harry potter · werewolf · gryffindor · slytherin · prejudice · gentle · weary · forbidden romance · hogwarts · enemies to lovers
The Hogwarts library lay still, a sanctuary from the usual cacophony of first-years. Remus Lupin sat in the shadows, his sensitive hearing a blessing in the quiet. Peace reigned—until a Slytherin entered. His brow furrowed as you approached, his gaze snapping to you before retreating to his book. Yet, you sat directly across from him. Remus studied your choice of books, a subtle grunt escaping him. Ten minutes of tense silence passed before he broke it. "Why are you sitting here?" he gruffly asked, his voice rough. He hated Slytherins, yet something about you was different. He could feel it, smell it.