Random Wolfstar! (art is not mine)

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Remus stood there, in the middle of their dorm room, screaming at the love of his life.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING PADFOOT? DO YOU NOT REALISE THAT I COULD'VE KILLED HIM? YOU COULD'VE MADE ME A MURDERER! WE COULD'VE BEEN EXPELLED, WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?"

Sirius thought it would be a great prank to bring Snape into the Shrieking shack, during the full moon. Remus almost killed him, and it was Sirius' fault he almost did. He might be in love with Sirius, but this is too much.

"I DIDN'T THINK HE'D ACTUALLY SHOW UP! AND IF HE DID I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE AT MIDNIGHT LIKE I WROTE AT WHICH WE NORMALLY ALREADY LEFT THERE!" Sirius was screaming back.

"YOU'RE ACTING AS IF YOU DIDN'T KNOW SNAPE! WHENEVER HE HAS TO GO SOMEWHERE HE'S THERE ALWAYS AT LEAST 10 MINUTES EARLY. For someone who stalks him all the time for pranks, you know awfully little." Remus replied, frustrated.

"Moony's right Padfoot. This was fucked up." James couldn't believe what his best friend did. He didn't want to believe, but it happened. He felt so bad himself and he wasn't even the one who was either in danger or was the danger. He couldn't imagine how Remus must feel, when James himself was so full of guilt.

"I'm leaving. I'm not coming back till curfew." Remus spat out, took his things and went out. Sirius and James watched as he disappeared.

"I really fucked up this time, huh?"

"Yes Sirius, you did." Those were the last words spoken that Remus could hear from his friends. He didn't know where he was going, so he went outside. He sat under the tree where 'the incident', as James and Lily called it, happened. He sat, trying not to cry, as the guilt engulfed him.

"Hey Lupin. Thought you might be here." Remus knew who that voice belonged to, I mean, how can you not remember the voice of someone you almost killed? Remus was lucky that Severus was quick with his thoughts and sent a stunning spell on him, making him stay in place for about the duration of the whole night, while also using a sleeping potion he apparently always had. That was the first time any spell or potion kept Remus at bay for so long during the full moon. They tried, but he'd always get out of the spells, and the potions were useless.

"What do you need Snape?"

"Thought I'd give you these." Severus wordlessly gave him a book bag, not his that's for sure, his still hanging around his shoulder, this was a new one. He opened it, it was full of wolfsbane potions.

"Where did you get these?" Remus asked in disbelief. These were incredibly expensive, thanks to their difficulty  making them.

"Slughorn asked me to brew these, since he has so much to make, he couldn't find the time to do them, he knew I'm good, so at the start of last year I started, he said that I need to practice, and if I'm successful, to come to him. Now that I know, I can give them myself." Severus shrugged.

"You, at just the request of a teacher, made over 30 wolfsbane potions?" Remus asked, there were about 36 bottles, it must've been time consuming to get this amount.

"Yeah, it should be enough for about a year and a half, since you have to drink one before and one after transformation so the pain and stuff doesn't linger."

"Thank you. I guess, I benefited from Sirius' being a stupid mother fucker. At least this once. Again, I'm so sorry about what he did. If I knew beforehand I'd tell you not to come, hell I'd kill HIM." Remus was rambling, that's what happens when he's nervous and let's face it, talking to someone you accidentally almost killed? Nerve-wracking.

"It's fine, I don't know why I went, honestly, anything Black or Potter of Pettigrew gives me should automatically be thrown away, I should've learned something over the past 6 years." Severus sat down next to Remus. Remus never noticed how easy it actually is to talk to Severus, it might be because they never had a proper conversation, but still.