Remus didn’t really know how he gained the nickname ‘Casanova of the Gryffindor Tower’. He suspected it might be because of his dating history; Grant Chapman, Mary Macdonald, Sirius Bl ack. All very attractive and very flirtatious people.

But Remus couldn’t see himself as a flirtatious person, and that was because of you. His beautiful partner. He had been dating you for nearly two whole years and hasn’t laid his eyes on anyone else besides you.

However, you knew why he was loved why so many people in your House. Remus when he was drunk, was more entertaining than watching James fail at impressing Lily. Why? Because he would subconsciously become so flirtatious and obsessed with you.

Tonight, the Gryffindor Quidditch team was celebrating another win, and Remus, as the beloved commentator, took it upon himself to become the drunkest at the party.

You were simply chatting with Marlene when he randomly approached you, scratching his bare chest. “Hey baby,” he muttered into your ear. “Have you seen my shirt? I think I’ve lost it…” Remus’ eyes darted towards Marlene, pointing at her quizzically, “Have you seen my shirt?”