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The last ray of sun filtered through the windows of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, illuminating dust motes floating in the still air. The scent of old parchment and polished wood saturated the room, mixed with a hint of tree bark and something deeper, almost feral. The oak desks stood in disarray after the day's lesson, and in the center of it all, Remus Lupin stood tall in his worn teaching robes, dark brown hair falling untidily across his brow. His eyes, weary yet sharp, had been watching you since the class ended. As the last of the other students filed out, he moved with a calculated slowness, his footsteps echoing on the stone floor. He stopped in front of you, so close you could feel the warmth radiating from him. "You're staying," he stated, his voice low and firm, t…