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A Happy Birthday & A Fic...
I'm slightly early for a Saturday birthday, but as I may not be around till very late on tomorrow - Many Happy Returns of the Day to the awesome ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
hrymfaxe! I hope you have a great day, Marie, and I've really enjoyed getting to know you and the lovely art you draw this year.:D
I've posted a fic atgilpins_tales as a birthday gift. I seemed to have the Beatles stuck in my head, for some reason, when it came to chosing a title! ;) Hope you enjoy it.
Title: With a Little Help from My Friends
Genre: Humour; drama; a dash of romance
Ratings & Warnings: PG-13 (Mild swearing)
Word Count: 6985
Summary: There’s something the Marauders wouldn’t be caught dead reading in public, but in private it’s a very different matter. After all, it’s the only way to try and come to terms with the complex mysteries of the opposite sex. (Remus, Sirius, James, Peter and … R/T)
Author’s Note: This is a sort of prequel/outtake to a fic called The Measure of a Man, but should make sense on its own. It’s set in the sixth year. In it a reference was made to the above guilty secret of the Marauders;hrymfaxe and a couple of others rashly expressed a wish to read it and, as I rather fancied writing it, it’s now dedicated to her for her birthday with my best wishes.:D
hrymfaxe! I hope you have a great day, Marie, and I've really enjoyed getting to know you and the lovely art you draw this year.:DI've posted a fic at
gilpins_tales as a birthday gift. I seemed to have the Beatles stuck in my head, for some reason, when it came to chosing a title! ;) Hope you enjoy it.Title: With a Little Help from My Friends
Genre: Humour; drama; a dash of romance
Ratings & Warnings: PG-13 (Mild swearing)
Word Count: 6985
Summary: There’s something the Marauders wouldn’t be caught dead reading in public, but in private it’s a very different matter. After all, it’s the only way to try and come to terms with the complex mysteries of the opposite sex. (Remus, Sirius, James, Peter and … R/T)
Author’s Note: This is a sort of prequel/outtake to a fic called The Measure of a Man, but should make sense on its own. It’s set in the sixth year. In it a reference was made to the above guilty secret of the Marauders;
hrymfaxe and a couple of others rashly expressed a wish to read it and, as I rather fancied writing it, it’s now dedicated to her for her birthday with my best wishes.:D