i'm a little sun shy

Remus J Lupin, Gryffindor seventh year. BUT JUST BECAUSE YOU BURY SOMETHING, THAT DOESN’T MEAN IT STOPS EXISTING. THOSE FEELINGS, THEY’D BEEN THERE ALL ALONG. ALL THAT TIME.

[spideymcn]

“And, annoying. You’re giving me a headache.”

[historicalrxp-blog]

“That’s not a particularly nice thing to say, Severus.”

[wormtailcd-blog]

“Oh, yeah, you don’t wanna go over THERE — there’s like three couples making out in that corner.”

[historicalrxp-blog]

“Again?” Remus walked a few paces closer, yelling at the offending couples. “Knock it off folks, the kids don’t want to see your tonsil tennis" Returning to Peters side, he flopped hi head down on his friends shoulder, groaning. “I hate teenagers.”

[directorstcrk]

“Are you alright? You look a little pastey…”

“Maybe you should sit down and eat something. I have a few treacle fudge squares.”

[historicalrxp-blog]

"Yes, I look pasty, I look tired, I smell like sweat and fear and I haven’t slept in almost two days.”

“I appreciate it but looking pasty is the least of my problems right now, Arthur.”

[dcgdays-blog]

sirius was growing restless. with each moment it built up more and more, with each whisper he felt more helpless. he was powerful, he was talented. he could handle his own. “define official.“

[historicalrxp-blog]

“official means permission from a teacher, or from me, and i want you here” remus knew how bad it was, could feel the tension in the air, so thick you could take a bite from it. “please don’t get me in trouble”

[historicalrxp-blog]

♦

E N T I T L E D ( expects everything she lays her eyes on, including my opinion )

[historicalrxp-blog]

♦

B E A U T I F U L ( breathtaking of face and breathtaking of heart )

[historicalrxp-blog]

♦

G R A T E F U L ( grateful for his friendship, grateful for his support, grateful for his existence)

[charmedsong-moved-blog]

     “easy, lupin!!” ted backs off, hands raised in mock surrender – though one of them twitches to instinctively rest on his wand. it’s his own fault. he should know by now not to come up on people unawares, even decent people like remus lupin. “just trying to help you shepherd the lambs, mate.” 

[historicalrxp-blog]

“sorry, tonks” if he’d realized it was the hufflepuff, he wouldn’t have been so harsh; teddy had never done anything to wrong remus or his friends, at least not to his knowledge. “thank you, i could really use the help. terrified first years and grumpy seventh years are not a good combination.”

[brxther-xf-a-tratixr]

Regulus wasn’t one to sit still. He didn’t want to be stuck in the great hall any longer. However the door seemed to be guarded by prefects. However it seemed Remus especially was quite busy with first years. This could be his chance. As the Gryffindor was busy sending off another first year the younger boy quickly made his way through the crowds, trying to pass.

“Why don’t you Bugger off Lupin.” He hissed back at the student as his path was blocked. 

[historicalrxp-blog]

Why, of all people, why did it have to be Regulus? Sirius’ younger brother seemed to exist for the sole purpose of annoying him, at least that’s what it felt like. “Because I actually have a reason to be here by this door. You, on the other hand, are only here to try and disrupt the system with your prepubescent needs. So, I repeat, bugger off.”

[cxritas-blog]

Send me a "♦" for the first word my muse thinks of when your muse is mentioned.

[winniesbells-blog]

Winnifred sat and watched as first year after first year tried to make their was past a very agitated Remus. A shake of the head and she rose from the ground. She passed the most recent send away and moved towards Remus as he stood. The arm came out as a shock and she gasped as she bumped against him. “I’m not, but I am part of the official ‘make Remus smile’ party.” She grinned cheekily, placing a hand on his arm.

[historicalrxp-blog]

“Unless you have the news that the threat is no more and we’re all free to go, I doubt that party if very effective.” Immediately regretting the way he’d phrased it, he turned to his friend, wrapping the arm she’d grabbed around his shoulders. “But your company is always welcome nonetheless. Are you doing okay? Not too freaked out?”

[slavedwitch-blog]

     james nods because that’s what he’s supposed to do, though his leg doesn’t stop jittering and his hands don’t stop gripping each other tightly. “… what if it is some bloody first year, though? and what if it is something serious out there?” he wants to bust out and find the kid himself, but he’s responsible for these kids in the great hall, too. not to mention his friends, and he can’t leave them. 

[historicalrxp-blog]

“if you really think it is, then go and look. there are plenty of prefects here to hold down the fort while you’re gone, but there’s also a pretty big search party. go where you think you’re needed more” they knew each other too well to bother pretending they were okay, okay with children going missing, okay with not knowing what the threat was, okay with everything. “but just know that if it is something serious, and you get yourself hurt, i will sit at your bedside reading you poetry i wrote myself while padfoot ugly cries.”

[historicalrxp-blog]

“no, stop, just sit down, sit tight, and stop being a pain” remus sighed as he sent yet another first year away from the main doors, baffled as to why so many children wanted to be heroes. hearing someone else approach behind him, he flung out an arm, blocking their way to the exit. “unless you’re part of an official search party, bugger off”

[slavedwitch-blog]

     there’s nothing worse for james potter than inactivity. because now he’s got to sit still, and he’s got to think about what’s going on outside the great hall, and he’s got to imagine what’s happened to that missing kid and wonder how they managed to slip out from under his head-boy notice. “i reckon they’re alright. probably just got a bit lost in the fuss of getting down here. probably some first year who’s barely learned their way around on a normal day, yeah?” 

[historicalrxp-blog]

remus could feel the stress radiating off james, something he usually only noticed in his friends around the full moon. it didn’t take a genius to figure out why. “it’s not your fault, jamesy. like you said, they probably just got lost. you can’t be expected to know where everyone is at every moment.” he leaned up against his best friends side, nudging him gently with his elbow.

[blckists]

‘ BLOODY HELL, ’  she glanced at the frightened who had huddled up near the teacher’s table. fear was not what she’d call whatever was buzzing within her — it was curiousity.  ‘ i cannot stay in here much longer. the sight alone infuriates me. ’

[historicalrxp-blog]

“ something unknown is threatening the castle they call home. i’d say that’s a pretty good reason to be scared.” remus looked up from where he’d been scrawling in a notebook, not meaning to have listened in on the conversation. “but please feel free to bugger off”

[qstargwenog-blog]

“No offense, mate, but studying is for the birds”

“I know you’re a certified genius or whatever, but not all of us excel beyond the athletic”

[historicalrxp-blog]

“You spend far more time flying than me, Gwenog.”

“Not a genius, far from a genius. Being academic isn’t everything. Look at me, do I look like I excel at athletics, or anything other than books and papers?”

[qstargwenog-blog]

“Merlin, I hate this time of year.”

“All anyone cares about are the bloody exams. Give me something fun already.”

[historicalrxp-blog]

“Studying can be fun if you figure out how to do it right. Like, me and James used to...you don’t care at all, do you?”