Dated: 10 November, 1978 Location: The Quad; Hogwarts @berthajorkinss
It was a surprisingly sunny afternoon, the break in heavy clouds allowing a rare flicker of light to enter the courtyard. Leaning against one of the large stone pillars, Remus was seated in a small alcove, a cigarette carefully balanced between his lips as he exhaled into the cool autumn air. His eyes had been trained down towards his reading when the bright sounds of singing filled the quad, quickly drawing the attention of nearby students. He didn’t know any of the songs, but his reading was quickly ignored, warm eyes trained on the group and hanging onto every note as they performed.
As the last song ended, the werewolf brought his gloved hands together, clapping along with a few scattered people before the group began to disband. Finishing off his cigarette, Remus pushed a stray curl back behind his knit hat, eyes falling on one of the witches standing next to him. A small smile pulled at the edges of his lips, his voice sincere when he finally spoke. “You sounded great.”
