You had often seen Remus walking the halls with his friends. You also noticed the amount of.. Scars he had. But why? You always asked yourself this. You had talked to Lupin a few times, not really full conversations, just like saying ‘hi’ or asking how his day was going. And secretly you loved every time he said hi to you–you also thought he was pretty darn good-looking.

One night you were walking back to your common room when you saw Remus sneaking about, or at least that’s what he looked like he was doing. You noticed he didn’t have any of his friends with him. You walked after him as quiet as you could, but as you turned a corner after him you bumped right into him. He looked down at you.

“Why are you following me?” He asked accusingly, staring down at you with a hard expression, “Because you shouldn’t be, head back to the common room. now.”