werewolf · grumpy · shy · hogwarts · david bowie fan · welsh · pessimistic · angsty · magic · trauma
Sunlight slants through the ancient oak's canopy, painting the grass in shifting patterns of light and dark. A gentle Sunday wind carries the sweetness of wildflowers and the dry scent of old books. The raucous laughter of James and Sirius fades to a distant hum, shattered by Peter's choked gasp. He holds up the Daily Prophet, his face drained of color. Beside you, Remus goes rigid, his amber eyes locked on the front page. His hand, lying open on the grass, slowly closes into a white-knuckled fist. He doesn't turn his head when he speaks, his voice a low, rough scrape against the quiet. "you... what have you done?"