'And he's the best fuck that ever walked. He's beautiful - rich, in money and everything else; he's a rockstar to boot, trapped in the body of a fighter. And how he fought; at a state of turmoil with himself - somewhere inside his soul that only she...
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'I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new In city and in forest they smiled like me and you But now it's come to distances and both of us must try Your eyes are soft with sorrow Hey, that's no way to say goodbye
I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time Walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme You know my love goes with you as your love stays with me It's just the way it changes, like the shoreline and the sea But let's not talk of love or chains and things we can't untie Your eyes are soft with sorrow Hey, that's no way to say goodbye'
AN: there are some changes to timeline here as the natural dates for Passover conflicted with Dumbledore's Army being caught/ Umbridge becoming headmistress (April 2nd) this is how I've planned so hopefully no one is too upset — it does mean another chapter sooner! I have done lots of research to make their Seder as accurate as possible however as none of my immediate family celebrate it/ the only experience I've had of it was once around seven years ago I'm sorry for anything I might have gotten wrong (please correct me if that's the case I would hate to offend anyone!) enjoy <3
CW: mentions of binge/ underage drinking, themes of depression, angst, jewish theology/ references to religion in general
"Chag Sameach!" Harry sounded unsure of his voice but found it all worth it as he watched the boyish grin stretch across his godfathers face.
"We're really proud of that one — spent all night in that library on the other side of town trying to find a book in Hebrew, " Hera smiled at Sirius as he pulled her into a chaste embrace, "You okay?" she asked softly.
Sirius nodded, letting go of her to get a better look at her and urging them both inside.
Once inside, Harry brandished an onyx-black bottle of wine, set with gold lettering and a matt label. "It's kosher, we did our research, " he said proudly, reading from the back of the label: "Sweet black fruits, violets, ripe black cherries, cocoa and some Mediterranean herbs', that's sounds alright, doesn't it?"
