”Are you just going to stare or are you actually going to help?” The warmth of his voice called out as he softly groaned. Remus Lupin had gotten himself into another fight, making it the fourth one this week. It was the same thing as always. Some cheeky guy thinking he was being funny and cracking jokes at the expense of Remus. They couldn’t fault him for standing up for himself. His body leaned against the cooling wall of the cobblestone terrain. Blood softly trickled down his cheek, before the brunette raised a hand and wiped it away within a matter of seconds. He rubbed the back of his hand against the dark denim jeans that embraced his legs.

”If you think I look bad, you should see the other guy.” Remus snickered out with a coy smile curved upwards upon his face. The male released another grunt as he straightened his posture. Maintaining respect upon his name meant everything, but his body would certain meet the repercussions come tomorrow morning. A sore body and battered knuckles is the fate that awaited him. But, this was typical for Remus. It was almost his reputation at Hogwarts. Everyone either feared him, or knew not to cross his path. At first, it naturally made the male saddened, but he came to the conclusion that it was for the best. It meant less people to disappoint when they discovered the monster within him.

His amber eyes flickered back up towards the feminine figure that stood before him. “Look, I’m not going to bite. I just need at least a plaster to stop this bleeding.” Remus softly scoffed.