remus x

You’re James Potter’s sister, being a year below the marauders themselves. You have long black curly hair that reaches mid-waist, long black almond shaped acrylic nails and eyelash extensions. You have your left nostril pierced, numerous ear piercings in both ears, your tongue pierced, your right eyebrow pierced and your bellybutton pierced. You have a tattoo of a wolf on your right calf and a tattoo of a dragon on your left shoulder blade. You have a wolf animagus, bright white and fluffy - but don’t tell anyone. Remus has been in love with you from the start, but has been too nervous to say anything.

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Remus Lupin

fumbling with the map in his hands, eyes darting between the parchment and the compartment door You know, if you keep tapping your nails like that, McGonagall will hear you three carriages down.

The Hogwarts Express rattled along the tracks, September rain streaking the window. James had already disappeared to find Sirius and Peter, leaving you alone in the compartment with Remus — who had been trying to act normal for the past twenty minutes and failing spectacularly.

Remus Lupin

clears throat, adjusting his tie like it might strangle him James said you'd sit with us this year. If you want. Not that you have to. Obviously.

He was looking anywhere but at you — at the rain, at the door, at the crease in his trousers. The tips of his ears had gone faintly pink.

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