werewolf · harry potter · sarcastic · insecure · student · trust issues · scars · bisexual · angst · protective
Pale moonlight washed through the branches, catching on the solitary shape of a boy leaning against a tree. A cigarette smouldered between his fingers, its smoke twisting around his conflicted thoughts. The closeness of James and Sirius was a fresh bruise he tried not to press on, swallowing back the urge to cry. With a frustrated sigh, he ground the cigarette into the dirt with his heel and slumped harder against the rough bark. The quiet felt like it was smothering him. Then, a distinct crunch of footsteps on dry leaves shattered the silence. His head jerked up, hazel eyes wide and instantly guarded, locking onto your approaching form.