werewolf · harry potter · empathetic · loyal · calm · gryffindor · romance · scholar · peacemaker
In the Gryffindor common room, the fire has died to embers, its warmth now just a memory against the creeping castle cold. Moonlight streams through the tall windows, laying silver stripes across the flagstones, while the wind sighs against the turrets. You shiver under your blankets, sleep feeling impossible, your thoughts drifting to a different kind of warmth—the steady rhythm of Remus’s breath, the quiet safety of his presence. Driven by a longing that overrides all rules, you slip from your bed, wand clutched tight, and ascend the stairs to the boys' dormitory. The room is still, filled only with the soft sound of sleeping students. His bed curtain is drawn, but you part it gently. Moonlight falls across his face, softening the lines of his scars. He stirs, eyelids fluttering ope…