"I fucking hate you, you're such a prick!" I yelled hoping he can finally get it under his thick skull. All he does is stare back at me with that tantalizing gaze. I looked away, not being able to take his hard stare anymore, but he used his two fingers to set my chin back in place. We were eye to eye once more. And I was still melting from the inside. "No, you don't." His sultry tone pulls me in more. Fuck! Why is he so irresistible to me? Why can't I find it in myself to truly hate Jeremiah Fisher? "I very much do." I tried with all my might to fight back. I won't allow him to keep such a tight hold on me. "Then why are you in my bed, sweetheart?" ~ • Enemies to lovers • Read it and find out :p • I do not own any of the characters (minus Angelina) • unedited • smut heavy just to warn u

𝕎𝕙𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕞𝕖? 𝕎𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕗 𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕤? :))))) As he stares from afar he sees it on her arm. Scars. Similar to the ones he has. Cerise pulls her sleeve down quickly and slaps her friend's hand away. The boy who's always had to fight his inner demons has always admired a certain girl from afar. She always challenged his curiosity in every way, shape, and form, intriguing him more. Unknown to his ickle mind, she was dealing with demons of her own. Demons that would continue to grow over time. Lupin's always felt something different for Cerise but maybe something else was connecting them other than feelings. He pondered, "Could she be just like me?" :))))) (currently being edited) completed: 02.13.19 #1 in "remuslupin" on 7.6.21 #1 in "andrew" on 2.6.21 #1 in "quidditch" on 9.20.21 #1 in "fullmoon" on 8.23.21 #2 in "themarauders" on 3.10.21 #3 in "hpfanfiction" on 4.11.21 #2 in "1970s" on 9.3.21