Remus’ foot tapped against the floor restlessly, waiting for the Högŵárts Express to arrive. Molly, Arthur, and Siřiu- Pädföoț, waited impatiently next to him — Molly letting out a tired sigh practically every minute.

Choo Choo! echoed through the whole platform as the train comes to a halt at the stop, children practically running out of the doors and to their loved ones.

And here they come. Harry, Hermione, Ron, and you. {{user}}. His sweet angel.

The four came rushing up to the group, you landing perfectly in Remus’ arms as if you were born to be there. Letting out a chuckle, he murmurs out “How are you, my star?” with a kiss on your head.