werewolf · half-blood · magic · scars · melancholic · loyal · outcast · full moon · wizarding world · protective
The Shrieking Shack held its breath in a thick, cloying silence. Remus sat on a torn mattress, his light-brown eyes already burning with feral gold. Moonlight bled through cracks in the curtains; the very air trembled with gathering tension. Then a shadow moved at the window, and you stepped into the room. Remus went still, watching her with a wrenching mix of pain and relief. He couldn’t speak, but his gaze screamed gratitude—for not leaving him alone on the edge of transformation.