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Lovely Timing

Remus Lupin x Reader

Masterlist

Summary: everyone has been teasing the reader since first year about their crush on Remus Lupin. To the point that they had given up any hope of him liking them back. Only to discover they were in the same boat all along.

Remus Lupin Masterlist

The train ride back to Hogwarts was either the best or worst part of the Hogwarts experience. Sometimes it was both. It’s a long train ride.

You hadn’t seen your friends all summer due to a family vacation. So you were catching up with Lily Evans, Marlene Mckinnon, and Mary MacDonald for the first time in three months. Everyone had a lot to say.

“You grew your hair out!” Mary exclaimed as soon as you walked into the cart. You smiled at her and pushed said hair back behind your shoulders.

“I’m just trying it out,” you say.

“Are those new clothes? You look amazing,” Marlene said. You smiled at her and glanced down at the clothes you were wearing.

“Oh, yeah. My parents let me redo my wardrobe. Like a seventh year gift or something,” you said. The girls nodded and you all got comfortable in the seats to start talking. About an hour into the ride, Remus opened the door and walked in, shutting it and locking it behind him.

“Hi, Remus, come on in,” Marlene said sarcastically. Remus turned to look at all of you and rolled his eyes.

“Sirius put on his music and is giving a concert. I just want to nap,” he said, looking at Marlene.

“Well, there’s not much room for a giant to lay down on one of our seats,” she said, crossing her arms. Mary got up from next to you.

“Here, I can sit with them,” she said and you didn’t miss the wink she sent you. You had a very well known crush on Remus Lupin. All your friends knew about it. And all your friends were all his friends. So naturally you assumed he knew about it as well. Remus looked at Mary and shook his head.

“No need, I am just going to lay down on the ground.” Mary raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms over her chest.

“And you think Marls won’t kick you? What gave you that confidence?” She said. Remus glanced at a smirking Marlene. All three girls seemed to excited to get Remus to sit next to you, and you knew he knew that. However he just nodded and took Mary’s seat while Mary sat in between Marlene and Lily. You glared at all three of them and then you notice how all three of them seemed to be holding in a laugh. You knit your brows together.

“What?” Then you glance at Remus and see that his eyes are already on you. It made you tense up a little. Remus rarely looked at you unless you were talking in the group or class or something. His eyes weren’t on yours. They were wandering like he had never seen you before. You shift a little, glancing at your friends for help but Mary just buried her face in Lily’s shoulder.

Remus quickly looked away from you and cleared his throat. “Oh, um, sorry.” You look away too, not sure how to speak anymore you just nod. It took a grand total of five minutes for all three other marauders boys to be knocking at your door. Remus groaned and stood up, opening the door.

“Why’d you leave, Moony? I was in the middle of Killer Queen,” Sirius said. Remus rolled his eyes.

“Exactly.” Sirius put a hand to his heart and gasps.

“Moony, are you… are you trying to tell me you don’t like Queen.”

“I don’t mind Queen. I don’t like your version of it.” Sirius claps his hands over his mouth and wipes away fake tears.

“Come on, we’ve convinced him to turn off the music,” James said. Sirius waved his hands and shook his head.

“No. No way. I can’t be near him right now,” he said and stole the seat next to you by plopping down. Then he looked over at you and grinned.

“Oh, hey, Y/N. You’re lookin’ great! How far back in line am I with you as beautiful as that?” You raise an eyebrow at him and scoff. Sirius had been practicing flirting with you since first year. He’d asked you in your first week of being friends if you could help him get girls by telling him how good his ‘lines’ were.

“End of the line, with that one, Sirius,” you said. He pouts and looks over at his friend. Remus was glaring at him and he clearly saw that. Then he looked back at you and grinned again.

“Who would be first, then?” He asked, already knowing the answer.

“Why ask stupid questions, just to be a jerk?” You ask. Sirius put his hands up in surrender and his mouth fell open into and O shape.

“I don’t want you to hate me!” You just rolled your eyes.

“Leave us alone Sirius. We’ll see you later,” you said. He pouts again.

“I have to go with the Queen hater?” He asked, giving you puppy dog eyes. You nodded slowly and Remus took a step towards him, grabbing the back of his collar and pulling him up.

“You heard her. Lets go,” he said. He pushed Sirius out of the door and followed the rest of his friends out as well. Ten seconds pass after the door shuts before all three girls erupt in giggles in front of you.

“What?”

“Took her long enough!” Marlene exclaimed.

“That was ridiculous!” Lily exclaimed.

“I can’t believe it’s finally happened!” Mary said through her giggles.

“What are you talking about?” You said. Mary hops up and sits next to you again.

“Remus! He’s head over heels for you, and you just saw it first hand,” she said, placing a hand down on the cushion next to you. You blink at her and finally laugh.

“Have you lost your mind?”

“You are so oblivious! He has always had his eye on you!” Lily exclaimed and you rolled your eyes. Your friends had been teasing you about Remus for years, trying to convince you he liked you back. You couldn’t agree. Remus wouldn’t even acknowledge you if it wasn’t for your friends. “And the way he looks at you!” Lily was grinning from ear to ear.

“It’s the way James looks at this one.” Marlene said, gesturing to Lily, who blushed.

“The way Dorcas looks at Marlene,” Mary said. Lily cleared her throat.

“Frank looks at Alice,” she said. You blink at all of them, seeing that they were being completely serious.

“You have officially lost it. All of you.” Lily and Marlene rolled their eyes.

“Just wait, Y/N, he’s obsessed with you, you’ll see,” Mary said.

“You think that based on one look?” You ask incredulously. They look between each other before nodding. You just rolled your eyes and sat back.

When you got to Hogwarts, everyone went to the Dining hall. The marauders boys always sat with you and your friends. James sat next to Lily and you sat across from her. Remus sat in between you and Sirius, and Mary was next to you. You noticed all your friends smirking at you and you just glared at them as you sat through Dumbledore’s speech.

As you were walking back to the common room, Mary and Marlene were in a deep discussion about Marlene’s next date with Dorcas. Sirius and Peter were discussing a movie they’d seen and James and Lily were walking a little ahead of all of you. Leaving you awkwardly walking with Remus.

“I’m sorry about Sirius earlier,” he said. You look at him and shrug.

“It’s no big deal. Sirius does it all the time,” you said. He nods a little and stuck his hands in his pockets.

“Yeah.” You raise an eyebrow at him. You probably watch Remus more than anyone else in the world. You know his looks. You know when he’s concentrated, angry, excited, happy, tired, frustrated, upset, and when he’s anxious. He looked frustrated.

“Are you alright?” You asked. Remus looked at you. Remus, the tallest boy you’d ever met looked down at you but it never felt like he was looking down on you in a bad way. He shook his head a little.

“Just a little tired,” he said. You rolled your eyes and shake your head. “What?”

“You’re not that tired,” you said. He raised an eyebrow at you.

“And what makes you think that?” You scoff and glance at him for a split second.

“When you’re tired your eyes get all heavy like you’re trying to keep them open and you slouch. When you’re angry or something, your brows scrunch up a little and you tense up.” You gesture to him slightly with your hand without really looking at him. “And you posture gets abnormally perfect.” He doesn’t say anything for a moment.

“I do that?” He asked. You nod a little, crossing your arms over your chest as you pass the open windows. Remus took off his jacket and put it around your shoulders before you even had time to process what was happening. You look at him and shake your head a little, moving to pull it off.

“I don’t really need-” Remus cuts you off and puts an arm over your shoulders to keep the jacket there. When you put your arms down, he lets go.

“Come on, I saw you shiver like two minutes ago,” he said. You blinked up at him, not even remembering the moment yourself. “Besides, it looks better on you anyways.” You felt a blush climbing up your neck and onto your cheeks. “Ya know, Sirius is annoying as hell, but he was right about one thing.”

“You are a Queen hater?” You asked sarcastically. A small smile climbed onto him beautiful face.

“No,” he said, rolling his eyes. “You really are gorgeous.” You couldn’t breathe. You always said Remus Lupin would make you pass out one of these days, but now you thought today might truly be that day. Remus Lupin just called you gorgeous and suddenly nothing else mattered in the entire universe.

“You think I’m gorgeous?” His brows drew together, causing wrinkles on his forehead. He stepped a little closer to you, his confusion evident.

“Why do you say it like that?” He asked. “Of course I do. I always did.” You drop your head a little, your entire body tingling with anxiety and heat.

“Well, I’ve been trying to get your attention forever, and it sort of just always felt like you didn’t care,” you admitted, knowing how all of your friends teased you about the crush for the past few years. You’d always known Remus knew you liked him, you just knew he didn’t like you back so you just went on with your lives like it wasn’t happening. Remus just blinked at you.

“You really fancy me?” He asked. That just felt cruel so you lifted your head up and glared at him.

“There’s no need to be mean, Remus,” you said. He shook his head quickly and took another small step towards you.

“No! I wasn’t trying to… oh,” he stopped himself and squeezed his eyes shut. He glanced over at your friends who had continued walking without the two of you, not even noticing how you two had disappeared. You crossed your arms tight against your chest and looked down. “I always thought you were beautiful,” he said. You didn’t look up at him despite the swarming in your stomach. “I just figured everyone was teasing because of the crush I had on you in second year.” You snapped your head up at that, your eyes widening.

“You liked me?” He nodded and glanced down at his hands in his pockets.

“Yeah, a lot. I just tried to shove it down and move on when the teasing started. I thought it would stop eventually,” he rolled his eyes and you felt yourself deflate. He liked you five years ago and had spent all that time getting over it while you were just becoming more and more addicted to everything about him. You both were silent for a moment.

Finally you take a deep breath. “They were teasing because of me,” you said, unable to look at him again. “It’s truly become a bit of a problem how bad this has gotten.” He didn’t say anything for a moment and you don’t look at him.

“How bad what has gotten?” You squeeze your eyes shut, willing one of your friends to come over and save you from this dreadful conversation.

Finally you look up at him and find his eyes ready to meet yours. Your breath hitched. The sincere curiosity and confusion in his eyes made it a million times worse. “I’ve liked you since basically the end of first year, Remus.” He blinks at you, leaning back slightly like the sentence had actually been a gust of wind he didn’t expect. “It’s horrible, because functioning in your general vicinity is nearly impossible. All I can think about is not making a fool of myself around you,” you added. Now you had finally admitted it and there was no going back now. Remus knew how you felt about him. It made you nervous but also felt like a weight lifted off your shoulders.

The boy you’d been dreaming about for years finally knew how you felt.

“I get that you don’t like me anymore, Remus. And… and that’s fine,” you said and took a deep breath. “I just didn’t think you need to keep thinking you’re the source of the teasing when it is entirely my fault.”

“You’ve liked me since first year?” He asked. You sighed and looked him in the eye again.

“That’s all you’re focused on? Look, nothing has to change. You don’t like me and I understand that. I always have. I don’t want things to be awkward now just because I vocalized what everyone already knew.”

You go to take a step in the direction of your friends when Remus grabbed your wrist, stopping you. You frowned a little and looked at him again. “I didn’t know you liked me,” he said. You blinked at him, shaking your head.

“Our friends have been saying it for years, Remus, I know you knew,” you said. He shook his head.

“No, I didn’t. I knew my friends teased me about a beautiful girl liking me. I just thought is was ridiculous. I had no idea why you would like me,” he said. You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms again, pulling out of his grip.

“Come on, Remus.” He gave you an extremely confused look and you huff out a breath, letting your arms fall. “Remus, you have always been the most perfect boy around. You’re handsome, you’re smart, you’re funny, you’re one of the most loyal people I know, but apparently you’re an idiot also.” He just stared at you for a moment. Then a small smile popped onto his face. Remus always had the capability to make you swoon you just tried not to show it.

“I don’t think I’m the only idiot here,” he said. Your eyes widened and you stared at him for a moment.

“Excuse me?” He rolled his eyes and took a step closer to you again.

“I tried to make my feelings go away. I never said I succeeded.” You blinked up at him, your throat going dry. You try to clear your throat but it doesn’t really help.

“What are you trying to say, then?” You say, lifting your head up and raising an eyebrow. Remus just smiles at you, causing any remaining confidence to fade because that smile will surely make you pass out.

“So stubborn…” he said. “I like you, y/n.” You can’t breathe. You don’t say anything and he raises an eyebrow. Finally he nods and continues again. “I could tell you everything I like about you but I think we’d be here a while.” You finally blink out of your trance, blushing as red as a tomato.

“You’ll have to write it down, then,” you say sarcastically. He just smiles at you.

“I’ll get on that.” You smile a little and his eyes brush over your face for a moment. “So, will you go on a date with me?” Your eyes widen at the question. He waits for a moment for your response.

You freeze for half a second before processing that he really asked that and it wasn’t just your imagination. “Yes,” you finally say softly before clearing your throat and trying again. “Yes, I would love that, actually.” He grinned at you and stepped up to you again.

“Perfect. First Hogsmeade trip is on Sunday. Would you like to go out with me then?” You nod, not fully trusting your capability to speak. His smile is unwavering. This isn’t a joke. You really are going on a date with Remus Lupin.

You and the girls were going to be up all night talking about this.

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Routine | Remus Lupin

Remus Lupin Masterlist

Summary: When the full moon comes around some things are always the same while some things differ. All you and your friends can do is your best to comfort the werewolf you all love.

Genre: Fluff, angst? (Rem in discomfort)

Pairing(s): Remus Lupin x Fem!Reader

Warning(s): Nightmares, depression, cursing, food, loss of appetite, difficulty sleeping, mentions of blood, and wounds (let me know if I missed anything)

Note(s):

Established Relationship

In the beginning all characters are in their 6th year

Cariad = Love

|PICTURES DO NOT BELONG TO ME|

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No one could truly ever tell how Remus would act around the full moon and to whom. So you could only ever prepare for the constants.

Remus was always physically and mentally drained as his body was preparing him for the transformation. His body would ache. Some months could be much more painful than other months. He was always tired, unable to sleep more than three hours if he was lucky. He was normally restless and tended to bounce his knee, chew on his nails or lip, and fidget with things around him.

Some months he was more angry than anything, others he was more depressed. A week before the full moon was the earliest these side effects occurred. It might start earlier in the week or the middle or at the latest a couple days before.

Walking into the great hall, your eyes immediately searched for your love. Upon seeing him you examined his posture and believed you knew what type of day today would be.

When you got closer you saw James piling some of Remus’ favorite foods on the plate in front of him. Your boyfriend had his hands covering his ears. You believed this to be a subconscious movement to keep out all the noise of the great hall.

James noticed you first, sending you a grateful smile as you sat next to Remus. Far enough to not startle him but close enough so that he could sense your presence.

“Hey, honey.” You said softly to alert him that it was you beside him, but not too quietly that he couldn’t hear you.

You didn’t hear what he mumbled but you took it as a greeting. You gently placed your hand on his back and rubbed it in hope to ease his tension.

Remus was always distant at first, the insecurities plagued his mind. You just needed to be consistent and slowly move towards him.

In the beginning you sat awkwardly next to him. James chatted with Sirius as the black haired boy played wizards chess with Peter. James continued to stuff more food on Remus’ plate, doing his best to encourage him to eat.

Soon enough, Remus allowed himself to find comfort in your presence, and ate a few bites of the food James had given him. It wasn’t enough, but you knew he was trying.

Sirius slammed his hands on the table in frustration from the loss of the chess match. Remus jumped slightly, which earned Sirius a glare from you.

“Sorry, Moons.” He sounded sorry, so you let it go.

Remus just snuggled further into you, taking deeper breaths in an attempt to calm himself. The position the two of you were in was odd to the eye, but it was the best, and most comfortable you could do at the grand tables.

Soon, the owls entered, dropping packages, and hooting loudly. Two packages that were nearly the exact same in size and shape landed in front of James and Sirius.

The two of them grinned and picked their packages up at the same time. If you weren’t so worried about Remus, you would’ve laughed at how similar James and Sirius’ movements were.

“Gifts from Effie.” Sirius grinned at your questioning gaze.

You watched curiously as James and Sirius opened the packages. They both pulled out a delicately wrapped box of sweets and a pouch of coins. 

“For the upcoming Hogsmeade trip.” Sirius said absent-mindedly, he gave Remus a sympathetic look knowing that the full moon was this weekend.

“Come on, let’s go back to our dorm.” James said, after he placed the items back into his own box.

You nodded, and rubbed the back of Remus’ neck before whispering James’ words to Remus.

He nodded and stood up, swaying slightly. You were quick to grab his hand and walk with him out of the great hall. You tried to persuade him into leaning on you but he was still well aware that if he were to fall, he would crush you.

Thankfully, Peter was at Remus’ other side, helping support some of his weight. While Sirius hung behind, and James led.

You saw his shoulders visibly relax when you were far enough away from the noise that was the great hall.

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“Under the cloak you go.” James said, throwing his invisibility cloak over you and Remus.

If someone were to see you going into the marauders dorms, talk would arise and it wouldn’t be good for any of you.

When in their dorm, Remus subconsciously moved towards his bed and flopped down as if he had worked tirelessly all day long, even though it wasn't even noon.

You sat on the edge of his bed. Remus, sensing your proximity, moved so that his head laid in your lap.

All the marauders kept glancing at Remus in worry. James the most. So it wasn’t a shock when said boy spoke up, “He should stay in the dorm today.”

You nodded in agreement, “I’m gonna stay too.”

“You sure?” It was Sirius

“One of us could stay with him.” Peter offered

You shook your head, sending them off to class with a murmur of thanks.

Looking down, you noticed Remus had fallen asleep. You smiled, knowing around these times he got all his sleep from naps.

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Hours later you were awoken from the firm grip on your thighs. Remus’ head was shaking, eyes scrunched up and he was sweating.

You caressed his face, trying to comfort him. He seemed to relax a little.

“Remus.” You called gently, shaking him awake.

It took him a few minutes to come to terms as to where he was.

“What time is it?” He asked quietly.

You glanced around for a clock, before noticing the muggle kid watch you had bought for James last year as a gag gift. You squinted trying to make out the time.

“About two hours after noon.” You answered, trying to relieve the tension in your back and shoulders without disturbing Remus.

Remus groaned in annoyance. He moved to try and get up, but the hand you placed on his back easily convinced him to give up and continue to lay down.

“You should try to get some more sleep.” You said, pushing the strands of hair that stuck to his sweaty forehead away from his face.

“No use.” He answered and your heart aches for him.

“I should start you a bath.” You moved to gently lift Remus’ head from your lap but he halted you with a grab of your wrist.

“Don’t leave.” He whined, “I don’t want to be alone.”

“I’m just gonna run a bath for you so you don’t have to sleep in your own sweat.” You tried

“I don’t care.” Remus begged

You effectively placed Remus’ head into the bed despite his protests.

You were more concerned when he moved to sit up. Even in pain, he moved fast, so you couldn’t stop him.

He delicately wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his forehead against your stomach. Despite having his arms around you, you could barely feel him. You knew he was denying the want of tightening his hold on you, afraid of being seen as selfish.

You moved for him, pressing his arms around you tighter and moved closer to him so he could bury his face in your stomach.

“You’re allowed to want things, Rem. All you have to do is ask me.” You said, rubbing up and down the back of his neck.

“I don’t want you to leave me.” You knew he meant more of a break-up sense than a physical sense.

“I’m not going to, my love.” The sound of your endearment caused a small cry from his lips.

“I hate it so much.”

You couldn’t even imagine all the pain and suffering Remus had to constantly go through.

“I know, is there anything more I can do to help?” You asked

“Just be here.” He answered quietly

“I promise.” You assured him.

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Eight Years later 

“Don’t fuss, Cariad, It’s not that big, I swear.” Remus chuckled painfully, watching you tend to a wound on his stomach.

“It’s bigger than I’d like.” You mumble through the flush on your cheeks.

“It was quite an angry moose, but I rather a wound from him than my own claws.” Remus said

You froze for a moment then picked back up where you left off, not sure if or how you should respond to that.

Remus’ hiss stopped you from a rabbit hole of negative thoughts.

“I’m sorry.” You said absent-mindedly

“That’s enough cleaning, don’t you think, love?” 

“Just a little more.” You promised.

When Remus was all bandaged and done he hummed gratefully. 

“So,” He began, resting his hands on your hips as you disposed of the bloody cloths. “How should I repay you for taking such good care of me?” 

You hummed, acting as if you were in deep thought, “A kiss or two should be enough payment for me.” 

Remus chuckled, “Have I not given you enough kisses today?” 

You shook your head, “You never do.”

The man scoffed teasingly, “I thought I gave you a healthy amount, but it seems I've begun to spoil you.” 

“Your fault.” You said affectionately, leaning down while making not to touch a wound. 

One kiss. Two kisses. Three kisses. 

He hummed, pressing one kiss to your cheek, “I thought my payment was two kisses.” 

“I changed my mind.” You smiled, resting your forehead against his. 

“My silly women.” He caressed your cheek.

“Sorry, Rem. You’re stuck with me.” 

“Then I shall die the happiest man.”

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please do a fic where remus and reader move in together and it’s like super domestic fluff. ahhh thank you <33

omg so cute 🥺 hope you enjoy

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summery: you and Remus move into your new home after hogwarts. It is a quite little cottage in the woods, perfect for the two of you. Plus Remus will be able to safely execute his full moons with the other marauders.

while moving in, Remus thinks you and him would make a perfect home here for years to come.

warnings : tooth rotting fluff, some angst if you squint, and the first wizarding war.

pairing : Remus Lupin x reader. Fab! reader implied

Upon stepping inside your new house you took in a breath of relief. The life you wanted was finally a reality. Remus walked in beside you, placing a hand on the small of your back. He kissed your cheek and smiled. “It looks perfect love.”

You blushed, turning to face him. “I think so too. We can add whatever furniture we want to and decorate it however we like,” you smiled, walking into the empty space.

Remus admired the inside of the cottage. It’s cream color walls were bare, but all the boy could imagine was framed photographs of you and him. Maybe a little boy or girl in your arms. Remus had always been reluctant about having kids because of his “furry little problem” but after being with you, he knew he wanted them.

You were a major part of his support system. In the cottage’s backyard there were woods and forest as far as the eye could see. Remus was going to be safe during his full moons and his friends would definitely be there to help him.

He could picture the rest of his life here, with you and it made his heart fill with pure joy.

“I think we should put the kitchen table here,” you said, looking through a large picture window in the dining room.

Remus came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. His shoulder chin resting on your shoulder. “It would be perfect. This house is perfect.” He grinned. “I could see us here, eating, drinking coffee.”

You blushed, “Is that so Lupin?” You asked, a smirk growing on your face. Remus flipped you over, turning you to face him.

“Yes. I can see me drinking your amazing morning coffee. Me making breakfast for us…and a little boy or girl sitting a a high chair. You feeding them applesauce.” He explained with a soft smile.

With small happy tears in your eyes, you looked up at Remus with adoration. Thinking about your future with him was a little uncertain, as there was a war going on. You didn’t know how safe the two of you might be.

Remus could see some concern in your eyes and furrowed his eye brows. “What’s wrong, dove?” He asked.

“I’m just worried is all. How do we know this is for certain?” You asked.

Remus kissed your forehead. “I know it’s for certain because we can get through anything.” He said, wiping some of your tears. The actions made you lean into his touch.

“You thought about all of that?” You asked. He nodded, then picking up your chin with his hand.

“I did love. This house is ours. I want to make it a home with you.”

You were speechless and you leaned on your tippy toes to kiss him softly. “I love you Remus. I want to build a home with you here.”

He pulled you into a passionate kiss after you spoke those words, his arms wrapped tight around you waist. You never wanted him to let go and he was never going to.

This was your home for years to come, until the two of you were old and gray. That was the hope and hope was all you two had right now.

A couple weeks later after getting everything set up, you woke up to the smell of pancakes and bacon coming from the kitchen. Putting on your bathrobe, you walked into the dining area to see Remus in full swing. There were pancakes, eggs, bacon, fresh fruit and coffee.

“Morning love,” he grinned, kissing you on the cheek as you went to pour yourself a cup of joe.

“What’s all this for?” You asked. Remus flipped a pancake, “I though we could make it a tradition, for our new home. Every Sunday I will make you breakfast.” He grinned.

You smiled and took a sip of coffee. It was burnt, as coffee was usually your specialty.

“That sounds lovely Remus,” you replied. “But I think I’ll stick to making the coffee every morning.”

a/n : I hope you liked this one! pls send more I love these ideas <33

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Cuddling with young lupin and reading books ❤❤

sleepy snuggles ; remus lupin

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synopsis: "Cuddling with young lupin and reading books" yes🤍.

warnings: foul language, pet names [dove, my love, darlin'], MOONY <3, unedited

reader's pronouns: they/them

"hey moons," y/n greeted as they entered remus's dorm room.

the teen looked up and smiled. "hey darlin'. whaddaya doin'?"

grabbing a fluffy crimson blanket from james's bed, y/n shrugged. finally approching the teen, they kicked off their shoes and climbed into remus's bed rather ungracefully and finally flopped into the embrace of open-armed remus.

"missed ya," y/n murmured into remus's chest.

remus couldn't help but smile. "i woulda missed you more if you'd 'ave brought some food, dove."

moony smothers a laugh when y/n hits him on the chest.

"watcha readin'?" y/n asks through a yawn. they turned their head so one ear was placed by remus's heart.

remus shrugged. "uhh..." he turned the cover so it was facing him. "catcher in the rye by j.d. salinger," he replied.

y/n hummed. "read ta me. i need a nap."

"you always need a nap," remus uttered as he rested his forearms and hands on y/n's back and opened the paperback. "i suddenly remembered this time, in around October, that I and Robert Tichener and Paul Campbell were chucking a football around especially Tichener."

"fuck, okay, stop, that's boring," y/n groaned, weakly waving a hand.

remus snorted. "well yeah, it's a book mcgonagall brought up and was houndin' me about readin'," remus explains, tucking a bookmark into the pages. it's funny to remember the times when remus visibly recoiled when seeing a book.

"cuddle with me, m'love." y/n said through another yawn.

"then c'mere," remus replied, urging y/n closer. y/n easily burrowed their face into remus's neck after pressing a kiss to the scars marring remus's skin. remus wrapped his arms around y/n.

"i think i'm in love with ya, darlin'." remus whispered into the quiet air.

"i love you too, moony," y/n said. remus could hear the smile in their voice. whether or not because they won the bet between them, sirius, james, peter, marlene, and lily of when remus would say the 'L' word first, he didnt know, but was content with just living in the moment.

🪐 bonus:

"i found 'em!" james screamed.

remus jolted up, causing y/n to mumble something about shutting the fuck up and letting them sleep and then pressing themself closer to remus than he previously thought possible.

"how ya doin', moony? keepin' it pg? we been- mate that's ma fuckin' blanket! you better not've been bustin' it down anywhere near my blanket!" james hollered.

remus flipped him off, and layed back down, internally chuckling as james walked out of the room grumbling something about human decency and 'fuckin' roomies and their fuckin' groupies'.

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[theoldsports]

unlucky.

remus lupin x reader | 2k words (requests are open)

marijuana, alcohol, mentions of addiction issues, pregnancy.

Remus Lupin turned up early from work. It was rare he was home early like this. Considering how strict Werewolf Disclosure laws were getting in the workplace, Remus found a job at a Muggle pub evenings. His days were spent working on a comprehensive and illustrated guide to using defensive spells against blokes you don’t like. Remus thought he would never finish it, but if he did, he imagined it would sell well to a publisher.

It was rare he was home early like this.

Remus stepped through the door and kicked off his boots and hung his heavy brown corduroy coat on the coatrack. He assumed he was alone. He worked evenings, his girlfriend worked two jobs most days. Childcare near Diagon Alley in the morning, shopkeeping at Aurel and Arnie’s Auditory Alternatives: Music, Noise and Audible Toys. Remus hated how hard [Y/N] felt she had to work, but he didn’t do much to alleviate it these days.

He knew that [Y/N] wouldn’t be home for a while yet. It was typical that their schedules didn’t line up like this. Sighing, Remus sat down on the couch and reached for the blue-green bong sitting on the coffee table to pack a bowl.

Then, Remus heard a sniffle from the next room. His brow furrowed (a familiar position for his brow to be in). He took a rip off the bong before setting it down on the table. With a quick cough, Remus stood shakily from the couch and proceed to the bedroom. Without knocking, he opened the door. “Love?” Remus muttered, coughing again.

[Y/N] sighed in bed and rolled over. She was laying on top of the sheets, still in her work clothes from Aural and Arnie’s down to the beat up black leather boots. [Y/N] moaned and rolled over to face the door. “‘The hell are you doing here?”

“I live here. I sleep,” Remus pointed at his side of the bed and leaned against the doorframe. “There. The hell are you doing here too?”

“Went home early.” [Y/N] said flatly.

Remus nodded smartly. “Ah, yeah. Didn’t realize,” He said sarcastically. Remus sat on the edge of the bed and started to untie the laces on [Y/N]’s dragon-leather boots. “Me too.”

“‘S’wrong? Feeling ill?” [Y/N] asked, almost beginning to sit up. She hadn’t thought it was so close to the full moon that he would be in any pain, but things still came up. Lycanthropy was sort of like a chronic illness and both were used to treating it that way.

Remus shook his head, amazed by how she cared enough to ask. “Nah, just some new boys that needed training. They sent me home after. Easy shift’s all, like.” Remus set each of her boots on the floor with a firm thunk. “Why’re you back?”

[Y/N] shrugged.

Remus shrugged back at her. “Oh, we’re goin’ ta do that?” He shrugged again. “Just,” he shrugged a third time. “That?”

[Y/N] shrugged again. “Mhmm.”

The shrug joke hadn’t even made a smile appear on [Y/N]’s soft lips. Shit like that usually worked. Remus cocked his head.

“Cuppa tea?” Remus asked once he figured out this subject wasn’t going anywhere. He patted her on the leg as he stood up to move to the kitchen.

“RJ, you don’t have to…” [Y/N] rarely called him much else other than the nickname RJ. He loved it.

“No, ‘want to,” Remus replied, moving out of the room into their small kitchen. “You feeling okay, love? Something the matter?” He shouted down the small hallway towards the bedroom while he willed the kettle. Remus set the kettle on the burner. He was going to make her a nice strong cup of earl grey with a bit of whiskey in it, like he always did. Remus felt that he was dreadful at comforting his lover, but he knew it helped when did that. So this would be a start.

[Y/N] was silent in reply.

“[Y/N]?” Remus said.

Nothing.

“[Y/N]? Darlin’?” He repeated. Remus trodded back down the hall. [Y/N] was curled up on the bed, face down on the pillow.

This wasn’t [Y/N]. She never did this. Normally, she was up and working like a machine. Reading ferociously. Helping Remus make lunch. Trying to out-drink him on Saturday nights. Riding on the back of Sirius’s bike when she was the only one brave enough to try it out during that fateful first week. Remus’s eyes widened. He sat at the foot of the bed again, “[Y/N], hey. What’s wrong, love?” Remus said, placing a hand on her bare ankle. “You can talk to me, if you feel like it. Did something happen?” Remus would become inconsolable if it was his fault, so he prayed it wasn’t that. Or god forbid someone had hurt her.

“Remus, please.”

That almost aggravated him. “Please what? What the bloody hell’s that mean?”

“Merlin, sorry for trying to be polite.” She answered.

Remus sighed at his own temper and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Don’t need to be no sorry, but tell me what you need.”

“Just leave me alone. I feel like shit; I don’t wanna rub off on you.”

“If you’re sick, I can pop by Molly’s and get a tonic or some shit— I… Are you ill?”

[Y/N] hauled her face out of the pillow. “RJ, I’m pregnant,” Her words knocked all the air from Remus’s belly. His eyes widened and his lips thinned. He inhaled sharply. All of this, and he still had no words. “Stay or don’t, then. I need to lay here and have a think for a while. I didn’t want it to happen like this, and you may not like it, but there it is,” She snapped. “If you’re leaving, lock the door on your way out and leave the key under the mat.” [Y/N] said and flopped her head back down away from Remus.

She had wanted to be able to tell him comfortably and sweetly, like some good wife in a movie, when they were grown up and married and ready and when there wasn’t a war waging outside. Or maybe even never having to tell him at all. Being a mother was not on her radar. But here she was.

Remus was stunned. He blinked. Never had he wanted to be a father. Men like Remus Lupin simply weren’t fathers. “I see.” Without another word, Remus stood up to fetch the kettle before it let out that infernal sound. His thoughts raced beyond measure. How could he do this? How could [Y/N]? Remus wanted to throw up. He also wanted to smile. He couldn’t seem to do either.

He prepared two mugs of his Irish-bottom tea and strode back to the bedroom. When Remus sat down on his side of the bed with the mugs, [Y/N] looked up. Her eyes were wet with tears. It was obvious to Remus that [Y/N] had assumed he had left; done the whole key under the mat song and dance.

“You’re still here?” She asked softly.

“‘Course. Cuppa?” Remus said with flat nerves. He gently extended the cup to her with a shaking hand.

“On the nightstand, please,” [Y/N] sniffled and Remus obliged. “It’s… It’s yours, obviously.”

“I know.”

The two were silent, save Remus sipping his tea as his high really began to kick in.

“Shall I get rid of it, then?”

“What?”

A surprised pause. [Y/N] stared at Remus. He never said what he was thinking. She always wondered what was happening in that head of his.

“No way we’re able to… You know. At least right now. And I know my parents were young, but RJ, I feel like I’m still a little girl and—.”

Remus’s head felt heavy. He shook his head. “But Lily and James—“

“I’ve been thinking about them too. How the fuck are they managing this…” [Y/N] chiefly held back another wave of tears.

Remus set his free hand on her back and clumsily moved it back and forth in circles in an attempt at comfort. He set his mug down on the nightstand by his side of the bed and pulled [Y/N] into his chest.

She almost tried to squirm away. She wasn’t used to being held. Remus normally didn’t hold her this way. He would come up behind her in the kitchen, or rest his head on her, maybe hold her on his lap. Frankly, [Y/N] was normally the one that held him like this. Her body tensed up. [Y/N] didn’t quite know how to be held at all.

No doubt Remus felt it. He felt a bit of shame. There was no way he treated her how she deserved. His eyes filled with sorrow.

“RJ, I’m scared.”

At every turn, [Y/N] had been there to be brave for Remus. She was as good as Atlas to him. As he felt he small hands cling to the back of his jumper, and her eyes become damp against his chest, he knew it had to be his turn to be brave for her. “My love, hey… I’ve got you, right? I’m not going anywhere,” Which was true, but also saying a lot because Remus wanted to take off running. No way in hell he would dare, though. “What’d’you need right now?”

“Just stay where you are.”

“I’m not going anywhere,” he repeated. Remus kissed the top of [Y/N]’s head. “I’m not going anywhere. You hear me?” Remus whispered, dragging his long fingers through her hair in his best attempt at comfort. He kissed [Y/N]’s forehead. “You’re my girl. Nothing you could do that would have me runnin’. We’ll sort this out together, yeah?”

“Yeah, right.”

“See? There she is. That’s my girl.”

[Y/N] almost chanced a smile. She inhaled the smell of his jumper. Liquor from the pub, pot, coffee, cigarettes and a simple and clean musky deodorant. “You smoke before you came in here?” She asked.

“Yeah,” Remus stifled a giggle. It was an inappropriate time. “I’m high as a broom right now. It’s startin’ to hit,” Remus’s accent always got a little sloppy when he drank or used. That sing songy Swansea lilt he tried so desperately to repress muscled its way to the front. All of his consonants lisped right behind his teeth. “Oops.” He laughed.

[Y/N] started to laugh, and laugh hard.

“What?” Remus asked, eyebrows raised

[Y/N]’s laugh persisted. She was in hysterics. “This… This is awful,” she wheezed, smiling. “This is awful. Like, really awful.” she was laughing so hard that Remus let his own laugh slip into the mix.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Remus jeered.

“I’m pregnant. And I didn’t want to tell you. And I tell you… And you’re stoned. You should see your face right now. You’re toasted, RJ. The world is ending out there, I’m pregnant, you’re stoned. You can’t get a normal job because of the ministry shitheads. I’ve three St. Mungo’s training applications rejected. We have… rotten fucking luck. Our friends are dying. And if this goes how shit normally goes for us, we’re gonna be parents,” [Y/N] laughed desperately, while Remus’s big green eyes ringed with red went wide. “We’re going to be very unlucky, poor parents.”

“Wait, wait, wait, hypothetically, isn’t it going to be, like, two negatives make a positive then? Maybe this kid’s the next Merlin, or somethin’.”

“I think you’re think of ‘two wrongs don’t make a right.’”

Remus thought, scrunching his nose. “No, I don’t think that’s it.”

Their conversation lulled with their laughter. Clumsy fingers dragged up and down [Y/N]’s back. Remus spoke first after a few moments. “Love?” He asked. [Y/N] hummed in response. “If we have this thing, it’s going to be very good at reading, isn’t it?” Remus began. [Y/N] smirked like she had something rude to say. “No, shut it. You said yours, lemme say mine. It’s going to be a truly voracious reader, and smarter than all of its little loser friends. And it is also going to have addiction issues and dreadful eyesight, reading AND far off, probably between the two of us, but it’s okay. Because we were so damn unlucky first, so we’ll know what to do. That’s not too bad.”

“You’re implying we have had so much experience being poor in luck that we already know the loopholes.”

“Precisely.”

“I’m in love with you.” [Y/N] said teasingly, planting a kiss on Remus’s scruffy chin.

“We’re not totally out of luck then, are we?”

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Hiya! I’m from Wattpad. I have a oneshot request. Could you write a Remus oneshot where the reader is either James or Sirius’ sister and she’s a werewolf too, she doesn’t know Remus is and Remus doesn’t know she is, but one day, she forgets to cover the scars on her face and she’s partnered with Remus in potions and he notices them, knowing how she got them. Then after class he confronts her about it and she replies stating that she didn’t want him to have to deal with her problems too because she cares so much about him, and then they confess? if this is too detailed I’m sorry its just hoe my brain works I don’t request often and I’s write this myself but I have so many other ideas rn. Also do you post the oneshots both here and Wattpad?

𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 ~ 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐡𝐢, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭! 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐢 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞! 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝!

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 𝟏.𝟑𝐤

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬?

𝐚/𝐧: 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬

��────── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───────

Last night was that time of the month. A night that was always followed by exhaustion and frustration. As the full moon shined bright, your body underwent your second excruciatingly painful transformation into the form of a werewolf. 

Two months ago, in the summer before your last year at Hogwarts, you got bitten. You were out in the back garden of your home, relaxing beneath the moonlit sky when a werewolf approached. Everything was a blur, and all you could remember was James’ voice as he casted numerous combat spells to get rid of it. 

As of now, your brother James and your parents were the only ones that knew of your lycanthropy. He didn’t want to expose your secret to Remus, and he didn’t want to expose Remus’ secret to you, so he refrained from asking him for help. It was hard for James to decide not to join the rest of the Marauders on full moons, as they would always accompany Remus as their animagi during his transformations, however he chose to stay by your side instead. Last month, he prepared his plan a few days prior, acting sick so that he could have an excuse on the night of the full moon.

Now that school started, it was harder for him to think of an excuse to not join them. Last night he told them that he got detention with Filch, which they barely believed, because if one of them got detention, all four of them did. 

It was the morning after, and you were running late to class. Exhaustion was taking its toll on you as you rushed off to potions, still half asleep. You hardly managed to put your tie on correctly, adjusting it as you quickly took your seat in the classroom. 

“Miss Potter. You’re just in time. You’ll be partnered with Lupin for this month’s project. Please join him at his table.” Professor Slughorn spoke.

“Yes, Professor.” You answered, moving your books over to the table that Remus was sitting at.

Remus looked at you, offering you a polite smile. “Good morning, Y/n.”

You hung around the Marauders very often, as James would bring you along with him whenever he’d see them. It wasn’t uncommon for you to get roped into their pranks somehow. You were always closest to Remus, as he was the easiest to speak to about anything. He was the only one out of the group other than James that you’d spend time with alone, studying together or having butterbeer at The Three Broomsticks. Despite your closeness, he never confessed his lycanthropy to you, and you hadn’t confessed yours out of fear of burdening him.

“Morning.” You replied, covering your mouth to yawn.

He turned his head to look at you, his heart sinking as he saw the scars on your face. Your transformation from the previous night had taken a serious toll on you, and your rush to get to class caused you to completely forget to cover them. Despite his immediate recognition of what they meant, he didn’t let it show on his face.

“You seem tired. Did you get any sleep?” He inquired, pulling out a chocolate bar from his pocket.

“It was a long night. I was studying.” You answered.

“Studying? This early in the school year? That’s not like you at all.” He teased, offering you the chocolate. "Have some chocolate. You'll feel better."

“Thanks." You took a pieceI’m getting a head start. I’m gonna be ahead of the game this year.” 

“Right. We’ll see how long this new you lasts.” 

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After Slughorn’s dismissal of the class, you gathered your books and walked out with Remus.

“May I ask you about something, Y/n?” Remus queried, walking beside you.

“Of course. Anything.”

He looked around, making sure the coast was clear before taking your hand before pulling you into an empty classroom. You looked at him in confusion, setting your books down on a desk.

“Those scars. On your face. What happened?”

You swallowed nervously, raising a hand to feel your cheek. Your stomach sank as you realised that you forgot one crucial step in your routine this morning.

“I don’t want to worry you, Remus. It’s nothing.” You spoke.

“You’re worrying me by not telling me. Please, Y/n. Let me help you.” He took your hand from your face, holding it in his own.

“I…I don’t know where to start.” You kept your eyes down, staring at the floor in shame.

“How long?” He questioned.

“What?” You looked up at him, furrowing your brows.

“How long ago were you bitten?”

“How did you know?”

“You look completely drained, there are scars on your face, James has spent two full moons in a row away from us, and I noticed the mark on your arm during class. Your sleeve was riding up while you were taking notes.” He answered, still holding your hand.

Your eyes widened briefly, and you could feel your stomach turning uneasily. Had it been that obvious? Could everyone else tell too?

“Nobody would know unless they knew what to look for.” He said after a moment, almost as if he had read your anxious thoughts.

“But you know what to look for?” You asked.

“I do.” Silence hung in the air for a few moments, before he spoke again, soft and earnestly. “I do because I’m a werewolf too.”

His confession brought both shock and relief to you, and you couldn’t deny the urge to pull him into an embrace, so you did. He wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your back and allowing you to bury your face into his chest. “I’m sorry, Y/n. I know how terrible it is. Especially in the beginning. I’m so sorry.” He rested his cheek on your head, sighing deeply.

“How long?” You asked, pulling your head away slightly to look up at him.

“I was four.” He answered, a hint of sadness in his voice.

“Here I was, not telling you because I didn’t want you to have to deal with my problems too. I care too much about you to burden you with my own issues.”

“I care too much about you to let you deal with things on your own. You could never burden me. I had a suspicion, you know. Somehow I felt it. I should’ve asked you sooner. I could’ve helped you in some way.” He replied with a trace of guilt in his tone. 

“That’s not your fault, Remus. I didn’t want you to know. I didn’t want you to look at me differently, either.”

“I suppose that's the reason I kept it from you, too. I didn’t want you to look at me differently.” He admitted, releasing you from his arms. 

“At least now we don’t have to deal with it alone. We have each other.” You smiled at him.

“Your brother, Sirius, and Peter have helped me through countless transformations. If you’re comfortable with it, I think it’s a good idea for you to join us on full moons. It makes a world of a difference, knowing that there are people supporting you.”

You nodded, feeling a weight lift off of your shoulders. “I think I will.”

There was a brief moment of silence between you two, as Remus mustered up the courage to say what he so desperately wanted to say.

“There’s something else I’d like to confess, Y/n.”

“Yes?”

“I don’t just care about you as a friend. My feelings for you run deeper than that. I’ve admired you for a long time now, and I care about you more than I can express. I realised that as I saw your scars this morning.” He reached out with a gentle hand, cupping your cheek. ”I want to be there for you, always.”

“Remus…” You spoke, hesitantly but with certainty. “I feel the same way. I never thought I’d find someone that understands me as deeply as you do.”

"And please, don't think that I'm judging your scars. I only took note of them because I knew what they meant. Trust me, you're as beautiful as ever." He smiled warmly, before closing the gap between the two of you to press a gentle kiss to your lips. “Merlin, James is going to kill me.”

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[fangirlofbasicallyeverthing]

afternoon confessions

pairings: remus lupin x reader

warnings: just some fluffy fluff

It was another lazy Sunday afternoon at Hogwarts. You sat near the lake, under a nice shady tree, rereading Pride and Prejudice. It was nice and peaceful, as the soft breeze blew through your hair. 

“Hello, love.” you heard a soft voice behind you. Youn turned to find your boyfriend, Remus.

“Hi, darling” you smiled, patting the grass next to you, gesturing him to sit down. 

Last night had been a full moon, which you can tell from the new gash on his face. You had watched from your dorm window as Sirius and James’ shadowy figures led Remus into the woods, far from others. You had begged to go with them, but they refused knowing that if Remus hurt you, he would never forgive himself.

Remus set himself down beside you, making himself comfortable by resting his head on your shoulder. 

You pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead, “How are you feeling?” you ask.

“Tired” he sighed, dropping his head on your shoulder.

He looked at you with his pretty chocolate brown eyes, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek.

“Read to me?”

“Of course,” you said smiling

You sat there together for the rest of the afternoon, enjoying the quiet and the peace that being together brought.

Remus fell asleep in your lap as you stroked his hair gently. You leaned down to press a soft kiss, just below his ear.

His eyes fluttered open, staring up at you as he brought a hand to your cheek.

“I love you” he whispered, quite and unsure of your reaction.

“I love you too, Remmy” you whispered back, giving him a small smile.

He pressed his lips to yours and in that moment, nothing else mattered because you were with your Remmy.

a/n: here's a baby oneshot that no one asked for. young remus lupin has consumed me.

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Seriously Moony? | (Young) Remus Lupin

Title: Seriously Moony?

Requested: Yes/No

Description: You’re James Potter’s sister. You’re also dating Remus Lupin…behind James’ back

No one would have thought that it was possible for James Potter to be your twin brother.

The two of you were polar opposites, it was a wonder how the two of you didn’t annoy each other every minute of every day.

Long story short, you and James got along quite well. This also made you an honorary member of the Marauders, even if you didn’t participate in your antics as much.

The only problem was, you were dating one of his best friends - Remus Lupin behind his back.

How could you not even fall in love with him in the first place? He was so sweet, kind and caring. If there was even the slightest chill in the air, he would immediately pull one of his sweaters over you. While the two of you were on a study date, he would just nudge you and hand you a piece of chocolate from under the table. And whenever the two of you were away from James’ prying eyes - he would find all the excuses to hold you as close to you as possible.

James raised a brow at you when you appeared in the common room, “Who’s sweater is that?” 

You stopped in your tracks, realizing that you were still wearing Remus’ sweater that you had “permanently borrowed” from him, “Mine?” 

James laughed, “Yep, doesn’t fool me sis. You don’t have a brown sweater.” 

You looked at Remus who was trying to hide an amused smile, “Says who? What if I have a sweater that you don’t know about?” 

“Actually that sweater does look familair but I can’t remember where I saw it.” Sirius furrowed his brows, trying to rack his brain for the memory.

“You know it kinda looks like one of the sweaters Remus has.” Peter said.

James laughed, “C’mon Peter, why would she be wearing Moony’s sweater? It’s not like they’re dating.” before he deadpanned, “You’re not dating right?” 

“James, that’s just ridiculous. You would have my head if I so much gave your sister flowers, much less date her. Besides what if she just bought the sweater?” Remus said in a no nonsense voice before opening the book in his lap. 

“It’s a good thing one of you has some decent common sense.” You said, turning to go up to your dorm but not before you looked at your boyfriend who smiled and shot a wink your way while James started to get occupied with Quidditch talk.

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“For a second there, I thought James had figured it out.” Remus chuckled as the two of you relaxed behind the shelves in the library, leaning against the shelves with your hands intertwined. The chances of James finding you here with your boyfriend were low.

You laughed, “James wouldn’t be able to take a hint even if it danced stark naked in front of him.” 

Remus laughed, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “You’re adorable, you know?” 

You giggled, brushing a stray brown lock away from his eyes, “You’re more adorable.” 

He smiled, pressing his forehead against yours before pulling your lips into a kiss. 

Smiling into the kiss, you cupped his face in your hands as you returned the same passion and eagerness he was giving you.

Disconnecting your lips for a moment to breathe, Remus dived back in, pulling you in to straddle his lap as he devoured the feeling of his lips pressed to your soft ones.

You never wanted to leave that moment, you just wanted it to last forever. Unfortunately, that wasn’t possible when you heard footsteps heading in your direction.

Immediately scrambling off Remus’ lap, the two of you stood up as Madam Pince rounded the corner, making it seem like that nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

Feeling her gaze on the two of you, you said, “You know, I get that Romeo and Juliet dying is what makes the whole thing tragic but its just stupid.” 

Remus furrowed his brows, trying hard not to laugh, “How so?” 

“Juliet fakes her death and tries to tell Romeo about it so that they could escape together. But, Romeo wasn’t informed of the plan and therefore kills himself which causes Juliet to do the same. If the two of them just snuck off at night and eloped then they would’ve got the happy ending they wanted.” 

“You do have a point there.” He agreed.

Madam Pince walked on back to her desk and once she was out of earshot, you and Remus burst out laughing.

“What?“ You managed to ask through fits of laughter, “You have to admit, it was pretty smooth.”

“Your lucky that I’ve read Romeo and Juliet or else I would’ve just stared at you blankly.” He said.

You grinned, stepping on your tiptoes to peck his cheek, “Lucky for me I have a boyfriend who adores reading then.”

Remus rolls his eyes with a fond smile before cupping your face in his hands and pulling you in for a tender kiss.

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“You know,” Lily suddenly said from the vanity in front of you, “you and Remus would honestly make an adorable couple.”

You almost spit out the hot chocolate you were drinking all over your novel, “Sorry, say what now?”

Lily merely gave a teasing smile, continuing to brush her hair in front of the mirror, “I’m just saying. You and Remus are basically like two pieces to the same puzzle.”

Raising a brow at her, you asked, “Did James put you up to this? So he could find out my reaction or something?”

“What?” Lily spun her chair around to face you, “Of course not. This is just my way of telling you to just admit your feelings for him.”

“Lily.” You deadpanned, trying to hide the smile that would pave the way for Lily Evans to read you like an open book, “You’re literally one of the top of the class. But that idea is just plain stupid.”

The red-head shrugged, “I’m just saying. Besides, wouldn’t it make the two of you happier once you finally get together?”

She paused for a moment, before giving you a look of suspicion, “Unless there’s something you’re not telling me?”

You shook your head immediately, turning your attention back to your novel - hiding the smile from her, “Why would I hide such a thing?”’

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“Lily’s on to us.” You mused, looking up at your boyfriend who was reading by your side at the Black lake.

“Really?” Remus asked, not looking up, “Not surprising if you ask me.”

You chuckled, turning back to your own book, “I know. I’m actually surprised it took her this long - did you say something to her?”

“Before you blame me, try imagining how scary Lily Evans looks like when she’s threatening you while yielding a chocolate bar like a knife.” He said.

“Now I’m imagining it, I can’t really blame you.” You shrugged, “But what did you say?”

Remus grinned sheepishly, a light pink hue painting his cheeks, “Something about making progress on asking you out and all.”

“Then?”

“Then she gave me the chocolate and walked out of the common room with that smug and satisfied smile that basically says that she knows something.”

“Well, it’s not like Lily flower will go babbling on to James right?“ You said.

Remus laughed, “I have a feeling that she won’t tell him out of sheer spite and just to mess with him and make him suffer in general.”

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“Do you have any plans for tonight, my love?” Remus asked, pecking your cheek as he appeared in the common room. 

You giggled, “Nothing in particular. Why?”

“Well,” He said, the smile not leaving his lips, “the boys have detention tonight, so I was wondering if you wanted to have a little date?”

“If there ever comes a time that I turn down that offer, please bring me to St. Mungo’s.” You joked, pressing a brief kiss to his lips.

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You and Remus were cuddling on the couch, having just finished with your date.

“You know,” he said, kissing up your neck as you straddled him, “they wouldn’t be back for another hour or two.”

You hummed, leaning back a bit to give him more access as you held on to the collar of his shirt, “And what do you suggest we do to pass the time?”

“I think you have an idea.” He whispered as he  captured  your lips in his and slipped his tongue past them.

The both of you were too caught in the moment to notice the common room door swing open.

“WHAT IN MERLIN’S BEARD IS HAPPENING HERE?” 

You literally jumped out of your boyfriend’s lap as the two of you guiltily looked at your fuming brother.

Sirius, on the otherhand, was beaming - “Amazing job Moony!”

But even Sirius was scared at an angry James glaring at him, “I mean, I’m very disappointed in you.”

Lily just skipped towards the staircase leading to the girl’s dorm, “I really have nothing to say except for one thing: I knew it!”

James glare never wavered as he said, “The two of you - up to my dorm. Now.”

The two of you followed suit, not wanting to make his wrath even worse.

Once the door shut behind James’ back, you tried to explain, “Look James,”

“Seriously Moony?” James interrupted, glaring pointedly at your boyfriend, “Out of literally everyone here - you just had to go for my baby sister.”

“Excuse me, we’re literally twins.” You huffed.

“Doesn’t matter.” James said.

“It does.” You crossed your arms over your chest, “And may I remind you that I’m older? By literally 10 minutes.”

“So,” James continued, completely ignoring you as he turned back to Remus, “What do you have to say for yourself?”

“James-“ you started to say when Remus squeezed your hand and reassured you that he can handle it.

“What do I have to say for myself? I love her.” He answered, “I tried to bury these feelings away but you, of all people James, knows how hard it can be. As long as a love is genuine and sincere - it’s hard to hold back.”

“I could easily say that I love Y/N with my whole heart. And nothing can change that.” Remus said.

“And you?” James asked, turning to you.

“Now you ask me for an explanation after basically shushing me for the last five minutes.” You deadpanned.

Rolling his eyes, he said, “Go on before I change my mind.”

“So, you know how you would tease me when we were younger because I would always dream of the type of romances in the muggle books and movies.” You said before interlocking your hand with your boyfriend’s, giving him an adoring smile, “Here’s to say I proved you wrong.”

“But the thing is, loving Remus is so much better how love is portrayed in the movies and books. Looking at him, I feel like everything in the world is right and nothing could ever go wrong with it.”

James went quiet, taking off his glasses and wiping the smudges off of it before speaking up again, “As much as the two of you are sickeningly adorable - I approve.”

“But please don’t hurt each other.” He added, “I will not be able to choose sides.”

You smiled, flinging your arms around James’ neck to pull him into a hug, “You’re the best brother ever!”

He chuckled, patting your back, “I know.”

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[justabigassnerd]

Things you do for love

Pairing - Young Remus Lupin x reader

Word count - 2,122

Warnings - lil' bit of angst, fluff

Summary - you become an animagus to keep Remus company during full moons without his knowledge

A/N -hey y'all! Since my last Remus fic did pretty well I figured I'd dip my toes back into the Marauders and write a new fic for my beloved Remus. This is a repost as my last post didn't come up under the tags for some reason. As per y'all, please send in requests, feedback and enjoy!

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Remus cursed the moon every month but this month the moon decided to be particularly cruel to him and rear its ugly head the day he was due to go back to Hogwarts. He knew almost the second he made it to Hogsmeade he’d be forced down to the Shrieking Shack to transform and miss at least half of the first day of school and he was pissed about it. He didn’t even know if the Marauders were going to join him tonight, they’d likely be exhausted from the journey, and he couldn’t blame them if they just wanted to sleep. He knew he could at least count on seeing you in the morning when he woke up in the hospital wing. Even before the pair of you became a couple, you would always be there by his side when he woke up, worrying about him or brushing the hair away from his eyes. It was one of the many reasons why he loved you.

Madam Pomfrey was waiting for him the second he stepped off the train at Hogsmeade, she barely gave him any time to say goodbye to the Marauders or you and just hustled him towards the shack that he dreaded entering every month he was at Hogwarts. Madam Pomfrey apologised for dragging him away so quickly, but she wanted to be sure they’d get there before Remus transformed. Remus figured, going off the gentle throbbing in his body, that they had at least fifteen minutes before he transformed but he was glad Madam Pomfrey got him away quickly so there wasn’t the risk of him hurting anyone.

“I’ll be back for you in the morning Remus.” Madam Pomfrey says, as she always does on full moons, her voice gentle and motherly as she approaches the door, looking over her shoulder at the young boy standing in the room. His mouth curved into a small smile as he nods. Madam Pomfrey would never admit it to anyone, but Remus Lupin was her favourite student, and she held a large soft spot for him in her heart. It always broke her heart to leave him in the cold shack once a month and then see the damage done to his body the next morning. She wished more than anything that she could do something to help him. However, she had noticed that in his third year, his injuries seemed less severe than they did in his first two years at Hogwarts. She had no clue what had happened for that to happen, but she was just relieved he was never too injured.

Five minutes after Madam Pomfrey had locked Remus in the shack for the first time of this year at Hogwarts the door opened and closed swiftly and when Remus didn’t see anyone, he knew just who had come in.

“Alright you lot, show yourselves.” He calls, sitting on the bed in the room and watching as the invisibility cloak is dropped, revealing James and Sirius, with Peter as Wormtail perched on James’ shoulder, scampering down, and changing back into Peter.

“Did you really think we’d not show up tonight?” Sirius jokes, sitting beside Remus and throwing an arm around his shoulder, jostling him lightly as they both laugh.

“We promised we’d help you every full moon at Hogwarts.” Peter says, sitting on Remus’ other side as James crosses to stand in front of the three.

“Tonight is no exception, Moony. We’re always here for you.” James says, an unusual seriousness in his tone as he regards Remus softly.

“I know. I’m lucky you lot are the ones I’m stuck with, aren’t I?” Remus jests.

“Cheeky sod!” Sirius remarks, ruffling at Remus’ hair as Peter laughs. Remus manages to escape Sirius’ attack, standing beside James and falling silent when his body throbs strongly.

“You lot should probably change. I don’t think it’ll be too long now…” Remus says, a seriousness falling over the Marauders as Peter moves to open the window before changing into Wormtail as Sirius and James transform into Padfoot and Prongs. Within a few painful minutes, Remus transformed into the wolf and Padfoot and Prongs were instantly herding the wolf out of the shack and towards the Forbidden Forest. It was a routine the three animagi were used to by now and were happily following Moony into the forest when he suddenly froze, ears and nose twitching. He then bolted towards a small clearing where a fox was emerging from behind a tree, tail bristling and ears upright and alert. Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs recognised the fox instantly and were watching Moony nervously, hoping he wouldn’t attack the fox as they both cautiously approached each other.

When the fox and the wolf met in the middle, the unexpected happened. Moony immediately nuzzled into the fox’s side as the fox barked happily, tail swishing excitedly. The fox licked Moony’s face and nibbled playfully on his ear as the three Marauders looked on. The two played excitedly for most of the night but at one point not long before the sun was due to rise, the two curled up together. Moony curled around the small fox protectively and when Padfoot stepped closer to try to herd Moony back into the Shrieking Shack, the wolf growled lowly at the dog’s close proximity to the fox. The werewolf was reluctant to leave his new fox companion behind but with a little encouragement, the stag and the dog were able to coax him into the Shrieking Shack just mere minutes before he changed back into Remus. When Remus was himself once more, the Marauders changed back from their animagus forms

“Merlin Moony, this was the best night in a while.” Peter says proudly as Remus sits on the worn bed, rubbing at his eyes.

“Yeah, you were great!” Sirius continues, crossing to shut and lock the window as James finds the invisibility cloak.

“We’ll fill you in later, yeah? Can’t risk being caught by Pomfrey right now.” James says with a wink, gesturing the other two Marauders over and wrapping the cloak around him and Sirius as Peter transforms into Wormtail so he can sit on James’ shoulder so there’s space for James and Sirius to be completely covered by the cloak. The now invisible Marauders whisper a goodbye and exit the room, locking it behind them and leaving Remus alone in the room.

“Good morning, Remus, you’re looking well. Any injuries I need to look at?” Madam Pomfrey’s gentle voice says the moment she enters the room, smiling softly at him.

“I think I’m alright. I’m bloody knackered though.” He replies, a yawn spilling past his lips as he finishes speaking.

“Let’s get you to the hospital wing so you can get some rest then, shall we?” Madam Pomfrey replies sweetly, waiting patiently for Remus to join her before they start the walk back to Hogwarts and when the two enter the hospital wing, she pulls a screen around his bed and waits for Remus to change into his pyjamas before coming around the screen to give him a little dose of sleeping potion so he could have the undisturbed sleep he needed after full moons. Remus drank the potion, thanking Madam Pomfrey quietly before relaxing back on the bed and allowing the potion to drag him into the comforting embrace of sleep.

Remus woke up in the early afternoon, slowly blinking his eyes open and adjusting to the harsh sunlight coming through the windows. As his eyes adjusted, he heard light snores coming from his side and he looked down to see you fast asleep. You were using your right arm as a pillow and your left hand was gently holding Remus’ right hand, occasionally squeezing it as you slept.

“She came in just after breakfast. The poor dear looked so exhausted so I told her to get in a bed and rest, but she just wanted to stay by your side, so I let her stay with you. You’ve got a good one there Remus.” Madam Pomfrey says quietly as she approaches Remus’ bedside, silently checking him over before moving away to her office to give you and him some privacy. Remus smiled at the words Madam Pomfrey said before carefully extracting his hand from your gentle hold and running it through your hair, occasionally scratching at your scalp as you hum happily, beginning to stir at the soft sensation. You open your eyes, immediately locking eyes with Remus and smiling sleepily at him as you sit up, wincing as your back cracks.

“You feeling okay, Rem?” You ask once you’re sat up, taking Remus’ hand in yours again.

“I’m feeling great, love. Something different must’ve happened last night. Have the others told you if they’ve been in?” Remus asks, interlocking your fingers and looking down at them.

“Well, they didn’t exactly need to tell me anything.” You admit sheepishly, knowing that it’s better to just have this conversation now rather than hiding it.

“What do you mean?” Remus questions, looking back up at you, eyes sewn with confusion as you shuffle the seat closer to the bedside.

“I was kinda… there?” You force out, wincing at your own words and fearing Remus’ reaction.

“You were there? y/n, it’s so dangerous to be anywhere near me when I’m the wolf. I could’ve hurt you; I could’ve bitten you. I could’ve killed you.” Remus says, panicked at what you said, eyes immediately checking you over for any potential injuries.

“I know. But I wanted to help you the same way the others help you. I asked them to help me become an animagus over the summer. They explained the process to me and promised not to tell you until I was ready because I know you and I know you wouldn’t want me doing this.” You explain, looking down at the bedsheet as a brief silence falls over you.

“So you were out there last night?” Remus starts tenderly, squeezing your hand as you nod, a small smile coming to your face at the memories of the night.

“You were amazing. You uh- the second you saw me you were happy to just play with me and then you curled up with me for a bit. The others didn’t have to do anything. Although you weren’t happy when Pads came near me. But you didn’t do anything don’t worry.” You say, thinking of the night and how gentle Remus’ other half had been with you. Not at all like the monster he constantly described himself to be. You then got the courage to look up at Remus, who was clearly fighting back a soft smile as he regarded you.

“I’m not happy that you put yourself in danger just to keep me company on a full moon. But I can’t be mad because I love you and I know you had good intentions.” Remus says finally, detangling your hands and cupping your face gently, smiling when you lean into his touch.

“That’s just one of the things you do for love, is it not?” You ask, pressing a gentle kiss to his palm as he hums in acknowledgement.

“I’d rather it not but I guess it’s too late for that isn’t it?” Remus laughs gently as you move closer, sitting on the edge of his bed before leaning in, silently asking for permission to kiss him. He notices what you’re asking and closes the gap, kissing you gently.

“Miss l/n. Mr Lupin. The two of you seem nice and awake now, don’t you? I believe you can go to your afternoon classes now.” Madam Pomfrey says as she approaches the bedside, making you jump apart and laugh awkwardly at getting caught. Madam Pomfrey smiles gently at the two of you, letting you know silently that she was happy both of you were more awake and alert before she placed Remus’ uniform on the end of his bed as you dug out two timetables from your robe pocket.

“Peter gave me your timetable and told me to give it to you. I haven’t had a chance to look at what classes we have together yet.” You explain, handing the piece of paper to Remus and handing him your timetable when he gestures for it, his eyes flicking between both timetables.

“Okay, I have good news and bad news.” Remus starts, putting the papers down facedown.

“Good news first.” You reply without missing a beat.

“Good news is, we have our afternoon class together.” Remus says, laughing gently when you fist pump slightly before turning your attention back to him.

“Bad news?” You ask cautiously.

“It’s History of Magic.”

Your groan could probably be heard across the entire grounds of Hogwarts.

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[pinievsev]

Yo yo! Back to writing! This 'oneshot' is a last second decision I made because I'm bored, bare with me here!

Hope you enjoy<3.(NOT PROOF READ!)

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Valentine Moon, Remus lupin X GN! reader, Valentines Day Special!

Warnings: Very light description of injury, and alot of fluff. Before we start!

Summary: the full moon falls right before valentine's Day. (Not sure if that makes sense tbh- work w me!)

Happy valentines Day everyone<3!.

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'Shit Shit Shit' was the only word Remus' mind kept replaying again and again. How did he miss this! How did he and Peter miss this! They always marked every full moon of the year the first day at Hogwarts after new years. How could they miss this and fuck up so badly?!

"Come on moony! I'm sure they'll understand." Sirius tried to assure his best friend as he, Remus James and Peter sat in the common room. "Understand what? That I can't be with them because I'm a fucking monster?" Peter patted his back, a small frown on all the marauder's faces. "You aren't a monster moons, we told you they'd have to find out eventually, I think you should tell them" just as Remus opened his mouth to respond you walked in, talking to Marlene with a smile on your face.

It broke Remus' heart, knowing that he might be the reason that smile is no longer visible. James had said that he was making a big deal out of this. But was he really?.

As night fell over hogwarts the four boys sneaked out of the castle with the help of James' invisibility cloak and the map they had created. They made their way to the shrieking sack quickly climbing into it through the passage under the willow. Remus' mind kept racing, every single one of his thoughts trailing back to you. Oh how upset you'd be when you learn he couldn't spend this special day with you.

Back at gryffindor tower you sat on your bed reading a book, you hadn't exactly planned anything for the day to come, hoping you could spend it with Remus, you never exactly were a fan of valentines Day but you didn't mind it either. "Y/n, go to sleep will you?" You heard Lily groan and cover her face with her pillow, shielding her eyes from the light coming from your wand. "right, sorry lils. Nox" you swished your wand turning the light of and placing your book on your nightstand.

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-Two days later. After valentines day.-

Remus opened his eyes, the familiar lighting of the hospital wing flooding his vision, he whined, the events of last night coming back to him. Madam Pomfrey pulled the curtains around the boy's bed open, a light smile on her face "Mr. Potter, black and pettigrew just left. They had to attend breakfast, I'd suggest you stay here. I'm sure they'll bring you something dear" She said checking his wounds over once more. He didn't resist, he knew by now, that she only wanted the best for him.

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Back in the great hall you looked around anxiously, standing up the second you saw the marauders walk in. You had barely seen Remus all morning, and you needed answers "Sirius!" You called for the boy in the front all their eyes widened as soon as he saw you, they looked as if they had seen a ghost "Heyyy.." Sirius said akwardly not exactly fooling you "have you three seen Remus?" The boys looked at eachother their panic obvious to you. They started at eachother for a good minute untill Peter stepped up. "He's in the hospital wing. He'll tell you why I'm sure". You nodded, walking past them and speed walking down the corridor, yet not before you heard James curse at Peter, and peters reply somewhere along the lines of "they need to know.".

You pushed the hospital wing door open immediately spotting your boyfriend on one of the beds. You walked over and let your bag fall off your shoulder, his head perked up and his eyes widened as he saw you there, out of all people it had to be you.

"Remus, what the hell happened are you okay?!" He looked away at the sound of your worried voice. Feeling even worse "Yeah, yeah I'm alright I just- god dammit" he sat up, with your help "Peter said you'd tell me why you're here.." you informed him confusion written all over your face at his reaction, he looked pissed.

"of course he did.... Okay listen, do you think you could, let me talk before saying anything?" He asked hoping what he had just said made sense, earning a nod from you he crossed his legs getting comfortable "Right... Listen I'm sorry I couldn't spend yesterday with you and I know, you probably hate me for it" you made a face at that, you couldn't care less about a stupid day, he was more important to you. "I just, you know how I've been disappearing every once a month... And how the others keep coming up with some lame excuse for me?" You nodded again, not sure you liked where this was going.

"well, I'm just going to say it, you might hate me for it tho. Look." He took a deep breath "Imawerewolf" he spoke quickly, you stopped breathing for a second there. You understood why he hadn't told you but, you had to ask "Why- why didn't you tell me sooner?" "I just, I was scared of your reaction okay? I didn't, I couldn't. I was scared you'd leave me" this was the first time you'd seen him cry, even tho it was a couple of tears. You moved to sit next to him on the bed, giving him a side hug "rem, I wouldn't leave you over that. You're still the same to me you know... The same boy I've been with for the past year" he went to speak but you cut him off "and I couldn't care less about yesterday. You're more important to me than a stupid day, I can hang out with you whenever, I don't need a holiday to do so" he smiled sadly at you.

"you're too good" you leaned down to look at him better as he was still not exactly looking at you "No, Remus. I'm being serious, you being a werewolf won't change the way I look at you" you moved closer, kissing the side of him mouth lightly. He moved his head to kiss your lips fully instead winching at the sting in his back as he leaned forward "Alright, pretty boy. You need rest" you said standing up and helping him lay back down "I'll bring you food at lunch, and I'll keep notes for you in class,so don't worry about that" he nodded, smiling at you. James usually kept notes for him. But he didn't exactly mind the thought of you doing so instead "Thanks.. love" he yawned mod sentence, closing his eyes "Of course" you grabbed your bag and sprinted out of the wing, waving at Madam Pomfrey as you did, hoping not to be late for transfiguration, Minnie would have your head!

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[bellaramseysgf]

Kitten (R.L)

Warning(s); Smut! (piv sex),masterbation (F),rough sex,hair pulling,dumbifaction kink,massive voice kink,controlled orgasms,breeding kink,pet play?,marking kink,daddy kink, slight drugging (catnip) + more!

Pairing(s); Remus Lupin x Cat hybrid! Girlfriend.

Summary; Bratty kitty is a bad Kitty.

A/n; yk…lowkey wanna be a cat rn

Divider by @firefly-graphics <3

You laid out in your boyfriends bed,rolling around on his bed as you rubbed his smell on you and your smell into his bed. Your ears perked up at the sound of the dorm door opening and your tail swayed a bit faster. “Daddy!” You said sitting up on your knees and bouncing as you saw remus walk inside “ah,hi kitty. What’re you doin?” He asked and you smiled reaching out for him. His eyes glanced down to the mess that was his bed. “Kitten.” He called in a warning tone.

Your tail stopped swaying and dropped onto the bed “what’ve I said about rolling on my bed?” Your face fell into a pout “but daddy’s been gone for so long and I-” “kitten, I asked you a question. Answer it.” You mewled and looked down “you said not to roll on it” you admitted in defeat “Mhm, I did.” You glanced up at him now that he was standing in front of you and next to his bed.

“Jus’ missed daddy” you whimpered and remus lifted your chin up “you still broke the rules kitty,you can’t disobey me like that. You understand?” You nodded as his thumb softly stroked your cheek perking your tail back up to slowly sway back and forth over his bed. “I’m sorry daddy” Remus lifted his other hand to pet your head,fingers running around your ears making you jolt and press your thighs together. “Daddy…” you whined hands pawing at his chest, he was quick to hold your wrists and take them off him.

“Didn’t say you could touch kitty,now behave. I’d hate to have to turn my good girls bum red.” Your squeezed your thighs together at the thought. “Gonna shower, promise to be a good kitty?” You nodded and he smiled pressing a kiss to your forehead before leaving.

You waited until you heard the shower water start to shift on his bed. You laid down on your back your head on his pillow as you were quick to pull your skirt up pushing your fingers around your panties and pulling them off. You were quick to work your fingers inside you, remus took long showers so you weren’t even concerned about being caught.

It took a matter of minutes for your orgasm to rush over your fingers. After coming to you heard the water click off and you were quick to grab your panties tugging them back on. You fixed your skirt and knelt back down on his bed facing the door just as it opened. You smiled up at your boyfriend “you’re such a good girl.” His praise was sending heat back into your core.

His hair was still damp when he leaned down to kiss you,stands sticking to his forehead made you smile. “Scoot.” He said and you shuffled back giving him room to lay down. He pulled you to his chest your back resting against his chest as he nuzzled into your hair. “You always smell so sweet,like honey” you blushed and smiled purring as you felt his hand stroke your hip. Your tail was swaying against his chest urging him to chuckle, he reached out grabbing the base of your tail and yanking. You yelped and jumped forward as pleasure shot through your body. Remus smirked “meanie.” You huffed ears pressing against your head as his fingers rubbed around the base of your tail pushing mewls from you.

“Sound so pretty, kitty.“ you squirmed feeling that same fire electing in your lower tummy. You were so dazed you didn’t even feel his fingers dipping into your underwear until it was too late. It was like time froze the second you heard the wet smear of his fingers through your folds and you knew,you’d been caught. You squirmed more trying to get up before he could pin you down but it was too late. The arm that your head was resting on tightened around your neck,his forearm pressing down on your throat.

“What’s this?” He asked pulling his fingers back and scissoring them out to show your juices link the two,both slick with your cum. “I don’t know…” you whined and remus flexed his arm choking you harsher. You let out a heaved breath. “Don’t play dumb kitty,you know what this is.” “Then why ask?” You snapped back and remus raised his brow. “Excuse me?” You huffed “why ask? It’s cum,my cum. It comes out of me when I orgasm…didn’t…didn’t you take sex Ed? Or are you just dumb, daddy” you knew you were pushing way too far.

Remus growled in your ear before he flipped you over landing you on your stomach. He didn’t say anything just reached under your skirt a ripped your panties at the seams. You mewls your tail falling down to cover yourself as your ears pressed flat against your head. “Kitty, move your tail.” He warned and you whined. “No, you’ll be mean to me” you said over your shoulder. “I will yank your pretty tail so Fucking hard you see stars, now move. It.” You shook your head.

Remus sighed “you know,you’re such a good kitty” you felt him get up and looked behind you as he walked over to his wardrobe. “You deserve a treat” he said and your ears perked up your tail slowly relaxing away from you. Your eyes widened the second you caught whiff of the herb. “Daddy! Want it!” You flipped back over sitting up on your knees. “Yeah? You’ll be good for me?” You nodded eagerly and he dipped the tip of his finger into the small bag it picking up barely anything but that was enough.

You opened your mouth immediately and he let you suck it off his fingers. By the time he returned from putting it up you were already gone. Your eyes were dilated and you were pawing at your shirt feeling too confined in it. “Daddy..!” You whimpered “help!” Remus smiled “apologize to daddy first sugarpea” you whined. “M’so sorry daddy. ‘Was a bad girl” he nodded humming. “What’d you do that was bad kitty?” “I touched myself without daddy’s permission.” “Yeah? And why’s that a bad thing?” Remus was smug by now,knowing he would always always win against you.

“Because I belong to daddy and my pussy is daddy’s too.” Remus finally helped you tug your shirt off as you mumbled soft thank you’s. “Gonna let daddy fuck you?” You nodded “yeah! Wanna…wanna ride daddy” “Awwh…kitty..” he shook his head his hand softly holding your chin. “You think this is about you? No, no no. This is about me okay?” His grip tightened as he jerked you towards his face “this about me and my pleasure,you already came.” You whined and a sharp slap was sent through your face. “Dont you Fucking whine. You did this to yourself kitty,now turn around and present yourself to me” you huffed but complied. You got on all fours and pressed your shoulders down in the mattress you back arching as your ass was raised into the air.

“Good girl” he cooed. You were completely spaced out not even taking in your surroundings just focused on how fuzzy your brain felt and the pang of arousal shooting through you every few seconds. You gasped feeling him press straight into your heat, all in one thrust. “See, this feels better then your fingers right kitty?” You nodded “too bad you don’t get to cum” he started thrusting after that. Long,deep,quick thrusts you whined knowing he was just focusing on getting himself finished as quick as possible.

“Poor thing…see if you didn’t act like a bitch in heat you’d get to feel a lot better. Just my dumb like cumslut,isn’t that right kitty?” You nodded whining “gonna be my good little pet from now on?” You nodded once more and remus chuckled “you take it so well kitty, you make daddy feel so good” he smiled when your tail hooked around his waist at his praise.

Remus flipped you over and he smiled seeing the far away look in his eyes knowing you probably didn’t hear a thing he just said. He was quick to continue his thrusts watching as you got further and further away from here. Remus lost it completely as he spilled his seed inside you filling you right up. “Perfect little pet” he mumbled mostly to himself but he still caught the small smiled that appeared on your face at the praise.

Remus cleaned the both of you up as he waited for the catnip to wear off. He slipped one of his sweaters on you holding you to his chest as you dozed in and out. You purred as he ran his fingers through your hair making him smile, he kissed your forehead softly giving you the time you need to recover.

You blinked your eyes awake not sure what time it was just that it was night. You glanced over seeing remus asleep next to you and you shifted seeing the red numbers of his clock.

3:26 am

You sighed and rubbed at your eyes you were immediately overwhelmed by the scent of your boyfriend only then realizing you had his sweater on. You whined feeling your body heat up you pawed at remus’ chest mewling. “Baby it’s too early go back to bed!” He rolled over and you whined louder pawing at his back and shoulder now.

“Princess what is wro-” remus finally sat up enough to see you his eyes focusing in you. Your cheeks were flushed and your eyes dilated to just black pupils. “Awh did your heat hit you baby?” He asked and you mewled leaning over to gently lick at his lips, you continued your small little licks down his jaw and to his neck where you sunk your teeth into his neck. “It’s okay kitty don’t worry daddy is right here and he’ll help” you nodded and smiled dreamily at him.

“What is you want? You know you have to use your big girl words honey” you nodded “want daddy!” You said and remus chuckled “where?” “Inside me!” You added and he hummed “why?” You furrowed your brows at all his questions. “Want daddy’s cum….wanna be all filled up with daddy so everyone knows he’s mine.” “Awh how sweet my cute little kitty” you purred at his praise. He pushed you back into the mattress

“don’t worry baby daddy’s gonna make sure you’re nice and filled up. Pump you so full of me you’ll leak it for weeks okay? Just be a good little dumb kitty for me and take all daddy gives you”

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[bruh--wtf]

To the Moon and Back

Remus Lupin x Reader

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Remus walked into the library, aiming for the back corner. The place the two of you always met up at during your time away. It was one of the few places and times where it was just the two of you, not your friends.

He spotted you writing something, huddled over paper and books at the window. He came up behind you and placed his stuff down besides you. You looked up, tilting your head back to look at him. He smiled at you, watching your upside down face smile back up at him. He leans down and pecks your lips.

Then he sits down beside you and glances at the papers in front of you. He notices different moon phases in the books, and looks at you again. “What are you working on, love?”

“An astronomy assignment. It’s actually really interesting.” You smile and look down at the book. You show him a calendar in your book. Each day showed a different moon, going through the cycle. Each new phase on each day. He couldn’t help but cringe a little at the depictions of the full moons. He rightfully despised them. You flipped the page and revealed yet another one. “The library has the moon phases of every day dating back centuries. It’s said that the phase of the moon on the day you were born and the day your soulmates were born should make a full moon. The closer to a full moon you are, the more likely that person is meant to be in your life.”

He smiled a little, glancing at the different moon phases. He looked at you and raised an eyebrow. “So what’s this assignment, love?” He asked. You smiled and nodded at your papers.

“I’m glad you asked. I have to go through all my friends and find all our moon phases. Then I have to find out who is my soulmate. See, I have transparent paper and I’ve been working on it for over an hour.” You explain. Remus scoffs and raises an eyebrow.

“An hour?”

“Hey, I’m going through centuries of moon phases here,” you say, smiling. Then you look at him and find him glancing between your doodles. “I was about to find your birthday.” He looks at you again with wide eyes. He blushes a little and shakes his head.

“It’s a silly moon thing, I don’t need the moon of all things to tell me you’re perfect,” he says. You smile a little and kiss his cheek.

“I know that. But, it’s still cute. Look, I already did Lily and I. And James, and Marlene,” you say and show him the different drawings. Then you roll your eyes as you show him the Sirius one. “So far Sirius has come the closest. I think I won’t tell him, he’d never shut up about it.” Remus scoffs and nods, but he can’t help the sinking feeling in his gut as he looks at it.

Remus loved Sirius. He was best friends with the boy. But, Sirius was more of a flirt. He knew Sirius was more conventionally attractive, especially compared to Remus. He was insecure about his scars, his awkward height, his… problem. He’d always been nervous about introducing people to his friends, especially Sirius. He thought the people would always like him more.

But you’d all been friends since first year. And you’d chosen him regardless of everything. He always had to remind himself of that, and you did as well.

“Alright, March 10, 1960,” you mumble, flipping through the months. His chest clenches with nerves. He pressed his lips together as he looked over your shoulder. “A waxing gibbous.” You smiled when you stopped, and glanced at him. Then you give him a pointed look. “Doesn’t matter, eh?” You ask, raising an eyebrow. He rolls his eyes, a small smile playing at his lips.

“I just want to beat Sirius,” he says. You roll your eyes, a smile spreading across your lips. He kisses your cheek as you turn to the book again. You grabbed a piece of translucent paper, which already had a sketch of your birth moon on it. You pressed it against the illustration of Remus’ moon phase. You smiled but Remus couldn’t fully see it. He tried to remain casual, leaning back but he just wanted you to show him.

Once you’d finished tracing his moon onto the paper, you turned to him, smiling. “Bad news,” you say. His heart drops, but you grin and hand him the tiny piece of paper. “You’re stuck with me.” He creases his brow and looks at the paper in his hand. A perfect full moon. His eyes widen a little and he looks over your shoulder at his birth moon. He glances at your other drawings of yours as well, just to make sure they really line up, and they did. You smiled at him as he relaxed.

His whole heart expanded. You were his soulmate. He already knew that, of course, but still. It was a nice confirmation. You pressed your lips together before placing a hand on his wrist. His attention went back to you in an instant. You smiled at your boyfriend.

“Now… when you see a full moon, you can think of me. And how absolutely perfect we are,” you say with a smile. He can’t help but smile a little and look down at the piece of paper in his hand. You press a kiss to the tall boy’s lips and then wave at the paper. “Keep it. I can draw another for my class.” He looked up at you again, studying you for a moment.

He had no clue how he’d gotten so lucky.

“I love you.” You smile and put a hand on his cheek, before running a hand through his tousled hair.

“I love you too, Rem. To the moon and back.”

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[off-phelia]

Man

I can't stop thinking about Remus lying on his bed while I'm lying on his chest and just admiring his pretty face. At this point he is used to it and uses my head to support the book he is reading.

Yes, that's my imaginary relationship level with him.

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[papeerings]

Lookalike- R.L

pairing: young remus lupin x slytherin! reader.

summary: remus new girlfriend has a curius lookalike with his ex.

warnings: non, fluff, angst and swering

“Let's go back to the summer night. When we met eyes, it's like a movie line. Kissin' underneath the city lights”

It was all perfect, we were the perfect couple. I was so fucking in love with him i just thought he was the love of my life.

I was such a fool it all went well for tge first 5 months, then it all started going down. I knew how he qas, I knew he was sensible and he cared to much ab his friends opinion, and that was the reason we broke appart. His fucking stupid friends, gosh i hated them. I was a slytherin I knew they judge me gor that, but I just didn’t give a shit ab that eivalty griffindor-slytherin. He let his friends eat his head with bullshit that was mostly a lie, but he just didn’t listened to me so the fighting started. “They are my friends y/n, They would never lie to me” “Yeah because they’re such a saints” “I’m not gonna let u win with these” “U can't compete 'cause I've already won”

By the time we were ab to make 6 months I was so done with the fighting and his friends. But the funny thing was that he was who dumpt me. I just couldn’t beleve it. She was y/h/c and y/e/c. She cassyally loved to read muggle books, she loved subflowers and sunsets. She looked a lot like I did back then.

A month later he had a new girfriend, a grifgindor ofc. I bet all his friends liked her better than me. It was 6pm and i was taking a walk down the hallway when I saw him. I felt a pinch of angst at my stomach but I just kept walking. “Hey y/n, wait” “What do u want Remus” “I just wanted to ask u if u wanted to go to hogsmade for my bithday, my friends and my girfriend would be there” “I have a question for u Remus” I said looking him right in the eyes “Yeah?” “ When you look in her eyes, Do you think of mine? And when you look at that smile, Do I cross your mind?” “I-I d-don’t-” “And I'll admit that I sometimes, maybe, might. Think about you at night, well, almost every night. No matter how I try to hide, and erase you from my mind. I'm dying to find a lookalike” “I-I think ab u some nights to, and I have to admit that I liked her because she remined me of you” he sigh. “I knew it” I daid laughing. “I still love u” he said looking down in a whisper “I know” I said smiling.

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a/n: I know its short sorry lol

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[theoldsports]

yes.

remus lupin x reader. 2k words.

drunk behavior, drinking, smoking, marijuana, mentions of death, vaguely nsfw.

It was cold and wet out. It was usually cold and wet just outside of London, but especially tonight. All there was to be done was read and sit unmovingly still while the rain pattered against the windows agonizingly. Tonight, [Y/N] was immersed in the pages of a muggle novel a friend from home had mailed. An Issac Asimov novel. It was pretty dense. There was a stiff glass of whiskey on the coffee table next to a stack of magazines and some pamphlet she’d been handed on the street.

[Y/N] thoughts kept drifting away from the pages of her book to her plants outside. She would surely have to drain them well after this. What a pain. She had a sip of whiskey. Another sip was sure to follow. On the second sip, she thought about Remus Lupin.

Remus Lupin was beginning to become a problem.

Another thing [Y/N] had stationed on the coffee table was the telephone that few of her friends rung up on. Remus was one of them. And Remus had stopped calling. It wasn’t as if she were counting the days, but it surely had been near a month since Remus last called.

It wasn’t as if he had to call over either. He didn’t most summers they were growing up. But it was different now because the world was different now. It was courtesy to call so you knew who was still alive. His name and jagged, scraggly face hadn’t appeared in any obituaries. [Y/N] was sad to consider that these were the sort of days where you had to check the obituaries.

She wouldn’t have had to check the obituaries if he would call.

Maybe she had done something wrong that made Remus not want to call. There was no particular event she could remember. She couldn’t remember the last time she’s seen him so why recall the last interaction. She downed the rest of the glass of whiskey next to the phone on the coffee table and abandoned the book with it too. There was no focusing now. There was only the steady rain against the windows to serve as a metronome for listing off her own shortcomings.

Ultimately, it wasn’t as if Remus had to call because it wasn’t like he was hers, or something. He was a friend.

But didn’t friends call?

There was a particularly huge crack of thunder. [Y/N] was not a fan of that.

Then there was a pounding knock at the door. The kind of knock one hears before the SWAT team swings in through the windows in films. Every hair on her body stood up.

She thought about the obituaries.

[Y/N] procured her wand and attempted to walk silently towards the door (with a charmed chain and a deadbolt). She leaned into the peephole.

And then undid the chains and deadbolts in a flash.

“RJ?”

Sure enough, Remus John “RJ” Lupin looked back at her, bruised and scabbed more than he normally was.

“Hi. I have to tell you something.” He slurred.

With a wand still extended, [Y/N] still had something to do. “RJ, tell me the last time you called me.”

Remus’s big green eyes widened and rolled back as he tried to remember. The only thing he could think about was how he had promised to call.

But he hadn’t.

His wet hair hung around his eyes, under which bruises were beginning to form and swell. His eyes were clear as the eyes of an intoxicated man could be, though. Remus’s thick Welsh accent always got thicker when he was drinking and he muttered:

“I don’t know, [Y/N]. I last saw you three weeks ago. You smoked with me behind Three Broomsticks. But I’m thinking I was probably supposed to’ve called you at least a week ago, hm?”

[Y/N] lowered her wand. The Three Broomsticks. That was when she last saw the tall boy. How could she have forgotten? He’d leaned over and kissed her right on the mouth between puffs on a joint. And he’d said I’ll call you next week and we can go for drinks. If you’ll have me. “Alright, get in.” So much for memorable.

She grabbed Lupin by his jacket collar and pulled him in. He was a little unsteady on his feet. She helped the man discard his shabby wet coat to the coat rack beside the door. He’d once said it would be a useless purchase. Fuck him. “I thought you died,” she smirked. [Y/N] stepped back to look at him properly.

Aside from his old, alluring scars he hated so much, there was a black eye beginning to form, a split lip, and a handprint on his neck. That was just what was visible. Merlin…

“You look—“

“Ah, ah. You should see the other guy.”

She hit him hard on the arm. Remus winced with an ‘oi, watch it.’

“‘The bloody hell happened to you, RJ?”

There was a second of silence. “Uh. You did, sort of. But listen, I have to—.”

“Me?”

She had been assuming this was something he’d done to himself, out of his own control as always. But he wouldn’t normally show up on her doorstep after a full moon gone awry. She didn’t think it had even been a full moon.

“I mean. It was my fault. You didn’t do anything. I did. Obviously,” Remus sighed. “Jeez. Fuck me, do you mind if I smoke in ‘ere?”

“‘Course not,” [Y/N] moved toward the kitchen counter and pulled herself up on it. “You can have a smoke after you come over here and let me clean you off. Rem, really.”

Remus already had a cigarette halfway out of the pack and his shirt sleeves rolled up. He rolled his eyes, but left the pack on the counter as he limped over. Remus look like he hurt everywhere. The state of his sleeves revealed some unfortunate bruising on his knuckles and hands. His dirty boots lead him across the carpet to the tile of the flat kitchenette where [Y/N] sat. His eyes were ringed red, but his brow still seemed determined.

“So you got into a fight the muggle way with some bloke? You went to a muggle bar or something?”

Remus couldn’t meet [Y/N]’s eyes while she soaked a rag in warm tapwater and started cleaning off his cuts and nicks.

“I went to the Leaky Cauldron with James. We just wanted a few drinks. I promised I’d speak with him about… But I also wanted to ask him his opinion on… But, shit, see, I—“

“You smoke a lot tonight?”

“Yeah.”

“You can barely string a sentence together. You’re getting muck on my tile. You smell like pot.”

“Don’t pretend you don’t like it, sweetheart.” He took a step closer and pressed his thighs on the counter that separated them.

[Y/N] lowered the rag. This was more unusual still. Remus wasn’t a particularly direct person. And he didn’t do petnames. He only acted in a vaguely meaningful way when he was stoned. And when sunrise came, he would clam up and dodge phone calls again. Remus would be gone in a cloud of cigarette smoke before [Y/N] even woke up.

“What’s your problem, Remus,” she said. Remus raised an eyebrow. She only ever called him RJ, really. “You’re my best friend, you like me, you ignore me and then you show up at,” she glanced at her watch. “Almost one in the morning so I can patch you up because you got into a scuffle with some guy that doesn’t like Velvet Underground, or because Sirius needed backup. Or what. I can’t keep doing this.”

Remus sighed and put his hands on either side of her on the counter. He dropped the act as he leaned his battered body back and away from [Y/N]. “Remember Rosier?”

“Yeah, obviously.”

“He was at the Cauldron tonight. And I was talking about how the fuck I’m supposed to try to land you, and Rosier… He comes over to me and James. He wouldn’t shut up about you. Your looks, blood-status, your… body,” Remus lifted his gaze to meet [Y/N]’s. Carnal. “I couldn’t take it. I wanted to murder him.”

[Y/N] halved a smirk and lifted the rag to his face again. “I’m sure you did.” She said has he pushed her hand away.

“[Y/N], I’m not going to just sit there and let some posh tosser talk about the girl I’ve wanted since I was fifteen. I just… I felt like I blacked out and then Prongs was pulling me off and… And I walked here.”

“You’re crossed. You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Would you fuckin’ listen to me!” Remus shouted. “Stop deflecting. I’m the one that deflects. Please. I’m tryna tell you that I met up with my childhood best mate because I wanted to ask him for some help. Because I’ve been trying to figure out how to take you out for years and I get too scared, or too stoned, or in my head or not enough. Whatever. Please. I’m talking too much.”

[Y/N] eyebrows furrowed with uncertainty. “Please what, RJ?”

“Please let me kiss you proper.”

“And then what?”

“I…”

[Y/N] sighed. Remus always put up this front of emotionlessness. Cool and breezy. He was the unreadable one in his miserable band of brothers in school and he still was. “I’m sorry, lemme just patch you up and you can take the floo.”

“No. Let me stay here. And let me keep coming back. And… and I dunno, let me take care of you. Take you to the cinema. And buy you tickets to the Spinning Goblins show you were talking about. Listen to you complain about that asshole from the shop. Oh, and go to work parties with you. And, like, share an ashtray with you. All the normal stuff. I’ve wanted that since I was a kid. Don’t make me wait any longer. It’s my own fault I’ve waited so long. If you’ll have me.”

“Will you be here when I wake up? Or are you just gonna keep dodging me?”

Remus blinked. “I’m not going anywhere.”

“Then kiss me proper.”

“Really?”

“Yes.” [Y/N] rolled her eyes and grabbed Remus’s shirt collar that peered out from underneath his jumper and pulled his lips onto her own. He was damp and tasted strongly of cigarettes, marijuana and the pints and firewhiskey he’d downed. But the smell of his shampoo and parchment lingered. He always smelled of old parchment and his fingers were always stained with ink. [Y/N] had always wondered what he was writing all the time.

Those same bruised and ink-stained fingers came around the back of [Y/N] neck to tangle in her hair, holding her impossibly tighter. Remus’s grip was vice-like and permanent. His mouth was pressed against hers so completely that they would be one person if he were any closer. He wanted to prove how badly he wanted this and that he wasn’t going anywhere.

“‘Want you.” He muttered against the lips that were growing to be as bruised as his.

“Why, Mr. Lupin...”

Remus kissed down her neck desperately slow. “No, shut it. Not even like… I just… want you. All of you,” he murmured between kisses. “I want you to be mine. Or the other way ‘round. For real.”

[Y/N] let out a moan as his lips met her collarbone. Her fingers slid down his spine. “Yes. Yes. Yes.”

“Yes?”

“Yes. You want me to say it again?”

“Yes.” She felt the word vibrate against her chest.

“YES.”

“Thank fuck for that.”

As Remus kissed his way across the plane of her chest back to her mouth, she stopped him before one last kiss. “Come on, dry clothes and a smoke. Then bed. We’ve got a long day tomorrow?”

“That so?”

[Y/N] laughed. Merlin, he loved that sound. Clear as church bells with a gentle wheeze. “Yes.”

“What’s on the agenda?” He smiled dumbly.

“Making up for lost time, stupid… Just… Say yes.”

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𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ~ 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 𝟏.𝟑𝐤

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠? 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝

𝐚/𝐧: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲? 𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲

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It was your seventh year at Hogwarts, and the New Years ball was rapidly approaching. There was now one week until the ball, and anyone that didn’t have a date already was frantically asking anyone they could find. You, on the other hand, had rejected every person that asked you, deciding not to spoil your night with a random classmate that would expect a new year’s kiss from you.

The Marauders had placed their bets on which one of them would get a date first, and of course it was easy for James to ask Lily right away. He took the crown, followed by Sirius, who asked Marlene McKinnon. Peter took a while, but options became scarce as the ball got closer and girls became less picky with their choices. Remus was still without a date, but he knew that the rest of them would never leave him alone if he told them, so he lied instead. It was already bad enough that he ended up in last place, and he didn’t want to go without a date at all.

So, he told them that he had asked you, and that you said yes. 

They didn't believe him, but he said that he was going to prove them wrong and that they’d just have to wait until the ball to see. That gave him enough time to actually muster up the courage to just ask you. Well, not really, but he didn’t have much of a choice. Besides, it would be less embarrassing for him to actually ask you than to admit to them that he lied about it.

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“Hey, L/n, wait up!” Sirius’ voice echoed out to you in the empty hallway. 

You were on your way to the library to work on a project with Remus. The two of you had known each other as acquaintances for quite some time, and you eventually became friends. You were paired together for a project so you occasionally spent time with him inside and outside of class. He was planning on bringing up the ball situation to you during your session at the library, but unfortunately for him, Sirius got to you first. 

Sirius jogged to catch up with you, slowing to a walk beside you. “Remus said he asked you to the New Year’s ball. Is that true?” 

You peered behind his shoulder, seeing Remus frantically speed-walking to the scene. Judging by the look on his face, you decided it would probably be best to just go along with whatever was going on at the moment. 

“Yes, he did.” You stated, hugging your books close to your chest.

“And you said yes?” He questioned.

“Why wouldn’t I?”

“Well, you rejected the entire school, so forgive me for being shocked.”

“He asked me, and I said yes. Can I go now? I have a project to work on.” 

“It’s winter break. Why are you working on a project when you have time to relax?”

“It’s due shortly after the break is over. I’d rather do it gradually than cram it all into one night. Though I’m sure you’re the procrastinating type.”

“Yeah, yeah, go on then.” He crossed his arms, scowling.

You rolled your eyes, turning on your heel and continuing on your way to the library. Remus followed quickly behind, ignoring Sirius’ taunting as he passed by.

You entered the quiet library, finding a seat in your usual corner and setting your books down. Remus sat in front of you, cheeks pink from embarrassment.

“What was that all about?” You inquired, crossing your arms across your chest.

“Well, you see, uh…” Remus spoke, fiddling with the hem of his sweater. “We made a bet on who could get a date to the ball first, and I ended up losing, but I didn’t want them to know that I didn’t have a date at all, so I just lied. You were the first person that came to mind, considering that you’re the only person I spend time with other than them. I’m sorry, you don’t have to go with me, I’ll just have to come clean. Though I don’t know what's more embarrassing: having to lie about having a date or admitting that I lied about it.”

“I’ll go with you, Remus. I know you’ll never hear the end of it from them if you don’t go with me. Besides, you’re the only person that I wouldn’t mind going with.” You said, registering your own words a moment too late. “I just mean that you’re the only one that isn’t obnoxious, and I know you won’t ruin the night for me.”

“Right, of course. Well, if it’s really no trouble, then I’d love to go with you. And not just because they’d bully me if I didn’t.” Remus admitted, offering you a warm smile. 

You felt your cheeks heat up at his words. You knew that you didn’t just accept his invitation to save him from torment: honestly, you’d love to go with him. Your idea of a dreadful New Year’s kiss with a stranger was quickly turning into a wish that Remus would kiss you at midnight.

You nodded, offering him a smile. “Alright. I suppose we should get to work.”

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It was New Year’s Eve, and it was time to make your way to the ball together. Remus waited outside of your common room, holding a bouquet of flowers and pacing back and forth nervously. You were feeling the same nervousness as him, butterflies swarming in your stomach as you gathered the courage to finally meet him in the hallway. 

As you stepped out of your common room, Remus’ face lit up at the sight of you. He cleared his throat, offering you the flowers. “You look beautiful, Y/n. Positively radiant.”

“Thank you.” You grinned, accepting the flowers and putting them in your bottomless bag. “You look great too. I don’t understand why Sirius gets all of the attention in your group, you’re just as handsome, if not even more.”

He chuckled bashfully, offering you his arm. “I appreciate that, but don’t let him hear it. He’ll resent you for the rest of his life.”

“Got it. Don’t tell Sirius. Shall we go?” You took his arm, beginning to walk with him to the Great Hall.

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You spent most of the night chatting about your lives and sharing punch with firewhiskey in it (courtesy of Sirius). 

“So you weren’t lying when you said you were taking Y/n L/n as your date.” James quipped. “I didn’t think you had it in you.”

“Why would I lie? Remus asked, shooting you a sly grin.

The clock was ticking close to midnight, and everyone gathered in the middle of the great hall awaiting the countdown.

“Are you ready, Y/n? It’s our last New Year’s ball at Hogwarts.” Remus asked, looking at you.

“Ready as I’ll ever be. I can’t believe we’re so close to graduation and I went all these years without a New Year’s kiss.”

Remus’ stomach fluttered at your words, though he hid it well. “We could always change that.”

Stunned at his words, you stared up at him, not even noticing the countdown beginning around you. You were snapped back to the present by the crowd roaring the last few numbers.

5…4…3…2…1…

Fireworks erupted above you as the students cheered and yelled out “Happy New Year!”. Students waved their sparklers in the air while others embraced each other.

Remus, however, didn’t take his eyes off of you, and you were fixated on him too. He glanced at your lips, as if asking for permission, and you instinctively nodded. Without further hesitation, he brought his hand behind your head, pulling you in for a gentle kiss.

Time seemed to stop as he kissed you, and your hands settled on his back to hold him close. After a few moments, he pulled away, smiling down at you.

“Happy New Year, Y/n.”

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