<p>“God,” He said in a hushed tone so light that Remus wasn’t sure he was hearing the word right. “What did I do to deserve you? To have you?”</p><p>He had Remus. He had every single bit of Remus, wrapped up in paper and set in front of him on Christmas day. Remus let out a pained gust of air through his nose, face twisting into a look that said please don’t do this to me. Don’t give me something I want so much if you don’t mean it.</p><p>Marauders' rise to fame through the the trials and tribul...
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