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There was movement nearby, but Remus did not try to track it. The disconcertingly feral senses of the night had all but left him, but the musty, familiar smell of warm dust in sunlight, (lavender linen water, mothballs) lingered, tickling his brain the way the dream had done, daring him to remember.

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Rather than the cracked and broken windows of the shack, he was staring at a clean, intact window framed by cheery red and white drapes. He frowned and cautiously opened one eye. With a wordless grumble of disappointment, he rolled onto his side, the stubble on his cheek rasping against soft fabric. His thoughts reached fruitlessly for the frayed edges of the dream just leaving him, grasping an image, a face, before it slipped away like smoke. Remus woke slowly, content to drift in and out of consciousness in the warmth of the sunlight that glowed gold behind his eyelids. Remus sussed out your mum was preggers before she even knew, said she was glowing, and the tea she conjured tasted a bit like licorice and washing up liquid. Harry took it, the thin paper crackling loudly in his hands as he unfolded it.ДЎ. Lying on top of the dried up ink bottles and quill sharpeners, was a folded piece of parchment. He yanked open the top drawer, his eyes flicking over its contents. He didn't even have a room any more to leave them in.ДЇeeling like a terrible snoop, Harry moved over to the desk and started opening and shutting drawers at random.

A book on jinxes, a broken quill, a silver dish filled with knuts, a Hogwarts tie: all that was left of a life, and it fit into this one small room.ДЇor a moment, Harry tried to picture what his life would look like in the objects he left behind. And yet, as he considered it, it wasn't so much. The room held the accumulated detritus of more than three decades, give or take. On the walls, posters for the Hobgoblins and the Holyhead Harpies had been pinned to the once-expensive wallpaper, and the portrait opposite the bed had a rather large, crudely drawn moustache she didn't seem pleased about it at all. The single bed showed tell-tale signs of having been engorged, sagging pitifully in the middle, and took up most of the floor space. Obviously, Sirius had returned to his childhood bedroom вЂ“вЂ“ the shelves on one wall were covered in dusty mementos, Quidditch trophies, school books, and even the stiffest, most annoyed-looking stuffed bear Harry had ever seen вЂ“вЂ“ but he had also seen fit to improve it. Harry shut the door behind him, taking in the scene. Sirius had sometimes acted quite a slob, but Harry had wondered, even then, if some of it wasn't a show, put on to give Mrs. The room inside was neater than he would have imagined. Swallowing, he put his hand to the knob and opened the door. Harry knew he couldn't afford to be afraid of anything. Harry could almost hear Remus, back when Harry had only known him as Professor Lupin, saying, 'It suggests that the thing you fear the most, is fear itself.' Harry had deliberately left Sirius' bedroom for last, hoping against hope that they would find something useful somewhere else in the house, that he would not have to face.ДЇace what, exactly? It wasn't as though Sirius himself were hiding behind the door. They hadn't dared hope to find the locket itself. Some clue as to where he might have hidden Slytherin's locket. They were searching for something, anything, that would give them some clue about Regulus Black, Sirius' brother. Every inch, except the ones which lay beyond that door. In the last few days, he, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny had been through every inch of Grimmauld Place. He shifted his weight and put his hands in his pockets. Dim shafts of light filtered in through filthy windows at the end of the landing, illuminating motes of dust that fluttered unhurried through the air.

Harry stood in the corridor, staring at the closed door. Title, Author and URL of original story: '20 random facts about Harry Potter (as told by Sirius Black and Remus Lupin)' by dramaphile Summary: While searching for clues at Grimauld Place, Harry stumbles across a list that Remus and Sirius left behind. Title: Lullaby (the 20 Random Facts Remix)