Soulmoon - A Remus Lupin x Reader Soulmate AU

September 1st 1976 - Pt. 2

You were sitting on the train, watching the landscape fly by, the sky gradually getting darker. It was early afternoon, and your time in the compartment had been spent on bets, games and hilarious conversations.

"Y/n?" Remus' voice interrupted your thoughts and you turned your attention towards the boy in front of you. "Yeah? What's up?" You asked, your voice a little hazed by tiredness. "Have you seen our prefects' schedule yet?" Remus asked, handing you a wrinkly piece of paper that had obviously been passed on, several times today. "Not yet." You smiled, before taking a look at the schedule.

Gryffindor prefects' schedule

Head Boy: Lewis Romanoff

Head Girl: Eva Marlson

Gryffindor prefects will patrol the school on Mondays and Thursdays.

Shifts:

Lewis & Eva - Mondays and Thursdays from 7 pm to 9 pm.

Lily Evans & James Potter - Mondays from 9 pm to midnight.

Y/n Potter & Remus Lupin - Thursdays from 9 pm to midnight.

As always, I expect you to take your shifts seriously, and should there be any inconveniences with your assigned shifts, you are allowed to trade or be stand ins for one another.

Sincerely,

Professor McGonagall, Head of Gryffindor and Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts.

"Looks like we're patrol buddies." You joked, handing the schedule back to Remus. "Can't wait." Remus smiled warmly at you. "We've got our first shift tomorrow, so make sure you get enough rest tonight."

"Haha yeah." You chuckled. "I'll definitely need that. But so do you!" You pointed a finger at a laughing Remus. "Alright, alright. I will."

"Watch out!" Peter barely managed to warn you, before a chocolate frog card had hit you in the face. "What was that for?!" You exclaimed, rubbing your nose.

"Sorry N/n, my fault. I was aiming at James..." Sirius looked guilty, a tiny smirk still playing on his lips. "Well you have a terrible aim then! Let me show you how it's done." You got up from your seat and chucked the card at James before getting back again. "Nice one." Lily added, giggling.

***

Once out of the train, the self-driving carriages had transported you all to Hogwarts. Your trunks had been teleported to your dorms, and you were now eating a delicious feast.

The sorting had gone well, and Gryffindor could now pride itself with 11 new students, all eager to learn of course.

After Dumbledore's short but welcoming speech, a huge feast had appeared on the tables (like every year). You hadn't realized how much you'd missed Hogwarts before actually sitting in The Great Hall again.

"So, what N.E.W.T.-level classes have you chosen for this year? If any..." Lily asked, taking a sip of her drink. "I, myself, have chosen transfiguration and potions."

"I chose potions as well, Evans, so you'll have to endure me for the entire year!" James nudged Lily in the side, before stuffing his mouth with potatoes and chicken.