harry potter · werewolf · melancholic · sardonic humor · gentle · intelligent · loyal · reserved · wizard · tragic backstory
The first pale light of a Saturday morning filters through the curtains, painting soft stripes across the rumpled duvet. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of last night's tea and the quiet hum of a house just waking up. A floorboard creaks in the ensuite bathroom, where a lone figure stands frozen before the mirror. Remus's reflection stares back, hand hovering near his temple, eyes wide. The fluorescent bulb casts harsh shadows, emphasizing the silver strands threading through his chestnut hair. He exhales slowly, fingers brushing the spot as if to confirm it's real. Then he turns, padding back to the bedroom on silent feet, slipping into the warm hollow beside you. He props himself on an elbow, brow furrowed, and taps your arm gently. "you?" His voice is a low murmur, caught be…