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Lets call Hope.. gonna come sue me for mislabeling merchandise?, You never know, Sirius said ominously. It wasn't difficult. Remus had knocked a stool over when he fell. Remus smiled, shaking his head. His elbows locked. How had things gone so wrong? Their chests collided hard enough that it knocked the wind out of him. Sit for a second, okay? He wasnt supposed to touch Remus once hed started seizing, wasnt supposed to move him. 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. Before, after, duringtheyd been over them. Hes with EMTs and doctors and thats who he needs, right now. Open your eyes. Harry whined, finding himself suddenly in a halter top, blonde, curly wig and knee high boots with fishnets and short shorts. Shit, he muttered, taking his hand out of Remus (and trying to ignore how awful and cruel that felt) and picking up his phone, switching out of the timer app and over to his messages. Browse through and read tortured harry potter fanfiction stories and books. 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. 4. He pulled a breath in through his nose and let it out through his mouth slowly. He needed to calm down. Regulus had a white knuckle grip on the doorknob, and when he locked eyes with Sirius, he had that expression he always wore when he was feeling too many things at once, so his face was just blank and stony. Hed gotten to three and a half, and three and a half was okay, but now he was at four. It was very cute. I know that. What was next? Hes breathing weird, Sirius found himself saying, but his voice sounded like someone elses. He was just so stuck on that. What what do I even 2. . His back arched. I might not breathe very well. 31 July 1980) was an English half-blood wizard, and one of the most famous wizards of modern times. They hadnt sat down. Whatever Regulus had given Harry, it apparently was enough to satiate him for the time being, because the crying had stopped. His shoulders went lax, and as soon as Sirius saw that last thread of tension leave him, he wasted no time turning him onto his side. 2022. Absentmindedly, Sirius wondered if this was how Marlene felt all that time ago, the day that Sirius had asked Remus out to dinner. Works and bookmarks tagged with Tortured Harry will show up in Tortured Harry Potter&39;s filter. Five minutes and he did the math. And I bite my tongue sometimes. five minutes What happened to the The phone rang twice before Hope picked up. That was the only instruction. They couldnt just skip them, they couldnt.