Sorry lovies but this one lowkey suckss!
"I don't want to go, why wouldn't you ask me first?" You snarled, standing straighter in an attempt to match Remus in height.
He stepped closer, running a hand through his hair and letting out an annoyed growl. "Every time I ask, you say yes. So, forgive me for thinking you'd say yes for the eight thousandth bloody time!"
"Just because I want to hang out with you and you friends the rest of the month doesn't mean I can right now!"
"This is hard for both of us, but James and Sirius always help. Just come with us to the damn pub!" He barked.
"No!"
Sirius rounded the corner, followed closely by James and Peter, "Merlin, Y/N, we could hear you screaming from the far end of the corridor." Peter muttered nervously. Your eyes fell on his slightly shaky figure and you were practically panting with fury.
"Either way, this doesn't concern you."
"Hey, Love, come on now." Sirius cooed, the only one brave enough to venture near you, earning a concerned look from James when he put a hand on your shoulder. "Try and breathe for me, this is hard on both of you, but you can't let it get the better of you. You have to fight it." He massaged his hand along your spine and you huffed a sigh.
"I'm sorry I yelled, Remus." You pouted, ducking your head down and looking at him through your lashes. He wrapped you in his arms and pulled you tight against his chest, kissing the top of your head.
"I understand, Sweetheart... But I do still think we should go."
You pulled away, shooting him a warning look and Sirius piped up. "Yeah, you should, We can all get sloppy drunk and have a good time."
"I don't want--"
"Come on, Y/N, Remus is right. It'll take your mind off the full moon." James added, pushing you back to your limit, your inner wolf fighting to be released.
"It was bad enough with him pressuring me." You cried, flailing an arm towards Remus. "Now I have to hear it from you three! I'm sorry if I'm not as great at trying force this down like Remus is, I haven't had twelve year experience. I was only afflicted two years ago." Tears flooded your eyes and your boyfriend stepped forward to console you. "Don't touch me... I'm sorry I'm not strong enough for all of you."
"Love, we didn't--" Sirius attempted an apology, but you were practically running down the corridor to escape them. Remus jogged behind you, watching you dart out of the hall's entryway, through the field, and over to the Whomping Willow's passage. You immobilized the violent tree and ducked into the passage before he could reach you.
In the dark tunnel, you slowed to catch your breath until you heard footsteps behind you. "Y/N, please just stop-- dammit." He heard your pace quicken and he sped up too, closing in on you as you neared the Shrieking Shack. Inside the shack's living room, he saw you standing by the bed panting. "You cornered yourself, you have to talk now."
"What do you want from me? I'm sorry I don't feel strong enough or pleasant enough right now to go put the little energy that I do have into focusing hard enough to be nice. You have to be patient with me."
"I'm sorry, I should have never assumed you would want to go, especially not this close to a full moon... It hits me a few days later than it hits you and I always forget that. Being around another werewolf isn't exactly something I have a lot of experience with, especially such an intelligent, and beautiful female one."
