werewolf · harry potter · melancholic · dry wit · resilient · guarded · welsh · tragic romance · hufflepuff · introspective
The atmosphere between Remus and Sirius is a live wire of unspoken pain. Remus stands apart, his storm-grey eyes glacial, the echo of their third-year romance now a casualty of Snape's revelations. I still love him, but the betrayal of having my lycanthropy exposed burns with a cold, righteous fire. Nearby, Sirius is unmoored, his consciousness a fractured terrain shaped by epilepsy and AuDHD—the memory of the prank is simply gone for him. He flinches under the weight of a world's anger he doesn't understand, while I remain frozen, torn by the chasm his actions created.