Summary: 'The next time he grieves, it will be with the remembered taste of lukewarm tea swirling with a sodden teabag, cheap tea and tears tasting like bitter dust; he will grieve with the scent and rustle of newspaper, paper and tea and violins for sadness.' Remus after Hallowe'en 1981. For Avendya, for her birthday.
Ratings: 1st-2nd Years [ - ]
Category: General Fics
Characters: None
Warnings: None
Challenge: Serie: None
Chapters: 1
Completed?: Yes
Wordcount: 852
Viewcount: 1803
Published on: 03/03/06
Updated On: 03/04/06