moonyssunshine
"Some secrets are written in whispers, some in shadows... and some are hidden in plain sight."
At Hogwarts, nights are never quiet. While most students sleep, someone walks the corridors with ink-stained fingers and a mind full of riddles. Notes appear where no one expects them, cryptic and teasing, meant for a single reader who doesn't even know the game has begun.
Remus Lupin, careful, observant, and more aware than he lets on, can't help but notice. The handwriting is meticulous, the words thoughtful, the small drawings of stars and planets... impossibly familiar. Every encounter, every fleeting moment, every brush of a corridor wall makes his heart race.
But who is watching? Who is writing? And what is it about that dark-haired, storm-eyed girl that makes even the quietest parts of him stir in ways he cannot name?
In a castle built on magic, history, and secrets, some games are dangerous. Some truths are tantalizing. And some hearts... are easier to catch than to understand.
This is the story of notes, riddles, and the slow, inevitable pull of two people orbiting each other... until gravity finally takes hold.