Harry Potter One Shots And Imagines

Remus Lupin- Your Type (c)

"Remus, just tell me," You whined for what felt like the seven hundredth time.

"Y/N. It doesn't matter. Honestly why do you care? I already have Prongs and Padfoot going on about getting me a date, I don't need you too," He sighed.

You let out a laugh, "I don't want to set you up Moony. I just want to know what your type is, and possibly sought out girls that fit in that category. The guys know. Why can't I?"

A pout formed on your face to try and convince your friend to tell you about whom he liked. You knew he would never actually tell you who he liked, even though you did know he liked someone, but he might possibly tell you about what types of girls he likes, meaning you could try and figure it out.

"You're different Y/N/N. You're a girl. You have some psychic ability with other girls and would figure out if I liked someone within seconds. There is a reason I don't tell you lot if I liked someone, as I know you would all start prying or trying to set me up. It's bad enough that they know. I'd prefer you didn't," He frowned.

You narrowed your eyes at the brunette boy in front of you, attempting to form a plan. But rather than doing that, your mutual friend walked into the room. Instantly your eyes lit up.

"Sirius," You called out.

He turned to you and smiled approaching you. Remus' face quickly dropped knowing what was about to happen.

"Hey Y/N/N, Moony," He nodded to you both.

"Hi. I have a very important question for you," You smiled.

"I've told you before, and I'll tell you again, I'm not sleeping with you," He smirked.

Glaring at him, you planned his murder and hoped not to have to go through with that plan.

"You know that wasn't what I was going to say. And I have never said that before."

"Sorry," He laughed, "So what did you need?"

"She needs nothing," Remus frowned.

You smiled softly at the lighter head boy, before looking back to the other, "Ignore him. I wanted to know, what is Remus' type? He won't tell me. But I know practically every girl in this place, I'm sure one of them will fit the bill."

Sirius' eyes lit up, whilst Remus' eyes filled with dread. Sirius hastily took a seat next to Remus on the sofa opposite yours.

"Oh Moony's type, huh?" He grinned, "It's very precise."

"Sirius don't," Remus frowned.

"Sirius do," You smiled back in a challenge.

Of course he grinned and leant forward in his seat excited to talk about the information Remus didn't desire to be shared.

"Well for starts they have to be a hufflepuff. And they certainly need brunette hair, preferably just above their shoulders and in a general mess. Glasses are a must. They need to be persistent and stubborn, and they have to be a match of wits for Prongs and I. He likes the idea of a level headed but strong willed women, but he'd also like a cat lover, and a cuddler. Also preferably they have to be sat in this room," He grinned mischievously.

At first a laugh escaped your lips but as everything settled in your head the laughter died. You were a hufflepuff. You had brown hair, that was above your shoulders and messy. You had glasses. You didn't see it but you had been told you were stubborn and persistent and were certainly a match of wits for James and Sirius. You were strong willed, loved cats and loved to cuddle. And you were the only woman in the room.

"Me?" You asked hesitantly.

"Wow someone is conceited," Sirius laughed, whilst his friend's cheeks became redder and redder.

"Sirius don't make a joke anymore. She knows now, you can drop it," Remus said defeated going to leave the room.

You jumped to your feet to call after him.

"But you don't know what my type is," You stated.

He sighed, "what is your type?"

"Well I like a Gryffindor guy. And preferably with brown hair, light brown, a little messy but cute nevertheless. He has to be smart and cute, and definitely selfless and caring. He has to be kind hearted but with arsehole best friends," you stated, "Oh and they definitely have to be a werewolf."

His eyes lit up hopefully.

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Written by Charlotte.