Harry Potter Preferences

How You Met (Remus)

I'm gonna try to get up all the 'How You Met's very soon! I only have 7 left after I get this one done. I hope you enjoy! Please give requests and feedback!

~Red
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Remus POV

I was sitting at the kitchen table reading at Sirius' house waiting for Severus to bring the Wolfsbane Potion, but instead of seeing a slimy potions master walk through the door I see a beautiful dark skinned woman with her black curly hair cascading down her shoulders and her warm brown eyes looking around the room. Professor Dumbledore walked in behind her with a small smile upon his face and a glint in his eye. I've seen that look before; he is up to something...

"Ah! Remus, it's wonderful to see you again," Professor Dumbledore stated while sitting down at the kitchen table, "Oh, and you're probably wondering who this is," he gestured to the pretty woman standing behind him.

"I'm Willow," she said with a small smile.

"H-hello," Dam my stuttering. I never was the best with girls, that was always Sirius.

"Willow here has taken it upon herself to make your Wolfsbane Potion seeing as though Severus can't at the moment. Don't worry, she is a supreme potions master. And I have seen amazing results. I've actually heard that she is coming up with a cure for wolfism." (not sure if I spelled that correctly...) My ears perked up at that. Could I really be free of this curse? I could be normal!

"It's not completely ready to be tested yet, but I am getting there. Their are a lot of variables, such as the type of werwolf, weather or not you were born with the ability, if you can shift outside of the full moon, and many more stuff that I need to evaluate in order to come up with proper cure," Willow started explaining. As she started she started to these hand movements and walking back and forth. It was adorable. Wait, did I just think that? Oh fudge.

"Anyway, here is your potion," she handed me a muggle thermos, I believe that's what they call it.

"Thank you," I took a sip of it expecting the normal horrid taste, but instead I get the taste of vanilla. Huh, that's strange. "Um, what's with the taste? Normally it's horrible," I ask.

"That's just some vanilla extract, it doesn't affect the potion at all. I promise. Do you like it?" Willow asks sheepishly.

"Yes, actually it's great,"

Dumbledore just sits there quietly happy that everything is going according to plan.

Hope you liked it!

~Red