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REMUS LUPIN | NOT SO SECRET ADMIRER PRT.3

REQUEST : hii! i jus wanted to know if your remus lupin, “not so secret admirer” was gonna continue with more than two parts? i’m really enjoying the story 😽 ⏤requested by anon

TAGS. : casanova remus makes an appearance ; good news for reader ; date at the three broomsticks ; oversized sweater sharing moment ; remus is a gentleman ; most of the time ; he's so dreamy ; and flirty ; and a tease! ; you're too cute for him ; he thinks you're absolutely precious! ; lowkey idiots in love ; it's finally happening! ; you both have an effect on each other ; making it official hehe~ ; final part~

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Sirius whistles a sharp, short tune and wiggles his brows at Remus, “look over there, Moony~” Sirius sings as he gestures towards you from across the field, “your missus wants you to go over and give her a big ol’ smooch,”

“Shut up, Padfoot,” Remus laughs and playfully hits his best friend on the shoulder as he passes him on his way to you. He doesn’t care much for all the teasing; he’s been counting the days, and now, he’s counting his steps —the closer he gets to you, he starts to run. Remus doesn’t care if he looks stupid or overly eager, not when you’re smiling at him so beautifully; he wants to see you smiling from closer up. Just as he’s a few meters away, he hears you call out to him and his heart threatens to beat out of his chest.

“I got top marks!”

From where they were scattered around at the base of the ancient tree arching over the black lake, the Marauders eye their tall, love struck friend as he runs to you with, suddenly, open arms.

“Looks as happy as a Niffler with all that treasure in his arms,” James laughs as their rambunctious group grins, snickering at the sight before them. Remus shouts in joy, his elation heard from across the field as he picks you up by the waist, only to pull you close moments later for a prolonged embrace. The sight warmed their hearts despite their determination in denying it.

“He should really just kiss ‘er already,” Peter whines, his impatience drawing more snickers from two of his best friends.

“You read my mind, Wormtail,” Sirius laughs, throwing his arm across his ratty friend’s shoulders, “wanna place your bets on when he’ll finally grow the balls to kiss ‘er?” all the boys share a wide grin and start placing their bets, Peter offering his treasured sweets, James, his full allowance for Hogsmeade weekend and Sirius, his recently concocted potion for a devious prank.

“You sound like you’ve run a marathon to get here,” Remus throws his head back slightly, eyes shining with fondness as he lovingly caresses your warm cheek with the back of his hand.

“I—” you take a moment to catch your breath, giggling briefly from your own embarrassment but the warmth ins chestnut-brown eyes calmed you down, “I thought you were in the library,”

Remus’ brows fly to his hairline from surprise as you hide your face in his sweater; a feeble attempt at sheltering away your sheepishness. You had been running about Hogwarts castle for him? The tall brunette doesn’t know whether he should laugh in good humour or kiss you stupid.

The urge to kiss you was undeniable, however. Especially when you were being so adorable, hiding your sweet face in his chest like that. His long arms wrap around you, pressing you further into his warmth and comforting scent. The motion makes you sigh dreamily only to stutter when you feel a soft pair of lips press a kiss to the crown of your head.

“Congratulations…” his soft, deep voice sends a shiver down your spine. The sentiment was whispered with such sincerity, it made you swoon. Only you were allowed to hear his praise and your entire form lifted like a weightless cloud. You felt floaty and light. You want him to praise you more, you want him to kiss you more too. The last time he kissed you was the day before your exam - it was torture waiting for your exam to get marked. But he made the wait worth it, “How about that date? Huh?”

Pulling away, you tilt your chin to peer up at him with a timid flutter of your lashes, “I was promised a butterbeer too…”

The mix of your mischief and undeniable cuteness had Remus’ heart racing a mile a second; he couldn’t help but release the tension in a short laugh, “you can have as many butterbeers as you want!”

Hogsmeade weekend couldn’t come sooner enough. However, as soon as the awaited date had arrived, your excitement was turned into dread. An entire afternoon spent with Remus. You can imagine yourself already making a mess of things and, knowing how clumsy you get when you’re nervous, you’re sure it isn’t long before you’re tripping over air and making a spectacle of yourself.

“Easy there,” Remus coos at you softly when you jump in surprise from his sudden actions, “sorry about that but you were shaking like an autumn leaf, sweetheart,” he flashes you an apologetic smile before his expression melts into adoration at the sight of you in his oversized grandpa sweater, “is that better?”

You manage a timid nod, avoiding his beautiful eyes as you slip your arms into place, adoring the familiar comfort the warmth and smell of his sweater brought you. It was ridiculous. You were being ridiculous. This was Remus; he wouldn’t do anything to make you feel bad or embarrassed just because of a silly mistake. You peek up at him from beneath the cover of your lashes. He’s so tall and handsome and just so… perfect. A gentle giant, topped with messy brown hair, soft eyes and covered in mysterious, faded scars but remains ever kind. This is why you fell for him, why he has such an effect on your heart, why he has such a pull on your entire being. He is safety and comfort and love all moulded into the beautiful gentleman that he is.

With a surge of bravery, you inch closer and closer to your Hogsmeade date’s side until you’re practically pressed into him. Remus smiles at you but tries to hide away his blushing cheeks by keeping his gaze forward as he leads you down the path to the Three Broomsticks. It isn’t until he feels your small, soft hand slip into his much larger one that he finally glances down at you. The two of you meet eyes once more before you’re hiding your embarrassment away by burrowing your face into his bicep.

For the love of Merlin, could you stop being so lovable and precious?! Girls like you were his number one weakness — you were going to kill him at this rate!

“If you keep at this cuteness act, I’ll have no choice but to wrap you up in my arms and run back to the castle so I can have you to myself forever, little dove,”

Was he just playing around or was he being serious?

You look up and stare into his eyes — you couldn’t quite tell…

As promised Remus treated you to as many butterbeers as you wanted, not that you wanted much anyway. Not only that but the butterbeer does a good job of warming you up and you didn’t fancy having to take off Remus’ generously offered sweater so you’ll stick to your second butterbeer for now.

“Are you sure you don’t want anymore? I did make a promise,” Remus urges gently but when you politely shake your head ‘no’ and wrap your arms around yourself to burrow your nose under the stretched out collar of his sweater, he instantly knew your reasoning. You make it so easy to fall in love with you, “Is there something else you’d like then? Maybe a dessert? I don’t feel like I’ve rewarded you enough for a job well done on that test,”

Without a moment’s hesitation, you blurt out, “Being with you is reward enough,”

…did you think he was joking when he told you his intentions on the way here?

“I wasn’t joking, little dove,” he hears you softly hum in curiosity, asking him to elaborate, “I will keep you all to myself if you don’t stop being so adorable,”

“I-I don’t mean to—” he laughs at your flustered state and picks up your hand to kiss your knuckles.

“I. Don’t. Care,” it was a threat but one that was lovingly spoken into your skin as he kept your hand raised to his lips. Your eyes meet his over the bumps and grooves of your knuckles. He was being very sincere.

“…how—“ you hesitate, biting your lip and avoiding his eyes momentarily, “how about a compromise?…” bargaining for your freedom — this wasn’t something you expected the afternoon to turn into. Nevertheless, you’re willing to play along, bearing in mind the serious undertones of your conversation.

“I’m listening,” he hums and he almost sounds like he’s purring; a familiar glint of mischief reflecting in his eyes as he focuses his gaze onto your hand. You watch as he admires the way his fingers interlock with yours, forming an intimate hold where his larger hand appears to devour your smaller one. He looks into your eyes again, a small prompt asking you to continue with the proposal.

“How about we promise to see each other every day at lunch?”

“Not good enough,”

You nibble on your bottom lip and miss Remus’ lingering stare, “breakfast and lunch?”

“Still not good enough,” he’s smiling —no, he’s smirking at you. What happened to your gentle giant?! He’s supposed to be kind and sweet, not a tease! You’re dangerously close to having a heart attack and he’s showing no mercy!

“D-dinner too, then?”

“Your suggestions are not satisfactory,“ his words are that of a professional, “and I’m getting very impatient, my dear,” you’re speechless as he holds up your hand and rolls the long sleeve of his sweater down your arm, exposing your skin where he begins to pepper a light trail of kisses down.

In between your flustered state and racing mind, you don’t know how your panic managed to translate your thoughts so articulately, “How could I possible work out a compromise with you then?!”

“You’re a smart girl, you know what I want,”

“No, I—”

“What I want is what you want…”

His words make you pause. For a moment, you can hear nothing but your racing heart pumping blood past your ears, see nothing but Remus’ smirking lips and piercing brown eyes, feel nothing but his lips on the skin of your arm, taste nothing but the lingering alcohol on your tongue. It takes one big inhale to muster up enough courage, furthered by your earlier two frothing tankards of butterbeer, “be my boyfriend then…” you sound like a shy but demanding, spoiled child. One that Remus would happily pamper to your heart’s content.

“You’ve got yourself a deal, sweetheart,” his kind smile makes your heart race and an elated grin slowly grows on your lips before he’s leaning across the table at lightening speed, your hand still held captive in his, “Lets seal it with a kiss, shall we?”

You expected him to kiss your forehead. But no. No, this kiss was so much better.

He tastes like chocolate and buttery, foaming beer.

A/N : Goodness did this take a long time, im so sorry my darlings! i don’t know why i consistently kept getting writers block when it came to writing this fic. i think it’s partially to do with the fact that i never really intended to continue the original timestamp hehe~ nevertheless, it’s here and i hope you darlings enjoyed the read!

NAVI.

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aleskyyy · 5 days

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Redamancy I — Poly!Marauders x Fem!Reader

When you think no one will love you anymore because of your current condition, you are faced with a reality that is completely opposite to what you think.

Warnings — AU where voldy no nose doesn't exist, fem!muggle!reader, blind!reader, poly!marauders, james and sirius being an idiot, remus always right, etc.

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You sit quietly while drinking the hot tea you ordered. You close your eyes for a moment and open them again then stare ahead with a hint of a smile on your lips. The slight breeze makes your hair loose which makes you have to smooth it more often. The risk of choosing to sit outdoors.

Unbeknownst to you, your gaze falls on the table across from you. A table containing three people with very attractive looks. One of them accidentally looked into your eyes. He adjusts the glasses he's wearing a little, his hair that looks messy as the wind blows it away.

He tilts his head slightly as your gaze doesn't leave them. Not long after, the boy with his hair tied in a man bun turned his head towards his best friend's gaze. His mouth opens slightly when he sees you who was tucking your hair behind your ear.

"I think I found my future wife," he said with a grin.

"She was looking at me, not you padfoot! She must be like me," said the boy with glasses on his face.

"No, she was looking at me! Look! She's smiling at me. Even though I hate my family, I'm getting good genes from the Black," he said with a cocky smile. His eyes alternately looked at you and his best friend.

Their argument made the last boy at the table let out a rude sigh. The boy closed the book he was reading roughly and looked up to stare at his two friends.

"I have agreed to your request to have breakfast at a muggle restaurant. Now what are you two arguing about?" he asked in a composed tone.

"Padfoot doesn't accept the fact that there's someone who likes me!" said the boy with the glasses furiously.

The boy who tied his hair in a man bun glared at his best friend. "Are you blind? She's clearly looking at me."

The boy who was reading the book sighed under his breath, trying to be patient with his two friends. His handsome face with scars on it looked very tired. He rubbed his face then turned his head towards the table that his best friend was pointing at.

His eyes met your gaze which made him freeze for a moment. Beautiful, you are very beautiful in the pale yellow sundress you are wearing. The sunlight hits your face which makes you look radiant. He sighed, no wonder you liked one of his best friends. They were handsome boys, unlike him who was hideous. Like a monster.

Before he could look away, his eyes caught a black stick that was right beside your chair. Her eyes returned to yours, which were still fixed on them. You don't know that. You didn't know that your gaze fell on them, if you did you would have felt embarrassed if you knew you were staring at strangers.

The boy glanced quickly at his two friends while pointing at their faces with his pointer finger. His eyebrows were raised with a serious face.

"James. Sirius. Will you two shut up?" He asked in an annoyed tone.

The boy wearing glasses, James, looked at his friend with a confused look. Meanwhile, Sirius who wanted to speak immediately closed his mouth when he saw his friend staring at him sharply.

"Didn't you see that the girl was not intentionally looking at you? Try to pay attention to the surroundings, after that you can shut up because she doesn't like you two," he said then drank his tea.

James and Sirius followed their friend's advice. Then they saw the same black stick that their friend had seen before. Finally they understood what their friend had said to them.

"It turns out Remus was right," James said with an awkward smile.

"Shit, this is the first time I'm ashamed of my confidence," said Sirius, covering his face.

Remus could only sigh softly. And then he heard a very soft voice in his ear, he turned his head and found you talking to a man who looked older than you with a happy smile on your face. You finished your tea then accepted the man's hand and took your stick. The man hugged your shoulder protectively as he led you out of the restaurant.

Before opening the door, the man you were with turned his head towards the table he and his friend were occupying. His eyes caught Remus' gaze, without doing anything the man continued his steps with you in his arms. Remus let out another long sigh. He looked at his two best friends who were also staring in the direction you had gone.

"And it looks like she already has a boyfriend," he said to his two best friends.

Remus opened the book he was reading earlier. His eyes tried to catch the words printed in the book, but his brain was recording what had just happened. His brain replayed your face that looked so stunning in the sunlight. Your hair flowing in the wind.

Remus didn't know what he was feeling. His heart felt hollow. He looked at his two best friends and saw them talking about what kind of traps they would set when they returned to Hogwarts for the first years.

Remus closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair. His head looked up to expose his neck. The image of your face was still playing in his head. Remus let out a rough sigh that made James and Sirius stare at him cluelessly.

"Finish your food and drink. We'll go to the automotive store that Sirius wants after this," Remus said which made Sirius cheer up happily.

James just nodded and finished the breakfast he ordered. He had already exchanged a lot of his savings for shopping in the muggle world, so he would ask Remus to take him wherever he wanted.

Meanwhile, outside the restaurant you sit in the passenger seat of your brother's car. Soon you hear the sound of his door opening and feel him sitting in the driver's seat. You smile at him.

"Thank you for taking me here, it's been a while since I've been out of the house," you tell him.

He just smiled as he stroked your hair. He sees you staring at the window even though he knows you won't be able to see anything. But he's very grateful for your bright attitude despite your flaws.

"So where else are we going?" he asks you. Asking for time off from work to accompany you wherever you want is a nice thing for him.

"I think I'd like to try painting again," you reply excitedly.

Your brothers are silent for a moment, he looks at you who looks happy to return to your hobby.

"Okay, whatever you want."

You know it won't be easy for you to start your hobby again under these circumstances, but what's the harm in trying. After all, you've tried closing your eyes while painting even though the results were not perfect. But this time you will try harder.

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sssiriusly · 1 year

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KISSES; REMUS LUPIN

fem!evans!reader

❛ you are so stupid, Remus ❜

summary: Remus doesn't seem to get enough of his sweet girlfriend.

warning: kisses, idiots in love, lily evans being a good protective big sister, mentions of sex, slight mention of drugs. (I think that's all)

note: my first language is no English, also again this is not edited and written late at night.

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HIS HANDS WERE EVERYWHERE. On your hips, on your back, on your bum —sometimes trying to reach your breasts. His lips were soft, oh so soft you'd bet you could fall asleep while kissing him, or while he was kissing you. Your hands were placed on his hair —messy thanks to you. He hums as you pull it.

Supposedly you were going to study for potions, this subject was hard for both of you so you decided to have a fun study date together, with chocolate and candy canes and maybe some hot chocolate as well.

It started when you were reading over your notes and you could feel Remus's stare over you; seconds later his hand had found your thigh and his chin was resting over your shoulder.

“I think we've studied enough, you know?”. Quite ironic coming from him, the same boy who would starve himself if it meant getting an O on everything (or at least the majority of his classes) was one telling you to stop studying. Ironic really.

“I still don't get it, Rem”. You sighed, your eyes closing momentarily as you felt Remus' hands wander over your legs, coming up from your knee to your upper thigh and to your knee again. His soft lips slightly kissing your left shoulder, it felt so good. You let yourself dive into the pleasure your boyfriend is giving you. How his long fingers pressed against you, his hot breath against you. Maybe you could study later— no! He was distracting you that sick bastard! But it felt so good.

“We could study later” he kissed your neck slightly sucking on it “or tomorrow” he kissed right behind your ear, you sighed “we could always just copy Snape's notes” you laughed, not because of the kisses but because of the mention of Severus on this intimate moment.

“I—. . . Should I be jealous that you think about Severus when we are kissing” he laughed, his nose digging into your neck, softly biting you shoulder.

“I am so sorry you had to find out this way, love” he kissed your cheek “—but Snivellus now owns my heart” you laughed throwing your head against Remus' shoulder. He kissed you, softly, so softly you could get lost in it.

“you are so stupid, Lupin” you giggled and so did he, his hands leaving your legs and embracing you in a tight hug, your noses slightly grazing each other as he smiled at you, so lovingly, so lost and that dazed feeling took over your head, the pressure in your chest that expanded into a warm wave of love, passion and joy all over your body, you couldn't get luckier, not when this man was in front of you smiling as if you were the last chocolate on his collection. You couldn't get enough of this man. And that's how you ended in this situation, both your tongues fighting as he moved you slightly over his lap. Sighs came out of his mouth as you grazed his growing erection and you chuckled at this. He took your shirt leaving you in your yellow brassier.

His kisses left your mouth and travelled to your cleavage where he sucked and licked until he was satisfied. He reached for your tits, and one of his hands cupped one as the other brought you closer to his body. He sucked on the upper part uncovered by your brassier.

Lost in the pleasure he was giving you, you did not notice when someone walked into your dorm. When Lily Evans walked into your dorm.

“you won't believe what that git Potter just told me!” her back was turned away from you and Remus, giving you time to compose yourself, “he told me— what in God's name smells like that? Honey have you been smo—. . . ew! No! What in the fuck!”. Lily screamed when she saw you both, your neck covered in hickeys, Remus' hair messy from your hands. She turned around, trying to give the both of you some privacy.

“First Marlene and Dorcas and now you two! What a fucking luck I have. . . Luckiest fucking gyal in the entire wizarding fucking world” she was rambling.

Remus chuckled at your poor attempt at buttoning your his shirt “why so surprised Evans? This is a common encounter between two people who loved each other. Of course you wouldn't know about that” you glared at him and he only shrugged his shoulders, a sly smirk on his face. . . What a handsome face.

“Fuck you Lupin”. She said “every day that passes I convince myself more that you should not be dating my sister” Remus laughed when Lily rolled her eyes, such a common encounter between there and it would be funny to watch if it wasn't for that state both you and Remus were moments prior.

“Lils” you called her, driving her attention to you once again. She furrowed her eyebrows as she looked at you.

“what?” she said “this is my dorm too” you could feel Remus' amusement of the whole interaction.

“Lils,” you said again, emphasising her name, moving your head slightly towards yours and Remus' body, he smiled innocently when her disgusted look made contact with his eyes. She rolled her eyes and left with a “fine” while closing the door.

Remus laughed, one of his large hands grabbing you by the waist as he placed you again on his lap, he held you firmly. Guess studying will come tomorrow, or maybe later, you could always ask Lily for Severus' notes anyways.

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So this is not edited because I am lazy and when I finished it the first time it got erased so I had to do it again, I am so sorry but I have to put me first 😔✊

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agent-tempest · 2 months

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Remus Lupin x Fem!Reader recs list

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Over the influence- @bruisedboys [2.9k, Fluff, friends to lovers, friends trying really hard to be lovers, fluff, mutual pining, lovesick oblivious remus, drunk!reader, modern!au, rugby!james cw implied fem!reader, reader wears a skirt, alcohol consumption.]

Lovers Rock- @cosmal [12.4k, fem!afab!reader, she/her pronouns, modern!au, friends to lovers, absolute idiots in love, mutual pining, oblivious!reader, oblivious!remus, drunk!reader, drunk!remus, alcohol consumption. You and remus lupin have become really good at stealing each other away from parties.]

Skirts- @flwrbo [1.1k, kissing, reader wears a skirt, Professor!Remus, suggestive fluff. Everyone at Hogwarts just loves Professor Lupin’s pretty wife <;3]

To chase the sun- @mischiefmoons [lil over 1k, gender neutral Reader but a quick fem mention in the poem at the end, allusions to lycanthropy causing chronic pain, soft!comfy Remus. Grumpy!Remus hates the rain but loves his sunshine!reader]

Remus x Anxious!Reader- @bruisedboys [1.3k, Remus and anxious!reader where he asks her to be his, but she is worried that remus will think that she is too much to take care of]

dabbles

James introducing shy!reader to Remus. - @luveline [>1k, Fluff, Shy!reader]

Barista!remmy flirting with chubby!reader- @inkdrinkerworld [He’d be hiding his flirting behind coffee recommendations, working up the courage to ask you out]

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turvi · 11 months

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id like to request an older!remus x wife involving them waking up together on a rainy Saturday morning 🥹

Ayee thank you so much for this request I hope you enjoy this.

Remus was up before Y/n, enjoying the sound of the rain pattering against the roof and the feel of the cold wind. He loved it when the sky wasn't too dark. And the rain wasn't too heavy.

He saw Y/n sleeping peacefully by his side. She looked so beautiful, but Remus wanted to share this peaceful moment with her. So he woke her up in the most chaotic way.

Remus blew raspberries on her shoulder. He smirked when he heard her groan. When they had first started dating 10 years ago, he would wake her up like a gentleman would. With sweet kisses. Now Remus couldn't help but be annoying to her after they had spent so many years together.

"I'm up...I'm up." Y/n's voice croaked. She opened her eyes to see Remus smirking.

"Morning dove, look, it's raining."

Y/n looked at him in disbelief. "You woke me up to see rain?"

"Yeah, look, it's such pleasant weather. I want to enjoy it with my wife." Remus said, kissing her neck and shoulders, knowing she would melt.

His breath tickled her neck, and she was no longer groggy and pissed. Y/n let Remus tug her closer to him. His stubble pricked against her skin. She gasped. "Growing a beard Mr Lupin?"

Remus smirked and ran his hand across his stubble. "Well, you did say beard might look nice on me, Mrs Lupin."

Y/n leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

She gasped when he pushed her back gently and got on top of her, his nose touching hers. "Maybe I am. What will you do about that, Mrs Lupin?" He loved calling her that. A part of him still couldn't believe this was real. That she chose to spend her life with him.

"Remus, we will get late if you don't stop." she giggled as he continued to kiss her neck and collarbone.

"Just 15 more minutes."' He mumbled against her skin.

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2 hours later, the couple held each other as they regained their breath. Y/n lightly smacked Remus' arm, which made him jolt. "You said 15 minutes."

Remus smirked at her breathless sight and shrugged. "oops. Let me make it up to you. How about round 2?"

Y/n scoffed and hit him with a spare pillow. In reality, she was just glad to see Remus happy and healthy. The war had taken a nasty toll on him, and Voldemort was growing in power and she was worried whether she and Remus would be able to see each other again or not.

This led them to get married while the war was going on because if their life was ending now, at least they spent it together, in each other's arms.

Y/n thanked the stars that she could see his bright smile again, hear him laugh, trace his scars, and let him know she loved him in this life and the next.

She wanted nothing else, but to be his forever, and Remus needed nothing else but her to be his side.

Remus was so thankful for her that he kissed her again, the kind of kiss you feel in every essence of your living, the kind of kiss that reminds them that it's over and they have each other again.

He leaned back. "Stay here. Let me make you breakfast." Remus didn't move until he drew circles on her hip and cheek, feeling her skin and taking a deep breath his heart reminding his mind she is here.

Y/n smiled "ok...but I will make tea. You add too much sugar."

Remus chuckled as she followed him to the kitchen, quickly preparing their breakfast to enjoy it in each other's presence.

A/N: I hope you like this. REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED

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alexander-arcturus-black-lupin · 6 months

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I see the new look, hoping you can maybe gift us a shot based on that y'know 👀 maybe library, fluffy, Remmy shi- (feel free to completely deny this)

Well ofc

Library

You thumbed the pages reading but not reading, your gaze flickering the the messy-haired boy beside you. Headphones in, one hand on his book the other on you thigh. He was unreal in the golden light of the afternoon, his hair brilliantly unruffled.

It was comfortable at first, grounding. Now with every stoke on your thigh, your mind cleared and faded to black. You cleared your throat and flipped the page.

"What you reading love," his voice a husky low from not talking.

"The dead poet's society, it was a muggle book i got back in London," You blab.

"Read it to me," he says coming closer. "I'm interested."

"Oh me Oh life of the faithless of these re-curring," you pause and look over at him, his eyes on you in rapt attention. "Of endless train of the faithless of cities filled with the foolish, what good amid these oh me, oh life?"

"Answer," he says, eyes still on you. "That you are here that life exists; and identity and that the play goes on and on and you may contribute a verse,"

"You know it? Of course you do which book haven't you read?" you ask incredulous as he buries his head in his arms before looking at you sheepishly through his hair.

"May or may not have read it a couple times," he grinned. His scars pulling as he smiles. You're mesmerised by it.

"Sure~," it came out breathily shocking you yourself. You meant to whisper it.

He freezes for a bit, his eyes unfocusing. Then he blinks and he's back to normal.

"What's wrong," Did you do something wrong?

"You-" he stops and tilts his head. "You pretty witch," he says softly.

His statement shocks you and your cheeks heat up.

"You better not be going with Larrot or Larron or Lall- whatever his name is for The Ball the ministry is holding."

"Remus? Are you insinuating something,"

"I'm insinuating a lot of things, one you're gonna dump him." you hum coming closer.

"Two, I'm going to be stepping in to replace your botchy date," you hum again as you lean in.

"Three," he paused.

"Three?" you prompted. You had just noticed how closed you'd gotten. Both your breathes coming in shallow currents.

"Three, I kiss you like i love you, which i do, then and now only if you let me," his hand coming up to caress you cheek. "Only ever if you let me,"

"I'll always let you, Moons," you say. He grins his mesmerising grin and dips in to kiss you, so softly you feel yourself float. It's comforting how his hands wrap around you and bring you in. Settling on his lap.

"Well, Well, Moony finally grew up," you break up to find Sirius and James standing over by the bookshelves. Sirius clicked the polaroid you hadn't noticed him holding. Remus' tugged on your skirt fluently as he picked you up, like you weighed nothing. (Werewolf strength you bet)

"Gonna keep this for the grand-kids," you burrow your face in Remus' neck as he tells of his friends. Your lips tingling, reminding you of what just happened.

I just kissed Remus John Lupin and i liked it and he likes meee

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iwantedtoforgetyou · 9 months

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Coffee Kisses, Remus Lupin

Relationship: Remus Lupin x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.1k

Warning(s): Slight smut. Also, first time ever writing it, so it may not be all that.

Summary: On a cold winter's day, you and Remus find comfort indoors beside a crackling fireplace, sipping coffee. The warmth of the fire and your closeness create an atmosphere ripe with possibilities.

Another surge of cool wind escapes the nearby windows, and causes your body to tremble. You were too numb to get up and shut them.

You looked up when you heard footsteps leave the kitchen and saw Remus coming out with two mugs in his hands.

His light skin was somewhat rosy from the cold, and his hair was a knotted mess. You could never get over the way he looked.

So innocently young.

He murmurs, "I brought you some coffee," and hands you one of the cups.

You willingly accept it, and the warmth instantly induces a soothing chill throughout your body.

"Thank you, Remus." You say, taking a cautious sip from the cup. Even though the hot liquid was blistering against your tongue, you didn't care enough to stop.

"It is too hot?" He asks, his attention now solely on you. "I could make you another one."

You struggle to suppress a smile.

His eyes soften as you respond, "It's perfect."

He settled into the seat beside you, the other steaming cup of coffee cradled in his lap.

"Why are you sitting so far away?" You chuckled, raising your cup to your lips.

He awkwardly scooted closer, a lopsided grin gracing his face, revealing two dimples at the corners of his lips.

Silently, you both sipped from your cups, exchanging glances back and forth. Each time your eyes met, you couldn't help but smile into your cups.

It was moments like these that made the bitter cold outside seem insignificant.

"This is the best coffee I've ever brewed," he murmured, nodding in affirmation.

You squinted at him while maintaining your smile. "I've tasted better."

He chuckled softly, setting his cup on the coffee table in front of you. "Oh, really?"

His eyes locked onto yours, and a change seemed to sweep over him. He raised his hand, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers delicately brushing against your cheek.

"What are you doing?" you whispered, losing yourself in the comforting touch of his fingers.

He sighed softly. "I don't know."

In unison, you both leaned closer, your breaths blending into a warm, continuous exhalation.

You had longed for this, for him.

"Y/N," he whispered your name, as if uttering it was a mental battle.

You closed your eyes briefly before pleading, "Remus."

His grip on your cheek tightened at the sound of his name, and he reached for your other hand, gently setting aside your cup on the table without a glance.

“Say that again,” he whispered.

Your heart raced, and your stomach twisted in knots. His name escaped your lips like a prayer, effortless and fervent.

“Remus, Please.”

He moved in quickly, his lips meeting yours, and the taste of coffee and peppermint mingled in your mouth.

A soft gasp escaped you unexpectedly, spurring Remus on even further. He used his other hand to secure your waist, gently guiding you backward onto the couch.

You embrace him tightly, deepening the kiss, and a passionate moan escapes Remus for the first time.

The sound sends shivers through your body, and your fingers grip his back, longing to hear it again and again.

His hand moved from your waist and slipped under your shirt, his warm fingers caressing your skin.

A soft moan escaped your lips as his hand reached your breast, his fingers gently tracing circles around them.

“Fuck, Y/N,” he whimpered, briefly pausing the kiss before resuming with even more intensity.

Your hands moved from his back to his head, where you tangled your fingers in his hair, gently tugging.

His body pressed firmly against yours, his hips aligning perfectly. You had never truly appreciated the sensation of someone's weight pressing down on you.

He gently lifted your head, trailing kisses down the length of your neck until he began to focus on your collarbone.

The area where his lips was pressed against the skin started to take on a pale purple hue, a change he anticipated might invite criticism later on.

You tugged at his hair with more urgency, moving your hips to generate some friction.

He chuckled softly against your chest. "Impatient, aren't you?" he remarked while caressing your breast.

“Please," was all you managed to utter, all that was necessary for him to respond with a swift motion, his hips meeting yours, and your moans filling the room.

"Better?" he asked, a self-assured grin adorning his face.

You responded by playfully arching your hips, catching him off guard and prompting a loud moan.

"Better?" you teased, wearing a sly smile.

He shook his head, chuckling, then leaned in to kiss you once more. However, this time it was distinct—gentle and unhurried.

For just a moment, you pulled back to truly study his face.

His tousled hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his cheeks adorned with a rosy flush, and his wide smile revealed charming dimples.

You drew him closer, engaging in another kiss, and amid it all, you came to the realization that you wouldn't mind a lifetime of kissing that infectious smile.

A lifetime of just him.

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yrluvjane · 1 year

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A smut for moony, pleassee?? love you <3

There wasn't a plot, so I just made it plain, I hope you like it :)

"Fuck, Rem." You breathed, throwing your head back. His lips found yours in a passionate kiss, your tongues intertwining as your breathing grew more labored. Your hands moved restlessly, exploring each other's body in a desperate attempt to ignite a flame of desire within you that neither of you had experienced before.

He reached his hands between you and began to work his way down your body, his lips following not far behind.

You melted into the bed as his tongue teased your most sensitive areas. He moved slowly, tracing circles around them, his thumb occasionally grazing your clit as you gasped with pleasure.

His mouth moved down further, the feeling of him licking and nibbling your inner thighs, making you moan aloud.

The pleasure ran over you in waves, and soon enough, you were trembling beneath him. His fingers found their way inside you as he finally gave you the relief you had so desperately been craving.

He moved his fingers in a gentle rhythm, each and every one sending an electric shock waves through your body. You gasped and soon enough surrendered, your body trembling with pleasure as his touch sent you over the edge.

The force of your orgasm was enough to make your entire body shake, and as you layed there in a blissful daze, he slowly entered you, kissing your neck as he did so.

You could feel his need, and the two of you moved together in perfect harmony, the pleasure amplifying with each and every thrust.

Finally, unable to control yourselves any longer, the two of you reached your peek, his body trembling uncontrollably as he came and groaned out of satisfaction.

"Are you okay?" He says, he's voice is horse and quiet, and it sounds like a blur. Your entire being is buzzing and shaking, and even though your eyes feel the same, you're completely blind, breath ragged as you stared at the beige ceilings.

Remus leans over to pull you into his arms, the layer of sweat between you two makes it uncomfortable but it's canceled out with the feeling of care as the werewolf scatters little kisses all over your bare shoulder. "I'm great," You answer, "you?"

"I'm perfect." He says and you can't help but smile into the kiss he presses on your lips.

You lay there in that moment, waiting for your breathing to slowly return to normal, you had just experienced a level of pleasure that you hadn't even known existed and all courtesy of the man who now lay next to you.

You turn to your side facing Remus's welcoming face and trail the long scar on his nose. He's face immediately turns serious as though he is waiting to see what you'll do next.

You snort, throwing a leg over his hip and move closer to him, close enough to place a kiss on his nose, right were the scar layed. He's eyes shut and you can visibly see the tension leave his body. He's arm creeps under your waist and you laugh out loud as he flips you on top of him

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girlbooklover555 · 1 month

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"Will I get my chocolate medal?"

Remus John Lupin x Fem!Reader

Warnings: cute, cheesy? short. The reader has a dimple on her cheek. The reader is menstruating, but without many details about it. I used Google Translate in this post.

"You should be honored, you know," Remus sat on the side of the double bed as he opened the package.

“I feel so honored,” you sighed as you tried to snuggle more comfortably into the bed. Remus rolled his eyes, letting a musical laugh escape his lips.

You love that laugh...

"What do people do when they feel honored, dove?" Remus teased, bringing his hand to yours, stroking your fingers gently.

"Do you win a medal?" You scoffed, jokingly. "Will I get my chocolate medal?"

"Better," Remus exclaimed, laughing again.

"My favorite chocolate, which is super hard to find..." Remus' rambling was interrupted when his other free hand, which he was not holding, grabbed the chocolate bar.

“I love you,” you sighed, talking to the chocolate after tasting it.

Remus gave her a fake incredulous look.

“I love you too,” you quickly added, letting go of his hand to hold the hot water bottle against your body as you leaned in to kiss his lips.

Remus smirked briefly before taking the chocolate bar from your hands and biting off a small piece.

"I love you too," he said, mimicking her voice mockingly at the chocolate bar.

You narrowed your eyes at him. “How hilarious, Lupin,” you scoffed, rolling your eyes playfully.

You ended up laughing lightly before being interrupted by Remus' lips kissing the dimple in your cheek.

"Beautiful," he sighed, smiling before biting his own lip, holding back his goofy smile.

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randommultifandomrants · 30 days

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Being a girl is pt.2: deciding you’ve read enough fics for the moment and swiping out of the app just to re-open tumblr or open wattpad/ao3

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masivechaos · 1 year

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JUST KISS ME

remus lupin x fem! reader

Request: yes / no

Synopsis: Remus finally has the courage to kiss you but for a reason he ignores, you refuse it and it hurts.

Warning/content: hurt to comfort, crying, kissing, mention of party, my English

a.n.: 1.1k words- i feel like this is shit but i feel like i haven't post in a while so here i am

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Remus was terrified. You were so so close to him and so so pretty, he might die on the spot. He didn’t want to go to this party but you made it worth it. He never knew someone like you, you were perfect for him. Ever since he met you, he loved you, wanted you. As if he was stuck by glue onto you.

But you didn’t know how he felt, he never told you. And tonight he decided it was going to be the night. The night he would finally be brave enough to kiss you and if everything was perfect you would kiss him back.

After a pep talk from James and a drink from Sirius, he had walked to you and now he was dancing with you. Yes. Remus Lupin, the certified lanky guy, dancing with you. But again, since it was with you, it wasn’t trouble. By your side, he was able to forget about the world around him. It was just you and him.

Remus was smiling so hard his cheeks were hurting. He felt it. It was the perfect moment to lean in and meet your lips. Carefully, his left hand found your cheek as his right arm snaked around your waist. You were both in the middle of the common room, students surrounding you, giving you no intimacy.

You were looking up at him and as he bent his head down, letting you understand what he was about to do, your smile left your lips and gave a place to… disgust? fear? Whatever it was, it hurt.

Before he could even realise it, you were gone. Remus looked around, feeling tears stinging his eyes. What did he just do? What did he just do? He covered his mouth with his hand to stop himself from letting out wails.

His heart was aching, as if you just had stabbed him. It took him so long to build a wall of confidence to kiss you and you just smashed it into little pieces. He wanted to find a corner and cry and scream and eventually disappear.

What did he just do?

When his mind decided to bring him back to the real world, Sirius and James were standing in front of him “You alright mate?” the latter asked.

Remus swallowed hard, nodded, knowing very well his friends understood it was a lie and stormed out of the common room. He just paced in the castle until his legs were sore and tired and decided to sit down on the closest window sill he could find.

He pushed his knees to his chest and tried his very best not to cry. He failed. His shoulders slumped as tears ran down his cheeks. He felt humiliated, he never had much self-confidence but right now he felt like it couldn't be worse.

What was the problem with him? The scars? The oversized clothes? The eye bags? Him. Was he the entire problem?

He didn’t know for how long he stayed there but his eyes were swollen and the skin of his cheeks was burning from the salt of his tears when he heard footsteps resonating in the hallway. Quickly, he wiped his cries away before stiffening, hoping he could melt with the stonewall.

“Remus?” he froze when he heard your voice.

He did everything he could to avoid your eyes but you decided to sit in front of him, your feet touching his.

“Hi,” you said, trying to start a conversation after what happened.

“Hi.” You winced, you could hear he had cried and it made your heart throb in your chest.

“I’m sorry for what happ-”

“Stop that. Please,” he begged. He didn’t want your pity, his ego was shattered enough already.

Your eyebrows knitted together “Stop what?” you didn’t like when Remus was upset and even less when it was because of you. You didn’t mean to do that.

“Apologizing. It just hurts. I know you don’t like me back, don’t rub it in.” He was picking at his nails, fingers moving to stop his mind from exploding with too many overwhelming thoughts.

Your eyes widened “I… don’t like you back?” Remus didn’t answer, he felt too ashamed. He just ruined the only chance he had with the girl of his dream and you, as the angel you were, had to communicate to understand what just happened. Only, he knew what happened, he was rejected by you and he didn’t want to talk. He wanted to bury himself to hide his shame.

The long silence made you realise he wasn’t going to talk “I- I made you think that?” you said, your voice lower than before. “You think I don’t love you?” you asked as you got up, walking a bit to help you think. “No no. I don’t want you to think this. I didn’t mean to-”

“You refused my kiss.” he cut you off, offended, thinking you were playing the idiot.

“No!” you didn’t mean to yell but had to carry on “I didn’t refuse your kiss… I refused your kiss in front of everyone! I’m sorry… I- I just- I wasn’t comfortable. I’m truly sorry I didn’t want to react like this!”

Remus was looking up at you, not entirely convinced. He knew you didn’t like being the centre of attention but when he almost kissed you, the world around you faded and he didn’t think about this detail at all. “It hurt” His heart started to melt a bit when he saw the guilty air you wore.

“I know and I’m sorry…” Remus understood you were honest, you were an impulsive kind of person and it wasn’t the first time you reacted without really thinking first. “I really like you, you know that?”

Remus blushed at your words, glancing at his feet, heat rushing to his cheeks in a second “Um- no- I don’t know..”

When the boy looked up again, you seemed a little more confident as you got closer to him. “Can I show you?”

Remus nodded and it was all you needed to lean in and kiss him. He didn’t wait before copying your motion and deepening the kiss. Somehow, you ended up in his lap with his hands positioned the same as a few hours before. One hand on your cheek, the other on your hip.

You pulled away for air and rested your forehead against his “I’m sorry again,” you whispered

“Just kiss me,” Remus smirked.

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aleskyyy · 3 days

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Redamancy III — Poly!Marauders x Fem!Reader

When you think no one will love you anymore because of your current condition, you are faced with a reality that is completely opposite to what you think.

Warnings — AU where voldy no nose doesn't exist, fem!muggle!reader, blind!reader, poly!marauders, marauders being a simp, marauders and readers bonding time, etc.

1,5k words.

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You try to tie your hair as neatly as you can. Today Euphemia took you for a walk in the park near your neighborhood. She said she needed someone to talk to because she thought the mothers near her house were not very fun. You just laughed when you heard her say that.

You were wearing a sky blue sundress that Euphemia had prepared herself. Since knowing each other for a few weeks, Euphemia has taken over Elijah's job of preparing your clothes. You can't even believe you're this close to her.

You hear a knock on the door, you carefully walk out to the main door and open it. You smiled at the person behind the door, thinking it was Euphemia.

"Mia?" you call when there's no sound that you've been hearing a lot lately.

Instead of hearing Euphemia's voice, you hear the sound of a boy's voice which makes you grip the doorknob tightly. You quickly try to close the door but the boy stops you.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you. I'm James, Euphemia's son," he says in a frantic tone.

"James? James Potter? Why didn't you say it from the start," you sigh under your breath. Oh, you thought there would be bad guys like robbers coming. But now that you think about it, no robber knocked on the door.

"I'm sorry. Wait! You know me?" asked James with a confused voice.

James was really surprised to find out that the girl next door that his mum had been talking about was you. The girl he met at the restaurant a few weeks ago. If Sirius had known it was you he was going to pick up, he would have been jealous. James will brag about this in front of him later.

"Of course I know. Mia always talks about her two sons, James and Sirius, right?" you reply, smiling at him.

James, seeing your smile, is silent for a moment. If he had known you had been living here all this time, James wouldn't have wasted any time in asking you to get to know one another.

"Yeah yeah, James and Sirius," he said in a dazed voice.

You walked outside and tried to lock the door, but your hand was held back by James. He gently took your house key and locked it then handed it back to you. You can only smile and say thank you as you put the key in your bag.

"So, this is the first time I've seen you here," James says as he walks by your side. Noticing the path you're walking on and kicking a stone that's in your way.

"I just moved in. Elijah didn't want me living alone in a house in this condition," you tell him.

James just nods and holds your hand as you enter his yard. You held your breath as his hand touched yours again. It was like there was some kind of spark of electricity when your skin touched.

"My mum asked if we could have breakfast together before you go out," James says, opening the door to his house.

Before you can answer, you hear Euphemia's voice from the kitchen. Soon you hear footsteps running towards you.

"You've finally come," Euphemia says as she hugs you. After the hug is released, Euphemia leads you to the dining table, which is already filled with her family members. You can hear the sound of spoons dropping as Euphemia helps you sit down.

"Thank you, Mia. Sorry to trouble you so early," you say, feeling bad.

Unbeknownst to you from across the table, Sirius widened his eyes at you. There's no way you, his future wife is in front of him now. He turns to James who is currently smiling smugly at him. Damn it, if Sirius knew it was you he would have picked you up first.

"So you're the one Mia was talking about?"

You looked up as you heard a male voice coming from the head of the table. You smiled, it must be Fleamont, Mia's husband.

"That's right, once again I apologize for the interruption this morning."

"Nonsense, I've been wanting to see you ever since you gave my wife that beautiful painting," Fleamont replies which makes your cheeks flush.

You heard Euphemia who had finished filling your plate and asked you to eat. You eat your food slowly, before you can swallow your food an unfamiliar voice enters your ears again.

"It turns out that all this time my future wife was next to the house," said the person who made you choke.

"Sirius!"

"I'm sorry, Mia!"

You quickly drank the water that Euphemia placed in your hand. After finishing drinking you catch your breath. Then turn your head to the source of the voice.

"You must be Sirius?" you ask in a friendly manner. Sirius nodded his head before he realized you wouldn't be able to see.

"Yes, it's me."

"You must be very sirius to say something like that."

You can hear the laughter of what you believe to be Fleamont and James. Euphemia who saw your behavior could only shake her head.

"Mum, can I join you two for a walk?" James asked.

"Aren't you and Sirius going to meet Remus?"

"Remus can wait," replied Sirius quickly.

"I don't think so. We want to do ladies' time, without men," Euphemia replied casually.

Euphemia continued her breakfast regardless of the complaints from her two children. And you can only laugh listening to James and Sirius persuading Euphemia.

An hour later here you are. Walking with Euphemia in the park and eventually sitting under a tree eating ice cream and talking about trending fashion styles. It's more like Euphemia is talking and you are listening.

You can hear whispers coming from behind you. You smiled because you knew that James and Sirius were following you and Euphemia around like puppies. Soon you hear the sound of someone else approaching them, probably their friend Remus.

Remus, who had just arrived, saw his two friends following Euphemia and you. Remus looked at you silently, of course he remembered who you were. The girl whose face is still clearly imprinted in his head. Remus saw Euphemia who walked towards the bakery across the street and left you alone under the tree.

Soon he saw James and Sirius who ran towards you and sat right beside you. Remus followed them and sat next to Sirius. You who heard the sound of footsteps just turned your head to the source of the sound.

"You must be Remus?" you asked to make sure.

Remus smiled slightly at the sound of your voice, still delicate. He agrees to your question which makes you smile happily because you didn't guess wrong.

"Euphemia said you guys go to the same school and it's a boarding school," you tell them.

"That's right, it's called Hogwarts," James replies in a boastful tone.

"Hogwarts? Sounds really weird," you reply to James.

You hear Sirius who gasps at your words. How can you say Hogwarts sounds weird?

"It doesn't! Hogwarts is an awesome school. Don't get me started on the food. And quidditch," Sirius said in a passionate tone.

"What's quidditch?"

"It's–"

Before Sirius and James could explain in detail what quidditch was to you, Remus glared at them both. It wasn't long before you heard a chuckle from Remus that made you turn your head towards him. You've gotten better at recognizing someone's voice and where it comes from.

"Quidditch is like soccer, it's just a different name for it," he replied explaining to you.

You nodded in understanding. What a strange school.

"Euphemia also said you'll be starting in two weeks."

James and Sirius groaned at your words. They had just met you and in two weeks they would be back at Hogwarts. School in two weeks for the final year and let's not forget N.E.W.T. James and Sirius wanted to cry if they thought about it. Remus who saw the antics of his two friends could only shook his head.

"Yes, this is our last year of school over there. So, are you still in school too?" asked Remus carefully.

You smiled at that. Remus was very different from his two friends. He seemed calmer than James and Sirius who were very much excited.

"No, I graduated a few months ago. Just before my accident," you replied in a laid-back tone. All three of them fell silent as you told them that you had lost your eyesight in an accident.

Before you could talk again, Euphemia arrived with a lot of pastries in her hand. She looks at the three boys in front of you with a teasing glance. Remus who saw that could only clear his throat. Euphemia laughed softly as she placed the pastries she had bought in front of you and the boys, including Remus.

Euphemia moved James to sit next to you which made the boy protest but she didn't respond. Euphemia returned to talking to you about many things, ignoring the boys who were there.

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dracolilhoe · 2 months

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Moonlit Serenade (Remus Lupin x Y/n)

Remus Lupin x fem!girlfriend!reader

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Warnings: Female reader, use of Y/n

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Summary: (1975) It is your fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the night of a full moon. Your boyfriend, Remus Lupin, is going to go to the shrieking shack tonight in order to keep you as well as the rest of the students safe.

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The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm glow over the Hogwarts grounds as the school day drew to a close. You walked along the cobblestone path, lost in thought, the soft rustle of fallen leaves beneath your feet the only sound breaking the peaceful silence. As you rounded a corner, you nearly collided with someone hurrying in the opposite direction. "Sorry," you murmured, instinctively stepping aside, only to find yourself face-to-face with your boyfriend Remus Lupin. His tired eyes softened into a warm smile as he recognized you. "No need to apologize, love. Are you heading back to the common room?" You nodded, feeling a flush rise to your cheeks at the unexpected encounter. "Yes, just lost in thought, I suppose." "Understandable," Lupin replied, falling into step beside you. "It's been a long day." You glanced up at him, noticing the faint lines of weariness etched into his features. "It's a full moon tonight... isn't it." It was more than a statement than a question. Remus would always start acting differently the night of a full moon. He nods his face losing the beautiful smile you hold so dear to your heart. "I'm coming with you four this time." You say a determined look on your face. Lupin's eyebrows furrow as a frown appears on his. "Absolutely not!" "Remus-" "No Y/n. I'm not letting you get hurt!" You pinch your nose in frustration as you sigh. "Remus, you won't hurt me!" "You don't know that Y/n! I have no control in that state! I've hurt Sirius before I can't afford to hurt you too!" "Remus, please just let me help you!" "No. End of discussion. I'm not letting you get hurt." He begins making his way toward the shrieking shack. "I'll see you later."

Remus continues his walk to the shrieking shack wondering if he should have just let you come with. "No, I did the right thing. It's for her safety." He mutters to himself as he makes his way up the stairs listening to the creaking of the old shack. Remus opens a door walking into a room. Sirius is on the bed staring at the ceiling. James is next to him leaning against the headboard. Wormtail is sitting in the corner a book in his hand. "Moony!" Sirus says as he sits up and stares at Remus. James looks up and notices the look on Remus's face. "Moony, you doing alright? You're acting different than usual." Remus nods as he looks up at the two boys. "You can talk to us, you know that right Moony?" "Yeah, I know." "So tell us what's wrong." Remus sighs and shakes his head. "I just... Y/n asked to come with us again. I kind of snapped and told her no." Sirius sighs dramatically as he rolls his eyes. "Why are girls so complicated?" "I just feel really bad. She wants to help, but I don't want to accidentally hurt her." "You should probably apologize when we get back," Peter says as he stands up throwing his book on a chair, "It's almost dark out." Remus sighs as he goes to sit on the bed. "Yeah. I should. Let's get this over with."

A little while later the four boys make it through the secret passageway back to the castle. "You think she'll still be awake?" Remus asks as they walk the dark empty corridors. "Probably not. She usually falls asleep," Sirius smiles. "She's like a sloth." James chuckles as he says the password to the portrait. The four boys walk into the common room and see Y/n in an armchair by the fire an open book in her lap. "Well, Monny we'll leave you to deal with your girl," James raises his eyebrows up and down as the two other boys follow him up the stairs. "Have fun." Remus sighs as he admires you asleep on the armchair your hair falling in front of your eyes. He smiles as he walks over grabs the book from your lap placing it on the small table next to the chair. He puts his arm underneath your legs, the other holding your back as he lifts you carrying you up the stairs to your bed. He slowly places you down on your soft bed taking off your shoes and placing them beside your bed. He pulls the war covers over your body and kisses your forehead. "I'm sorry about earlier, darling. I didn't mean to make you feel upset," his hands go to your hair stroking it softly. "I love you. We'll talk tomorrow." He makes his way to the door turning off the lights. "Goodnight my love." He whispers closing the door.

Little did he know you were awake the whole time.

A/N: I'm sorry if something wasn't written accurately I've never done something on the marauders era before so my apologies! <3

I also rushed through this so sorry if it sucks!

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