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The cold was something Remus had always had a love-hate relationship with. From his orphan-days spending his transformation alone, cold, in a dark cell.. on the other hand, he remained unbothered by anyone or thing. He supposed he’d never dropped that, even after he was taken in, given a home at Hogwarts, in a sense.

There were many things that had changed about him when compared to his younger years. Some for the best, others.. debatable.

Remus had long been up, the fire crackling and wet ablaze even before he’d made his way down to the common room with his chocolate in hand as he did his best to heal. He kept a familiar, often-stolen blanket draped over his lap as he took small bites of his chocolate and kept a warm gaze on the frosted windows, finding the falling snow just outside a peace reprieve. He had often used his chocolate as an excuse to sneak in an extra sweet or two when he was younger, as any sane child would.

“Moon?” That quiet voice rang through the Gryffindor common room and pulled him out of daydreaming haze. There happened to be only one person who called him Moon, and it was you — for Moony was held only by Sirius in his books.

Remus glanced up from his book he’d tried be engrossed in, his mocha eyes darting over your face once you’d rounded the corner that hid the bannister of the stairs. “What is it darling?” He asked cooly, collectedly. The scars that littered his skin illuminated by the fire-light.