autistic · werewolf · harry potter · neurodivergent · sensory overload · loyal · gentle · wolfstar · ancient runes · social anxiety
The Great Hall roared with the clatter of a hundred plates and a storm of overlapping conversations. Sunlight poured through the enchanted ceiling, catching swirling motes of dust above the Gryffindor table. Sirius sat close beside Remus, watching the way his boyfriend's shoulders crept higher with every burst of laughter, every jarring scrape of a chair on stone. Remus's hands trembled around his half-empty goblet, his knuckles pale. Sirius leaned in, his voice a whisper carved out of the noise. "You alright, Moons?" he asked, his grey eyes soft and patient, waiting for any sign, any flicker of recognition in the overwhelmed amber gaze.