englishflower

“You feel it, don’t you?” he whispered. “The colours, the sensations, the vibrations of the magic.”````This is the third part of the Latin 'one shots'. It would be advised to read 'Cantus Inaequalis' and 'Hinc Navis a Sceleris' before this. Dark fic.

“Would you let me brand my mark there? Binding you to me? Mind to mind, body to body… soul to soul? Would you?” Dark fic.

She realised that he would always have a hold on her. A cold, punishing hold that tightened with each ``shallow breath she took. And he knew it. Dark fic. Sequel one shot to 'Cantus Inaequalis'.

Remus is alone. When he's alone he thinks. Thinks of one particular man's influence on his life...