Reverie Castill is a stubborn 7th year who finds peace in stars and in the quiet of night. Professor Lupin is a man full of mysteries and secrets, ones that Reverie vows to uncover. From trains and classrooms to balls and lakes, Lupin and Reverie find themselves in a jungle of mutual hatred. But, jungles have vines, and it's easy to get tangled. DISCLAIMER: All content and characters apart from Reverie Castill belongs to J.K. Rowling. I do not and will never support her transphobic and offensive comments and behavior.

She was in his office by the fireplace, something that had been a common occurrence the year before. They were sharing a single mug of hot chocolate, passing it back and forth between the two of them, fingers brushing now and again. In a flash, they were both reading their own books, Emmeline sat beside him, her legs draped over his lap as she leaned against the arm of his worn sofa. Again the image of his dream changed. They were together in the courtyard under a starry sky. Her head was on his shoulder, her breath tickling his neck.

Phil Lester is sweet and cute; known for his kindness and enthusiasm. Dan Howell is a tough, cold outsider; known as the school's stereotypical 'bad boy'. But if he's so bad, then why on earth did he rescue Phil Lester and give him a smile which would melt anyone's heart?

" we're friends right? well, you can't really tell me otherwise anyway, which is probably why we're friends. " Or the story of an overenthusiastic boy called Phil, who has trouble shutting up, and a reluctantly mute boy called Dan, who's life is falling apart, and how they both come to realise that sometimes - actions can speak louder than words.

What if Remus Lupin had a daughter, and that daughter was a werewolf. What if he never knew? What if her mother abused her due to her inherited werewolf traits? How will father and daughter feel when they're finally united?

the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

Dear Mike, If you're reading this, you miss me and honestly I miss you too...