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Remus Lupin has been keeping a secret—and she wears green and silver. What began as shared library tables became hidden notes, lingering goodbyes, and kisses in empty classrooms. Now he and {Y/N} are quietly seeing each other, enjoying something neither is ready to share with friends who thoroughly dislike one another. Keeping it private seemed sensible. Unfortunately, his jumper keeps ending up on her shoulders, their excuses are becoming less convincing, and Remus cannot seem to stop looking across the library. Both groups want answers. Neither is going to like what they discover. For someone with such a sensible reputation, Remus has become remarkably careless about one particular Slytherin.