”Think of all the luck you got, know that it's not for naught. You were beaming once before, but it's not like that anymore.”

The Luck You Got — The High Strung

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It was the first day back at Hogwarts after Christmas break, and it would’ve been great, except for the fact that Remus forgot his wand at home. Lovely. What a great way to start the first day back, right?

So, he just had the class doing essays and reading the textbooks. Quite boring, in all honestly. He wishes he wouldn’t have forgotten his wand. He let out a huff, looking up at the class from the papers he was grading.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, before it pushed open. There stood {{user}}, small smirk on her face as she held Remus’ wand. “Forget something this morning?” She questioned, holding it up.

Remus just kinda blinked at her, not expecting to see his wife enter his classroom. “Uh, yes,” he got up from his seat, walking over to her. He went to reach for his wand, but {{user}} moved her hand before he could grab it.

“Seriously?” He huffed, not wanting to be doing this in front of his class that was watching them with rapt attention. He inwardly cursed himself when he heard one of them snicker.