Another path for Remus lupin

Safe

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ALSO THIS STORY IS PROBABLY GONNA END SOON

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Remus didn't know how to feel. 

His mind was blank, his head empty, every single cell and part of his body seemed to scream in pain whenever he moved, so, he simple lied on the couch, his body wrapped in blankets that nestled around him, snuggling him to warmth. His head was lying on the pillow, his messy hair lying on his forehead, his eyes were heavy and his head was light.

His Mum, was sitting right next to him, staring at Remus long and hard, her soft brown eyes seemed to be hugging Remus.

The entire world seemed to be playing around in his mothers head, and for Remus, well...there was nothing.

Remus knew that she was his mother for a while, he knew that his family resided in this house, his family that he had not seen or really even thought about for the past, well...probably seven years.

And now, his Mum, was sitting right next to him.

His Mum...

His Mum that would probably yell at him to get out of her house when she found out he was-

Remus took a deep breath in, wiping the dried tears away from his face as he turned to his Mum.

Well, he was going to tell her, tell her that he was a werewolf, and he would slowly watch this women's entire world slowly shatter in front of his eyes.

Remus swallowed the sour lump that had formed in his throat. 

"Mum-" Remus began, his Mum turned her head to him, and, for a second, the words clogged in his throat, seeing how his Mum looked at him with that softness in her eyes, with that thing...love, swimming in her eyes. But, Remus quickly recovered, 

"Mum, I'm a werewol-"

"Oh Remus," his mother sighed, chuckling, there was a friendly smiling playing on her lips that immediately seemed to make all of Remus's worries slip away, "I already knew that,"

Remus blinked, feeling taken aback, "You do-"

"I do Remus," his mother replied, "But honestly, it doesn't change a single thing." his mum than looked Remus right into his brown eyes, "I have spent so many years yearning for you to come home, and now that you're here, I really couldn't care if your a werewolf or not,"

She then chuckled as she looked at Remus's stunned expression, "Honestly Remus? Did you seriously think that you being a werewolf would stop me from loving you?"

And suddenly, all the doubt and all the coldness that Remus held towards his mother seemed to just disappear in just a second. After all these years of staying with Fenrir, in that werewolf hideout where no one even cared about him, Remus had yearned for at least someone to care for him (well, other than Charlotte). And, for so long, Fenrir had told him that his parents would never love him, that Remus was better living with Fenrir, because no one would love a werewolf like him.

And, now, she was here right in from of him, the women that would love him no matter if he was a werewolf or not.

And suddenly, as Remus cried in Hope's arms, Remus began having flickers of times when Hope had cared for him, they weren't full memories, more like flickers of feelings.

And, in a long time, Remus finally felt safe.