charmed

chapter 7

previously, in part 1:

"No, you don't understand, it's incredibly, extremely dangerous for a human to be around a were-" Remus had tried to say, before Y/N had stood up and with a crack, disappeared. A single white dove hovered where she had stood, its wings flapping slowly to stay afloat.

"Y/N?"

With a crack, Y/N had appeared again.

"I didn't know you were an Animagus."

Y/N grinned.

"What, you thought James, Sirius and Peter were the only ones to ever succeed at it?"

Remus still grimaced, shaking his head and looking down.

"It's still too dangerous, I won't risk it. I couldn't possibly think of hurting you, I'm too dangerous-"

"Remus, stop it. You didn't hurt Peter as a rat back in the day, you wouldn't hurt a flinging bird either. Plus, I got a serious height advantage on you anyway." Y/N raised her eyebrows at him teasingly, transforming back again into the dove and flying up to the ceiling. Lupin wasn't convinced.

"Y/N, you shouldn't-"

The dove reappeared as Y/N and kneeled between Lupin's legs, taking his face into her hands carefully.

"Please? Let me be there for you. Let me try-"

"I-" Remus winced in his crippling self-doubt.

"I promise, if I ever feel unsafe, I'll fly away. I promise."

Remus nodded. "I love you."

Y/N was taken aback, but surged forward to press her lips against his.

"I love you too."

It was the first time they had said that to each other.

+

The first full moon of the Hogwarts term was now but a day away. As it drew nearer, Remus got paler and grew more irritable, as it always was.

The students never noticed, as he remained their kind Professor Lupin to them. Remus valued the staff and Dumbledore in extremely high regard, so he mainly kept to himself to avoid conflict.

However, his short temper was not 100% appeasable.

He was presently in his office, leg anxiously bouncing. He couldn't help but jitter as restless energy coursed through him. The door opened, and he jerked his head in its direction, to see Y/N walk in, slightly anxious as well.

"Hi, love." She said, making her way to him.

"He's late." Remus muttered.

"It's Albus Dumbledore, what do you expect- maybe he had a Wizarding War in Luxembourg to stop before this or something." Y/N joked, dragging a chair beside her and taking Remus' hand.

His leg stopped bouncing.

+

1980.

Remus sat in an armchair in the House of Black's library, attempting to distract himself before the night would come, a transformation night.

Loud voices reverberated across the walls, and he usually wouldn't have minded, but the full moon made him more irritable.

"Will you guys stop yelling!" He called out across the hallway to the room where James, Sirius and a couple other Order members were talking over each other.