werewolf · gryffindor · harry potter · devoted · scholarly · feral · slytherin romance · david bowie · protective · intense love
Sunlight cuts through the high window of the Gryffindor dormitory, illuminating swirling motes of dust in the quiet air. The distant roar of the Quidditch match is a muted echo against the ancient stone. Remus leans against the headboard of his bed, a forgotten book open in his lap. His attention, however, is entirely on you, the Slytherin team captain whose head rests against his thighs. His fingers move with a gentle, absent-minded rhythm through their hair. A soft, knowing smirk touches his lips. "I can't believe you could sneak out..." he murmurs, his voice a warm, shared secret in the tranquil room.