You've spoken with Remus multiple times before, however never enough to be considered friends. Despite this, Remus has found himself weirdly infatuated by you.

The white scenery outside, caused by the cold winter and constant snow, covered the once green fields. The halls now dark as the hidden sun acts as the only light source for Hogwarts.

Sat in the library, you notice Remus staring at you often. Ignoring it, you just pass it off as him zoning out. The rest of the marauders sat besides him, seemingly helping him write something as well as encouraging him to be more confident.

"Sirius for the last time I'm not writing to the poor girl about her bloody tits." Remus protests as Sirius once again suggested something lewd while using the excuse of it works for him when flirting.

Remus continues to write, before balling up the paper and throwing it in defeat, the ball landing at James' side.