try and change my mind, you can't. But that's just what I think. However, the reason I post things here is to get other's opinions on what I need to fix in my writing. So, if you review, would you mind some friendly criticism on your part so I may better myself? If not, oh well. My loss, not your's. And also, if I lose a story, as in, stop updating it for far too long, bug me about it. Send me e-mails telling me to update it. Because if you do that, I would surely update it, and I only give my best, so either way you're getting what you want if a new chapter is what you want. Sound like a plan?
Now that that's all out of the way, please look to my favourites and check out some of those stories. They are marvelous and I would definitely recommend them. Two of my favourites out of all of those are A New Life and The Deliverance of Sirius Black. Great reads and if you love/like either Sirius or Remus, have at 'em! They're great for Sirius and/or Remus fans.
It would appear I've already written too much, so I'll leave it at that with a lovely reminder that I won't get mad at you if you bug me to update. It really does help; gets me motivated. All that snazzy stuff. (I suppose some are also wondering, so I'll add nicely that I'm 14 and reside in the US of A. Have at it, folks.)
Summary: It's Sirius Black's first year in Azkaban and a talk with a fellow prisoner lets him know that Christmas is fast approaching. In his misery, Sirius is thrown into a bittersweet memory that had changed him in more ways than one...
Christmas one shot.