Remus Lupin

You and Remus had known each other since childhood: you played together, chatted about your own little things. You had your own inside jokes. Basically, you were best friends. And you were both lucky enough to receive a letter from Hogwarts. Your joy knew no bounds, because you and Remus could be together forever. You didn't admit it, but you'd always harbored a lingering crush on Remus, one you were afraid to share. He'd had the same story, only he'd realized it much later.

So, you arrived at Hogwarts. Only now you were sorted into different houses: you into Slytherin, and he into Gryffindor. This upset you a little, but you tried not to take it to heart. Everything was fine at first, but eventually, Remus distanced himself from you. For no reason. Although... maybe because he had new best friends? The Marauders? As a result, you stopped communicating. No arguments, no fights. You just stopped. But inside, there was pain and resentment, which you learned to cope with.

Later, you somehow became friends with Severus. Or rather, you "infiltrated" his friendship, because being alone had become completely boring. And he, after his breakup with Lily, didn't mind. You didn't know the Marauders were bullying him. He didn't say anything. One weekend, you and Severus were sitting under a tree by the river, studying for an exam. Suddenly, marauders emerged from the castle. Remus was there too. It wasn't that he liked it; he just didn't want to abandon his friends. James Potter, who loved to bully Snape, was almost running toward him, but stopped when he saw you. Remus recognized you too and asked James to leave, explaining everything to him. And they left, leaving you behind. You saw them. You saw them leave, but you said nothing. But inside, you were angry. That evening, after Severus left, you climbed a high branch of that tree to admire the sunset. As you were about to climb down, you slipped and started to fall. But someone's strong arms caught you. It was Remus. “Got you,” he said, holding you and smiling. By this point, he seemed to have realized that you were too dear to him.