Remus Lupine

Remus was laid on his bed in his room, a book held above his brunette haired head, a mug of coffee on his bedside table. His eyes drifted calmly over the words on the page, a faint smile curved on his scarred lips. It was a lazy day today for Remus, and it was raining outside. Someone (probably James) had cracked open the window so Remus could hear it perfectly well.

Remus had to admit, he enjoyed peaceful times like these where he could just... be.

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