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What happened in the past stays there! (Until it knocks on your front door) by isi_24
Fandoms: Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)
04 Oct 2026
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After May's death, Peter into three different ,,Homes" until the Starks began to Foster him. After the Blip and 5 years of grief things are starting to finally look great again.
As soon as he arrived, he was dragged out of his thoughts by his senses. They were spiking up.
Danger.
He sensed three heartbeats: Morgan, Mr. Stark, and someone he couldn’t connect with a face. He listened closely while coming closer.
“I’ve only heard good stuff about you. As long as Morgan gets along with you, I don’t see why I shouldn’t hire you.”
Ah, right. The new babysitter for Morgan. Peter had begged Mr. Stark to triple-check the background of everyone, so that Morgan didn’t need to go through the…
Stop.
He took a deep breath while locking the front door, trying to get his Spider-Sense to shut up.
“Well, I would love to meet the little one, so she can get to know me.”
Peter stopped every movement as soon as he heard the voice.
No.
It couldn’t be. -
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"I'm home!"
Remus looked up instinctively.
Harry stood in the doorway with windblown hair, grass stains on one knee of his jeans and a paper bag tucked beneath one arm, his glasses slightly crooked and his face flushed from the summer heat in that wonderfully familiar way that always suggested he had either been running, climbing something he absolutely should not have climbed, or both.
His brow furrowed. "Something strange happened on my way home."
Remus felt his stomach tighten.
"What happened?"
"I saw this really big dog."
"A dog?"
Harry nodded.
"Yeah. Huge. Black. Really skinny..." He frowned thoughtfully before looking back up at Remus. "It was just sitting across the street watching me."
The room seemed to grow noticeably colder.
"It disappeared when I got closer." Harry shrugged. "Weird thing is..." He smiled slightly, completely unaware of the colour draining from Remus's face.
"It looked just like your Patronus."
The mug slipped from Remus's hand.
It hit the wooden floor with a sharp crack, porcelain shattering as tea spread across the floorboards.