You hated the Marauders, especially Remus. He seemed the most calm from all of them, but still, he knew how to strike a nerve.

Remus was always showing himself from “best” side, which meant in his opinion being arrogant and cocky. You know each other since first year and from beginning you started hating his nature.

At the moment, you two were sitting at great hall, you were busy doing your homework and he busy with talking with his friends. He had brown curly hair, which were a little darker than his skin colour. He was dressed in cozy “grandpa” like green sweater and brown jeans. He noticed you sitting near to them and he leaned his hand on his palm. “Dude, are you even listening to us?”- James said that with a groan as he understood where Remus is looking. At you. Remus smirked and shushed James Shush, look at her..