Forever And Always Wolfstar Fluffy One Shots

... 'Happy' Birthday...

Set three days after James and lily die. I'm honestly not sorry for rubbing salt in this wound. It will have a good ending, you just need to get through the angst. 

Also, happy birthday Sirius. 

I know most of you probably don't know who thomas sanders is, but one of the characters in one of his series also has a birthday today. So, happy birthday Logan. 

~Sirius' POV~

Three days ago, I was excited to celebrate my twentieth birthday. 

Now, I'm curled up in the corner on a prison cell, scared out of my mind. Happy birthday to me. 

James and lily are dead. They're gone. Nothing can bring them back. At least Harry's safe, right? He's alive, at least. Hopefully he's with Remus. Remus and I are both Harry's godfathers, after all. 

I peek up from my knees, looking out of the small window in my cell. The moon is only a sliver in the sky, seeing as the full was a few days ago. 

I wish things were still as simple as they were in school... 

~First year~

"Hey Siri, when's your birthday, mate?" James asks from across the room. I peek up from my sketch book. 

"Umm, Tuesday," I murmur. Why is that important?

"But that's only two days away!" James gasps. 

"Why didn't you tell us?" Peter asks. 

"We barely have any time to plan!" Remus cries, closing his book for once. 

"Plan what?" I ask. 

"A party, of course," James says. I smile a little. 

"Whatever," I mutter, going back to my sketch. 

~To the present!~

I had no idea what a birthday party could be like. Birthdays in the house of Black, are not about presents and cake. They're about maturity and new responsibilities. 

Second year, I woke up to a rambunctious James Potter in my bed. Third and fourth year were pretty much the same. Fifth year, though. Remus and I had been dating for like, nine months. we had only just started sharing a bed. That year, I woke up with someone other than James Potter in my bed. 

~Fifth year~

I open my eyes slowly, smiling when I realize where I am. There's an arm tucked around my waist, and a chest pressed up against my back. I sigh and close my eyes again, basking in this wonderful moment. 

After what seems like a second, but is probably a few minutes, Remus' hand reaches to find mine. I gently twine our fingers together, opening my eyes again. 

"Happy birthday, babe," His voice is so husky and cute, I could just squeal. I turn over onto my back, leaning up to kiss my beautiful boyfriend. "Best. Birthday. Ever," I murmur when we break apart. Remus grins. I grin back. Wow, I love this nerd. 

~Pppprrreeeessssaaaaannntttt~

I still love that nerd. I can't believe I'll never see him again. 

My whole body feels numb. Tears fill my eyes and falls down my cheeks. I hug my knees to my chest, burying my face in them. I shouldn't have went after Peter. I shouldn't have trusted Peter in the first place. 

~Remus' POV~

"Mr. Lupin, he's dangerous," 

I scoff. "Frankly, I really don't care. It's his birthday, Merlin damnit, and he's not dangerous to me. I can guarantee you two of the first words out of his mouth are going to be some form of 'where's harry?'." My voice is sarcastic and guarded. I can hear Dumbledore sigh from the corner. He came with me against my will, but I guess I can deal with him as long as I get to see my boyfriend.