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Behold the most terrifying mobster-
Some scribbles below
(Her existence in this au is 99% a joke)
Lilly dislikes being called Lillian, seeing it as boring and too serious, but is still sometimes called that by her father and oftenly by other mobsters
Same as her original version she loves animals, but can get her paws on more obscure or dangerous ones-
I'd say Lilly is pretty much fearless,to some comedical levels,which gets her in trouble quite often -
(Despite being little there's not much people in the mob who can handle her overly energetic and stubborn personality, but there are still few exceptions)
Literally fighting my demons to let myself post dumb doodles and not only finished pieces-
Just realized I always forget to add the clown nose on her human ver lol
Also og Lilly doesn't know what a dad is but in this au she has two smh (this ver is from mob au where Wally is not the boss). How did she get into the mob? Well it all started whe-💥💥💥💥
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from this post, @sebbianas
November 1st 1981
Remus woke up in Grimmauld place, the pillow next to him cold, his world broken. He was too late.
James. Dead.
Lilly. Dead.
Peter. Dead.
And Sirius. Sirius…
There was still a war to be fought, but Remus couldn't see the point of getting out of bed. Voldemort could take him right there.
James. Dead. Protecting them as he always did.
Lilly. Dead. For the love of her son.
Peter. Dead. Poor collateral damage, wrong place wrong time.
Sirius.
Poor Harry who Dumbledore whisked away to who knows where.
James. Dead.
Lily. Dead.
Pe-
He was interrupted by an owl coming through his window. It brought a note from Dumbledore. Asking him away on a task for the order.
Fuck that. Fuck Dumbledore. Wanting me to- to… I already did this.
It was the same note from yesterday. Remus thought this was some joke. Who would-
He got up to find out. The place was clean, save for the maps and papers and order shit strewn everywhere. There was no pile of empty bottles he left on the kitchen floor last night. He was in clean clothes. And there were children tp-ing houses for halloween outside.
He couldn't help the small bit of hope he felt. It was already mid-day but. If this was really October 31st all over again. He could…
He grabbed his wand, some floo powder, and headed straight to Godric's Hollow. He could stop Sirius.
“Oh! Remus! We weren't expecting you, how nice!” Lilly was holding a startled Harry when Remus stepped out of their fireplace. James was out of the room. Answering the front door he thought.
“He’s here.”
Lily's face dropped at his grave tone. “What?”
“Look, Yesterday was Halloween and- and- but then today I woke up, and it was still halloween again, so-”
“Remus please, slow down I’m not sure I understand?”
“I guess how I got here isn’t as important, the thing is-” He couldn't bring himself to say it. “It's Sirius. He’s, he’s working for Voldemort. And tonight, you died.”
Lily looked taken aback. “Sirius? Are you sure? He would never do that to James. He would never do that.”
They were interrupted by an explosion from outside. That was Sirius’ voice. That was Peter. A loud knock sounded at the front door. Lily looked up at Remus. Then down, to James' wand on the couch beside her. A flash of green, and a thud. There was nothing left but to grab Lilys hand and run upstairs. It was basically pointless, there wasn't anywhere for them to go.
He stood blocking the door to Harry's nursery, watching Voldemort's figure saunter slowly towards them. A silent spell knocked Remus to the other side of the room.
“I only want the boy.”
“Not my son. Please. Take me.” She pleaded. She fell limp.
Voldemort stepped over her body, to Harry and Remus.
“You-” The world went black.
October 31st 1981 for the third time
Remus woke up in Grimmauld place again.
Empty bed. Clean apartment. Owl at the window. Let's do this again.
He took the floo network back to James place. He didn't have time to explain. He saw James' wand on the couch. I’m so sorry Prongs. But it's what you would have done. Remus grabbed Lilly and Harry and apparated a couple houses down. They could see a flash and then smoke from where they were.
“Remus! What-”
“Lilly, listen, it's Sirius and Voldemort they-'' Another green flash. “I need to get you and Harry out of here.” He told her to apparate to Grimmauld place, and he’d follow. He watched her disappear, and turned to look back at where Peter and James would be lying lifeless.
Instead he came face to face with Voldemort. He perked his nose as if smelling him.
“The werewolf. Tell me, where is the child?”
Remus just turned his chin up and stared.
“Tell. me?” Remus felt a bubbling sensation in his throat. His mind went numb, and he heard his address fall senselessly out of his mouth. He fell to the ground, and the world went black.
October 31st 1981 take four
Remus woke up, and immediately thought: James.
He ran out of their fireplace, grabbing James wand and towards the front door. Oh how comforting it was just to see James standing there, bright and slightly disheveled as he always was. Remus pushed him over before he could open the door.
“Moony! Wh-” The explosion outside.
“It’s him.” He pushed James' wand into his hand.
“Him- Wha- Take Lilly and go.”
“Tried that, we need to fight him. Right here.”
James looked a little confused, but he never turned down a fight. He gave a firm nod, and the two of them stepped outside.
The block was a ruin, fires, broken buildings, people… And Voldemort, standing there.
Remus and James started firing curses, but he just deflected them as if they were nothing. They were yelling, taking a step closer with each arm wave and spell.
“Make this easier for yourselves. Just let me see the boy.”
James would rather die. And Remus would do whatever to stand by his side. Eventually Voldemort got tired of them pestering him, and Remus watched James fall beside him. Then he too crumpled to the ground as everything went black.
October 31st 1981 part 74
It's been too long. Remus has watched James, and Lily die too many times. He has died too many times. He didn’t want to do it again. But he was getting a second chance (again) and he would use it.
He figured his last option was what he's been avoiding this whole time. He would go to the source. And he would face Sirius.
He dragged himself out of bed, took one last look at the empty pillow next to him and headed to Godric's hollow.
He marched straight through the Potter’s house, intending to confront Sirius before his first attack. He kept a steady pace, but inside he was panicking at the thought of fighting Pads. He spotted him around the corner of someone's house.
“Mr. Black!”
Sirius looked up startled, and made to pull Remus into the alley with him.
“Moons! I’ve made a terrible mistake.”
“Don’t “moons” me! And yes you have. How could you?” Remus pulled into a dueling pose. It hurt too much and he couldn't scold Sirius anymore. “You betrayed us “loyal” Black.”
He wanted to hurt him. No hex was bad enough. He could've used an illegal curse. But at the same time he couldn't. Not a bone in his broken body would allow him to hurt Padfoot.
“Moony. It wasn’t me. We switched. Peter was the secret keeper. The little rat is working for them.”
They both stood there, splotchy vision and voices thick from tears. Remus with his wand raised, cornering Sirius looking like a puppy against the wall.
“Look.”
They both peeked around the corner to watch Peter knocking on the door to James and Lily's house. James opened the door, a smile on his face at his friend. Till Voldemort appeared. James reached for his wand, but Remus knew it was back on the couch with Lily and Harry. It wouldn't stop their headstrong friend. He prepared to fight but fell to the ground with a flash of green. Voldemort stepped inside and not long afterwards they could hear Lily's scream with another green flash.
Sirius stepped forward and the block exploded. Through the fire Remus watched Peter cut his hand and transform into a rat, leaving Sirius in the middle of the block looking like a mad man.
James and Lily were dead. Baby Harry was upstairs alone and wailing. Peter would be declared dead. And Sirius would be held responsible. Remus watched it all happen, and now he understood. He couldn't stop Sirius because he didn't have to. He turned his wand on himself.
October 31st 1981 for the 75th time
Remus woke up in Grimmauld place like he’d intended. He only had to save one person tonight.
He made it to the Potters' place. He said hi to Lily and James. Told them he was leaving for an Order task and just needed to pass through. It broke his heart, but he hugged them goodbye knowing it would be their last. Their fate was sealed. Holding back tears he made it outside and hid out where he saw Peter last night. He waited there till the block exploded. He watched Peter back away from the Potters door. But before he could transform, Remus stepped forward and called him out. He looked over with that stupid scared expression of his.
“Petrificus totalus!” Peter fell over and Remus stepped above his head, looking down his nose simply disappointed.
He didn't say anything, just stepped over him and walked defeated to where Padfoot was.
“C’mon Pads. Aurors will be here soon.” He grabbed Sirius hand and the two of them started their way back home.
Their world was broken. His best friends were dead. Peter would be convicted, and they would testify against him. Remus stared at Sirius’ black hair on the pillow beside him. The war was not quite over, but he had his Padfoot, and they were safe.
and they adopted Harry and lived happily ever after the end 🥰
hope this is what you were thinking op <3
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