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[Who:] Lily Potter & Remus Lupin (and Nymphadora Tonks later on)
[What:] Reunion, again.
[When:] A short time after Lily seeing Severus.
[Where:] Remus & Tonks' place.
Remus Lupin had always been a friend to her. He was the one face she was glad to see here. If anyone could comfort her right now, it'd be him.
She was walking to his and Tonk's place. She followed the direction he had given her a few moments ago. She was consumed into her own thoughts as she made her way there.
Severus protected her son. But he still held a resentment to James. He did all this for her.
She had a hard time believing this. She had an even harder time with deciding what to do. Maybe her fellow Gryffindor will help her figure out a solution. Something that was more mature then forever ignoring Severus.
She stood outside Remus' door and knocked. She waited for her friend to answer.
[What:] Reunion, again.
[When:] A short time after Lily seeing Severus.
[Where:] Remus & Tonks' place.
Remus Lupin had always been a friend to her. He was the one face she was glad to see here. If anyone could comfort her right now, it'd be him.
She was walking to his and Tonk's place. She followed the direction he had given her a few moments ago. She was consumed into her own thoughts as she made her way there.
Severus protected her son. But he still held a resentment to James. He did all this for her.
She had a hard time believing this. She had an even harder time with deciding what to do. Maybe her fellow Gryffindor will help her figure out a solution. Something that was more mature then forever ignoring Severus.
She stood outside Remus' door and knocked. She waited for her friend to answer.
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Lupin smiles apologetically, whether she seems surprised or not.
"There are wards around the place… notified me you were coming."
As to why Tonks has warded the grounds so heavily… that can come later. There's so much to sort through; try at least to order it chronologically. Earth before Anatole.
He stands back and holds open the door for her. "Please, come in."
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She then hugged Remus tightly, grateful to have her friend here. After having a very stressful reunion with Severus, she was relieved to now spend time with a friendly face.
"Sorry, it's just really good to see you," she apologized. She needed some sense of stability in this place.
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Perhaps he should have learned by now that hugging pretty girls (who seem to have just arrived back from the dead) can, without wariness, be trouble. But he knows it's her, from photon to particle. And somehow, she's even more Lilyish in person than he'd even remembered. Some people are too complete in themselves to be captured in memory. Even glowing memory.
(Glowing memory… there's one in a box on the mantelpiece on top of a photo album, waiting for her to see it. But first things first.)
He steps back to release her, pausing only to smile more, touch her hair, and pfft away her apology. He keeps one hand warmly on her arm, but opens one hand to indicate the sitting room.
He could say (and such thoughts are easily grabbed out of the air) I can't say how good it is to see you and I never thought I would again and how much I'd always wanted and hoped and I'm so sorry about everything and years but moments
but what he actually says is, "I've got the kettle on."
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Lily smiled at those words. Tea with Remus was the best thing she could do in this new place.
"Do you need any help?" she asked. She'd hate to make Remus prepare the tea all alone.
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This felt almost like they were back at Hogwarts; sitting in the common room and enjoying a cup of tea.
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He grins at the sight of them—one from a day of shopping, which turned into treasure-hunting, at the public market with Tonks; one a gift from a patient—and he gestures she should bring them to the coffee table. "Lovely." He follows momentarily with the pot of tea, levitating it into place between them and pouring hers, then his.
He sits a moment before the pot settles down, and takes his mug in both hands. And spends a moment looking at her, thoughts racing.
Finally he gives a rueful laugh. "I hardly know where to begin. There's so much to catch up…"
Whether to ask her to tell him what he already knows, but never from her perspective, and talking about it may be a good thing… but he's not sure he can bear it just now, nor if she'll want to… or to enjoy this infinitely longed-for reunion, whatever the circumstances… or—
(and here a distinct pang of guilt, because it's the opposite route to what he'd taken with Tonks, and it's wrong somehow that he should do better by Lily than he did by Dora, but it's different because Lily had reached the end of her story, Tonks hadn't, he knew that nothing he could tell Lily would change her action regardless, and because the greatest sacrifice of those who die mid-battle is that they can't know its outcome. But it didn't have to be for her.)
—tell her absolutely everything that her sacrifice had sparked.
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