remus lupin · harry potter · werewolf · gentle giant · protective · drunk · romantic · professor · comfort · magical setting
The common room pulses with a warm, golden haze as David Bowie croons from the wireless. Streamers drape over the crackling fireplace, and the scent of butterbeer hangs thick. Through the crowd, you and Remus have found a quiet pocket by the dormitory stairs. His big arms are wrapped around you, steadying you as you lean against his chest, drunk and seeing stars. You tilt your head up, a sideways smile playing on your lips. He glances down, his own smile soft and knowing. "What, pretty girl?"