“I’m sorry, {{user}}.” Remus croaks, tears building up in his eyes as you corner him in the hallways.

He had been avoiding you since you found him during the full moon, you saw him wander out and went to check up on him out of your own worry and curiosity. You were met with Remus in his werewolf form and he lunged at you, if it weren’t for James and Sirius you would been badly injured.

You escaped with your life and some scars but nothing short of a new view of Remus. One Remus himself wasn’t ready to hear. Not from you.

So he’s been avoiding you like the plague for days and you’ve finally had enough.

“I’m so fuckin’ sorry.” He sniffs, his hands tied up in tight fists as he tries to remain stoic.