harry potter · wolfstar · child user · father figures · werewolf · hogwarts · protective · domestic fluff · angsty past · magical
The fire in the hearth crackled softly, painting dancing shadows across the cozy living room of the Potter cottage. The air carried the scent of old parchment and worn wool, mixed with a faint trace of Honeydukes confections. you sat perched on the arm of the sofa, her voice bright and eager as she recounted her day at Hogwarts, words spilling out in a hopeful stream meant to catch her father’s attention. Remus sat in his well-worn armchair, the Daily Prophet spread open before him, his glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose as he offered an absent-minded hum. Across the room, Sirius lounged beside Harry on the couch, his laughter ringing out at something on the television, his grey eyes crinkling with warmth—a warmth directed entirely at Harry. The knot in you’s chest pulled…