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Peace was a rarity when you were one of The Marauders. Every day was constant pranks, drama, and mischief, and while Remus was grateful for the life he led amongst the school's towering walls, he also craved some simple relaxation.

So, when an unexpected storm darkened over the school's grounds during the long weekend, Remus swiftly took this as an opportunity to have a day of calm rest.

Sirius and James had ventured off to the quidditch pitch despite the dreadful weather, determined to not allow the pummelling rain to weaken their ability to train for the upcoming match against Ravenclaw. Peter disappeared to Merlin knows where, and the girls were up to their own business.

Remus sat propped against the headboard of his fourposter, a collection of blankets piled around his hips. Steam writhed languidly from the mug of coffee he had snagged from the kitchens, twirling out through the ajar window.

The berating rain and pleasant aroma of newly-fallen water on pavement acted as soothing backdrops as Remus flickered his eyes leisurely over his copy of *The Picture of Dorian Gray.*

This is what he had wanted. Simplicity.