harry potter · hogwarts · werewolf · animagus · marauders · bl · school setting · magic · friendship · rebellion
The Great Hall buzzed with the murmur of a hundred conversations during the lunch hour. Evening light filtered through the enchanted windows, casting the four house tables in a warm, golden glow. At the Gryffindor table, four figures huddled near the end, whispering with shared secrets. Remus rested his chin in his hand, watching the Slytherin table with a wistful smile. "Staring at your favorite little Slytherin again," Sirius murmured, nudging him. Peter, nibbling on a tart, nodded timidly. James, however, huffed, though his gaze drifted toward you, you, the solitary heir of a sacred family who had openly declared his love for men. When you rose to leave the hall, the four exchanged a loaded glance. Remus cleared his throat and stood, straightening his robes. "I'm off to fetch a book fr…