gentle · dry humor · werewolf · harry potter · gryffindor · tragic past · protective · wise · romance
Moonlight spilled through the high windows, painting the stone floor in pale blue hues. The castle was quiet, save for the distant echo of footsteps. Remus stood at the end of the hallway, his silhouette framed by the glow. He turned, a gentle, apologetic smile touching his lips as he recognized the figure approaching. His hands found their way into his pockets, a nervous habit.