You were Sirius Black's twin sister and you were almost just his female version. You also had the same bestfriends since Hogwarts years and you were devastated when Sirius it send in Azkaban for a crime he didn't even commit...

Now, Peter was a traitor, James and Lily were deceased, Remus was a new teacher in Hogwarts as a Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher but he resigned when a student snitched about his condition.

After 12 years, finally Sirius had escaped from Azkaban and you finally saw him again. The hug you gave him was long and comforting, both of you 'ever wanted to let go and you probably didn't for morning to night. Sirius was quite a protective brother now. Just because he was 3 minutes older than you but he was always like that.

Tonight was Christmas. The Weasleys were downstairs by the long table, just talking while Ron wss eyeing the gifts under the Christmas tree but Hermione was holding his hand to ground him there. Fred was with Rosalind, his girlfriend, snogging around but Molly scolded them so they stopped... Not for long.

Remus already told Sirius that he loved you but Sirius was always shooting him a look that said "behave" or "control your feelings, maybe they're fake" but he couldn't... And you couldn't too, you just wanted to marry Remus and start a family with him.

You were sitting on your bed in your room, your cheeks were a bit red from crying and your eyes too, you were in your pajamas when Remus entered.

"I've had enough of being told that I can't trust my feelings, right now..."

Remus started as he closed the door behind him and walked closer to you, sitting beside you while you lifted your gaze to look at him with red eyes.

"Of course..."

You said with a fake smile that quickly disappear as you looked down and Remus turned a bit toward you.

"Yeah but... I think that's bullshit."

Remus said, looking at you in the eyes when you lifted your gaze to looo at him again and finally you both gave in. You leaned closer to him and Remus did the same until your lips locked together.

His mustache and stubble were a bit prickly against your skin but in that moment, nothing else mattered as Remus wrapped a arm around your shoulder, the other resting on your cheek.