Things About Remus Lupin That Fandom Keeps Forgetting
We talk a lot about Remus Lupinās kindness. And yes, heās kind. Devastatingly kind. Gentle. Wise. A quiet anchor in a chaotic world. But what we donāt talk about enough is how much pain he holds under that surface. How much control it takes to look kind, when so much has been taken from you.
Remus Lupin is not just kind. Heās flawed, heās hilarious, and heās deeply sad. And he wraps all that mess in a threadbare cardigan and a polite smile like a bomb disguised as a paperback novel.
Letās talk about the coldness.
That icy, polite coldness when heās suppressing something monstrous inside him, like when he wants to kill Peter ā or rather spare him the Dementor's Kiss ā but wonāt let himself feel it too loudly, so it comes out sharp, flat. Or when he leaves Tonks during her pregnancy, fully convinced that being noble means being cruel to himself. Thatās how he survives the unspeakable: by shutting the door between his heart and his face. You donāt make it to 38 as a werewolf in the wizarding world without mastering that mask.
And the dry humour. Merlin, itās lethal.
"No one is hiding Sirius Black under their cloaks. Move along."
"Mr MoonyĀ presents his compliments to Professor Snape, and begs him to keep his abnormally large nose out of other people's business."
"Wadiwasi!" ā casually shooting gum into Peevesā nose.
āI thought āThe Chosen Oneā would be enough for you.ā
āNot a very popular guest at dinner parties.ā
And when young Remus, talking about a question on a DADA test on how to identify a werewolf, quips:
āOne: heās sitting in my chair. Two: heās wearing my clothes. Three: his name is Remus Lupin.ā Thatās not just humour; thatās pain disguised as punchline. Thatās a kid surviving shame with wit.
And while weāre here... can we PLEASE talk about how absurdly powerful he is?
This man cast a Patronus and conjured flames with his bare hands at the same time without a wand or words. Two advanced spells. Simultaneously. Silently. In control. While barely awaken.
Letās be clear: the Patronus charm is hard. Itās fueled by happy memories. And Remus? Remus doesnāt have a bank of golden moments to draw from. His life is loss layered on loss. And yet he does it. Effortlessly. Thatās not just skill. Thatās willpower. Thatās raw, terrifying strength.
And letās talk about how Remus Lupin always knows what to say.
And no, not in the āmanipulative Slytherinā fanon kind of way. Iām talking about deep, strategic empathy, the kind you only learn when you've spent a lifetime navigating how people fear you, reject you, or pity you.
He doesn't just speak well ā he listens first. Then he shifts your perspective with a sentence.
To Snape in Prisoner of Azkaban: "You fool... is a schoolboy grudge worth putting an innocent man back in Azkaban?" ā Not āyouāre wrong.ā Not āstop.ā He reframes the stakes. Makes Snape look in a mirror. Thatās surgical.
To Harry when he catches him with the Marauderās Map:
āYour parents gave their lives to keep you alive, Harry. A poor way to repay them ā gambling their sacrifice for a bag of tricks.ā ā He doesnāt yell. He doesnāt shame. He brings Harryās own values into sharp focus and holds them up like a compass.
To Molly, when she breaks down over her Boggart: āWhat would we do to your kids if anything happened to you? Let them starve?ā - Itās funny. Itās tender. Itās so smart. He doesnāt dismiss her fear, he includes himself in the imaginary consequence, showing her that sheās not alone, and never has been.
Remus uses humour as a balm. He uses language as a bridge. He doesnāt control people; he guides them. Thatās leadership, not manipulation.
And the irony? Most of the time, he canāt offer himself the same grace.
He knows exactly how to make other people feel worthy, safe, seen. But when it comes to himself, that voice is silent. That wisdom doesnāt reach inward. Thatās what makes him so devastating.
Heās not flawless. He screws up. He leaves. He represses. But when you zoom out, Remus Lupin is the person everyone turns to when they need to understand something painful. And he always delivers. Quietly. Calmly. Sharply.
Remus doesn't just fight darkness. He translates it. And then he hands you the map.
Remus Lupin is not soft. He is sharp. Controlled. Bitingly funny. Brutally intelligent. Crushingly lonely. And yes, kind. But in the way a steel blade is kind when it spares a life.
He's the kind of man who apologizes for existing and still manages to save everyone else.
He burns quietly. But make no mistake: he burns.
Remus John Lupin was never just a cardigan and a sad smile. He was a storm wrapped in gentleness.
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