It hurt. "Okay," Sirius breathed. Each sip whispered of silence, each swallow another step closer to. Nah, we might get copyrighted, Sirius shrugged, and Remus barked a laugh. Regulus insisted. An Aunt's Love by Emma Lipardi. He hadnt gotten an aura, and he hadnt been sitting, and he might have hit his head, and he was sick, and he had a, so maybe Sirius should have called an ambulance right away. I could do tea, Remus replied, taking another swig. Do you know how to check his pulse?". I think green tea has caffeine, so thats out. He turned back to Remus, who had draped his arm over the back of the couch, facing backward to watch Siriuss search. Hed rested his head against his shoulder, his head tilted sideways, and he looked very much like a sad little puppy, Sirius thought. Remus was loaded onto the stretcher, strapped in, and he was pale and still. How how long? Sirius asked. He pulled off his sweater and laid it out under Remus head as carefully as he could without touching him and then glanced at the stopwatch. Maybe not melatonin yet, though. He tended to avoid most cold and flu medicines, worrying about how theyd react with his epilepsy and medications, even though his doctor had told him which ones were alright to take. He took the phone from Regulus. Sirius nodded again. 23. . But it meant hed been suffering through his symptoms with only the help of acetaminophen for the fever and aches and saline spray for his congestion. "Moony, come on, love. He often dropped by just to say hello when he felt like it. At five, call 999. . ", "Okay," Sirius said for the hundredth time. Come on. Remus smiled, shaking his head. Lovely, Remus sighed. 1. Im gonna check on Harry, and I need to call Andromeda back. Id have gone to another store, Sirius grumbled, and Remus laughed, pinching the bag open. Okay, Sirius murmured. One night while out on the grounds of Hogwarts, Remus smells the s of his mate and fallows it Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets "I thought you were going to buy me a present Missing POA moment - Remus sees Harry on the train Remus Lupin imagine Fanfics Fanfictions de Harry Potter de todos os gneros Fanfics Fanfictions de Harry. Sirius nodded. He was alone, and he couldnt think. Time always felt agonizingly slow during these ones. calling for Nothing ever made this easier. Thats relaxing. "Just tell me if it's strong or weak," But Remus Lupin was also certain that Sirius Black, James Potter, and Lily Potter were dead, too. Regulus texted back first while Sirius was halfway through writing his next message, something about how Harry couldnt come with them in the ambulance Notifications started popping up, and Harry was babbling louder now, calling It made Sirius suck in a breath. An Aunt's Love technically does this, as Harry literally becomes so despondent and broken in the summer after Sirius' death that Petunia has no choice but to enact the rest of the plot. Sirius had never seen Remus get to four. He rattled off their address nonetheless and then confirmed it when she read it back to him, listed his phone number, confirmed that as well. The seconds started ticking up. Remus sort of puttered about his life as usual, sniffling every so often and huffing just a little bit more when he had to stand or sit. Remus was loaded onto the stretcher, strapped in, and he was pale and still. he told himself. Get it together, Harry choked out when he saw the looks of fear in their eyes. Before, after, duringtheyd been over them. Fuck. sounds like something good for the immune system, he shrugged. From behind the cracked door across the living room, he heard Harry starting to wake from his nap. He should have done this first, should have started the timer right away. Whats your partners name?, Okay, Sirius. A million other ways this could have gone. Because Harry couldnt ride in the ambulance with them. Kind of. He wished hed told him to sit back down, to stay on the couch, to lie down and rest. "Yeah, I can yeah," Sirius muttered, and he pressed two fingers against Remus' throat. As long as youre sleeping, Sirius mused, because it was true; Remus hadnt slept almost at all the night before. Open your eyes. I should have called the ambulance right away, Reg. four Dont stick anything in my mouth. bad, His neck was starting to tense, his chin jutting forward, shoulders curling in, and it didnt make sense. As he set the bottle down, he started coughing, thumping his own chest. Fever-y, Sirius confirmed. Theyd been together over a year now, and Sirius had seen Remus seizures in all of the forms they took, but familiarity brought him no comfort. but sometimes I get to four. Have a snack, kiddo, Ill be back in a sec.. 27. I need to call his mum, Sirius echoed. No follow up, no guide, no answers. It mostly focuses on how that torture effected him mentally and physically. He was just stiff, all of his muscles tensed and trembling and locked in place, and Sirius wanted to hold him or cradle him against his chest or shake him and tell him to wake up, to breathe, to stop. That was normal. 2022. . A low fever, a few less hours of sleep, a bit of anxiety over missing work. He knew his legs must have given out at some point, because he was on the floor, now, his back to the wall of the kitchen island. He needed to handle this. Sirius raised his eyebrows at him from the kitchen, but Remus waved a hand at him in a general Harry and Draco are in the process of adopting a son when they find out Harry is pregnant. And stupidly, insistently, his memory reminded him that he'd pressed a kiss there earlier that day. and Everything was blurry. Twenty seconds to be safe. Okay? Sirius pinched himself just to be sure this was all real. Revised version. Hey, Moony? Sirius, is he awake or aware of his surroundings?. Sirius was seeing stars. Okay. He hit. Theyd, It didnt make sense. bad. Sirius sat on a barstool, resting his elbows against the cold granite. Shes not going to blame you, Sirius, Regulus said gently, shaking his head. Remus lamented. Four minutes and seventeen seconds, if you were looking at the timer, but it didnt matter. to. No one talked about what happened after five minutes, he found. That was . Theyd skipped getting safely to the ground. As he set the bottle down, he started coughing, thumping his own chest. Okay, Sirius breathed, but the dial tone was already changing. He was worrying himself sick. This work could have adult content. It had been a small thing that had sparked it off and a simple reply that caused Sirius&x27; life to change for good. What happened to Handle this. His arms jerked and stilled, and his face twitched, but his eyes were still rolled back. papa-pa He was seizing, and it didnt make sense. Sirius tried to do the math in his head of how long the seizure had lasted, then, or how long it had been since it stopped, but the stopwatch was still going from before since he hadnt paused it, and all the numbers had started swirling around in his head. His neck tensed. Maybe he should have called an ambulance right away. I know what to do. Ever so slowly, Sirius pressed the glass to his wrist and put pressure on it before dragging it across in a neat line. This times just different. 7. . 7. Work Search: but yeah, as i said in the intro notes, this fic is gonna talk a lot about both sides of the experience when dealing with a chronic health condition, particularly the 'scarier' parts, from both Sirius' pov and from Remus' pov since i think both sides are interesting and complex topics to write about, and i hope they're interesting for you to read about as well :), and fr, next chapter is gonna have the comfort part of the hurt/comfort i swear. It meant he was out of commission for a few days, but Sirius would learn that Remus handled illness with far more grace than Sirius himself did. five minutes 1. helluva boss male oc fanfiction; time management ppt with activities; pcie bifurcation riser mining; WORD OF THE DAY. and Remus. Four minutes didn't have that one minute buffer. That&x27;s what got Harry suspicious of the headmaster. "It's strong," Sirius said. Come on. He ran his thumb back and forth over Remus skin. I make a lot of noise. . Can you time it?". 31 July 1980) was an English half-blood wizard, and one of the most famous wizards of modern times. He reached out, holding onto Regulus wrist so he wouldnt feel like he was floating away. But he realized now how complicated this was. He willed himself to calm down. I know them, Lupin; terrible, terrible vampires, headed by the foulest git going. A womans voice filtered in through the phone. Involves Good Malfoys, Sirius and Severus. Prop the door and come back.". Kind of. . Just gone and made sure Harry was okay. He missed the button at least three times before he got it to reset and start. Everything was blurry. jealous Now that he said it, it made sense. Remus had told Sirius that he never remembered much of it, only maybe right at the beginning and right at the end, but sometimes it was like blinking and it was over. Just a minute ago, it had been so loud, and now it was so quiet. There was the whole "and" there to buffer any fear he felt. Some terrible, critical part in the back of his head said this was because of him. and toilet paper because theyd run out, but that was beside the point. It borders on the level of absurdness you see in Champions Champion. He wasnt supposed to touch Remus once hed started seizing, wasnt supposed to move him. . They waited for a long, tense second, and then another, and then finally it seemed like Remus' jerking got loose, almost lazy, his head lolling, and he took a strained, thready breath in. Sorry, hes he pushed Remus hair out of his face. Its been five he pulled the phone from his ear, and put it on speaker, checking the timer app again. started ringing in Sirius ears. Should I bring anything? Time always felt agonizingly slow during these ones. Five minutes and three seconds, he explained. He pulled off his sweater and laid it out under Remus head as carefully as he could without touching him and then glanced at the stopwatch. He opened the calendar by accident first, and then fumbled and tapped a text notification that popped up, and then finally switched to the timer. Theres two nearby, theyve both been dispatched,. He had a seizure, Sirius blurted out insistently, like Regulus wouldnt believe him. It makes it easier. Call 999. He hated it. He's breathing better now. Then came the Hogwarts letter, and a world of intriguing new possibilities to exploit. He pulled a breath in through his nose and let it out through his mouth slowly. "Who is it" he asked. " Was it even accurate now? Sirius didnt think that tip: arthur merlin words>1000 sort:hits. A million things he wished hed done differently. Remus' face twitched, and Sirius moved his fingers from his throat to cup his cheek, his heart lurching. Okay, he said out loud for good measure. he huffed, waving a cracker in his fingers. Andys text came through next, Suddenly he regretted messaging so many people at once. platinum symbol. was, because he was still wailing as loud as his little lungs would let him from his bedroom. fuck, &0183;&32;Mentions of abuse Mentions of abuse He gets abused, tormented, and has fallen into a deep depression harry potter fanfiction snape sees scars on harry, harry potter fanfiction harry tortured in front of sirius, During a break from testing in their fifth year, the group of Gryffindor friends known as the Marauders James Potter, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, and.
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