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The rising waning crescent moon hung outside the bottle thick lead windows. The glass crossed with lead molding shimmered with a rage of colors, showing the signs of repair over the centuries. And the winter’s sunset made the professor’s tiny office shimmer like ocean waves of purple and orange.
Val was leaning back in his chair a stack of essays in his hand. He was reading his student’s last assignment before exams, and he was pleased to see that most of his students grasped the semester material. He had a glass of bourbon near him as well as a fire that chased the chill from the stone office. It was the crackle of the fire, and the hum from the photograph that had a jazz album spinning that filled the room. This was home for him: warm + homely.
His ears perked up, casting his gaze to the door when the click from the door handle was opened. It sounded like a record scratch over the harmony that Val created in his office. But it warranted no alarm from the wolf within. A mop-headed student peered other the ancient threshold. “Please come in. The draft is wicked.” Looking over to Remus Lupin, he beckoned him in with one hand.
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Remus could feel the crescent moon shining down on him, feeling anxious already. The boy did not know what was wrong with him as he rushed down the halls. His heart was beating so hard it as like his heart wanted to escape his rib cage. Running down the stairs, Remus made his way to the offices, moving up the hall to where Professor Thompson’s office was, or room, or whatever the professors called it. He nervously stood outside the stone door, reaching for the handle. He could almost feel the warms from the fire crackling lightly in the distance. The soft sound of the jazz music made him feel calmer, causing him to think maybe Val did something to the music to make it that way. He licked his lips before slowly opening the door.
The blonde stepped inside, closing the door behind him. His hair was a mess, dark circles rested underneath his eyes. He could feel the wolf within him stiring, causing his to cross his arms and dig his nails into his skin. “Thank you for allowing me in...I’ve been having a hard time.” A very hard and confusing time.
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“I don’t want to see you get hurt. Especially if I could’ve done something to stop it.” Ryker gave him a slight smile. “Me? I mean..he’s thrown a punch at our older brother and I every now and then. But that’s just brothers being brothers. He’s not every fond of his siblings.”
“You’re such a good friend.” Aspen knew to be careful around Fischer, and he knew deep down that the reason he slept with Fischer was because he hated having to be perfect and show that his family was a sophisticated and prestigious pureblood family, just like all the others. He found that he enjoyed rebelling and doing his own thing, but the claw was also quite naive and did not know what he really was doing. Plus, at one point, he did hope Ryker was into guys, but nobody needed to know that. “I can’t imagine not being fond of my sister, I would do anything for her.”
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Fischer’s gaze lingered on the scars on the blonde’s back as he turned away from, his smile slowly faltering as he thought back to their time together. Now, they both had scars that littered that skin but the cause of them were very different. Fischer’s was an animal attack whereas the scars on Zeph’s body were from Fischer’s bare hands, memories from the days where he lashed out on him for nothing, things that didn’t matter, things so small that Fischer couldn’t even remember them today. He shook the past from his mind as the fifth year spoke up. “You too, huh?” His gaze fell to the ratty shirt that was a tad loose on the skinny boy’s body and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Ah, I was wondering where I left that shirt. Now I know. You stole it.” Fischer grinned. “You know, that was one of my favorites.”
Zeph gazed at some of the scars around his neck and collarbone, glad Fischer got a good taste of his own bitter medicine. He hoped Fischer would live his life with the same physical and and mental scars he gave to Zeph. The thought of him on this Earth living with the pain of whatever hurt him made the boy feel a sense of revenge in a way, but also made him feel guilty. Despite not knowing the full story, he had a sense that whatever happened was not his fault at all and he really did want to help him, and maybe obtain some closure. As Fischer spoke, Zeph gave him a smiled and nodded quickly. “I sometimes get nightmares about my past....” Rubbing his arm, the fifth year’s cheeks flushed when he made that comment. The way Fischer grinned made him unsure of how he’d react to Zeph never returning his shirt, but answered anyway. “Yeah...sorry, it’s really comfortable and reminds me of the good times we had. I can give it back if you want.”
The door to the shrieking shack creaked open slowly, green eyes peered outside, the rising sun making him squint. Once Remus saw that the coast was clear, he carefully stepped out onto the wooden steps and briskly made his way to the back of the house. The boy was not too fond of having to go there every month in the beginning; it made him feel like some type of freak, but he eventually got used to it and felt much better when he went with his friends so they could look out for him. However, tonight he had to go alone which only made him more anxious and angry. Leaning against the wall, Remus glanced downwards to find beautiful colour changing flowers growing. Kneeling down, he gently stroked one of the petals and tilted his head. “Charity would love these....”
Quickly he gathered up some of the flowers and one of the vines hanging from the wall of the building. The boy rushed back to Hogwarts, checked in with Dumbledore, and went straight to his room. There, he started to make a flower crown for Charity. Remus loved how kind and fun she appeared to be, and she was extremely beautiful. He held the flower crown in front of him and grinned, thinking she’ll love it. After stealing a paper bag from Peter, he placed the crown into the bag and went off to look for her. Luckily, it did not take long for him to find her, as he saw her exiting a classroom near a stairwell. “Charity, good morning...” the boy grinned, feeling a little nervous. “I was out, with Potter, and I found some cool flowers, so I made something for you.” He stated as he held the bag out, feeling a little bad for lying even though most of it was true. “I hope you like it...”
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“So when I agreed to go out with you, I didn’t think I was agreeing to the whole school finding out ..” she bit her lip as she looked at him, slowly sitting down beside the boy. “I heard Stan talking about it.”
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“I didn’t agree either,” Snape hated having his personal business out in the world, which was a reason why he never went out in the world. “Someone must have found out, or one of Lockhart’s spies found us.” He carefully took her hand, a voice in his head telling him that she was ashamed of being with him. “I did not tell a soul.”
“Hey…” She glanced over at Hyeon, offering an awkward smile as she hugged her books. “I just finished my classes for the day and I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me?” Suddenly nerves hit her, causing her to flush in front of him. “Unless you’re busy then nevermind!”
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“Hmm?” Hyeon looked up from the floor with his hands in his pockets. His heart felt a little heavy, but seeing her seemingly made the other people in the hall disappear. Her offer gave him a sense of hope, that maybe she did not hate him forever. Before he could answer, she quickly took back what she said, causing him to rush towards her. “No, no, I’m not busy, I’d love to hang out.”
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The dark curtains seemed to block out the sun and made the farthest corners of the library appear dark and gloomy. This part of the library was his second favourite, the first being the forbidden section obviously. Orion layed flat on his stomach, his head resting on his crossed arms while he slept on an old rug surrounded by various books. He smiled peacefully in his sleep until he felt something cold nudge his face. The boy groaned and swatted his hand away before hearing his name being called out. Shaking his head while slowly waking from his slumber, Orion looked up to see Mori standing next to him with an amused look on his face. Orion slowly rose to his knees and fixed his hair with a sheepish grin. “Oh, hey, babe...I was just studying.” He said in a soft tone of voice before cracking his knuckles and looking at all the books and notes around him.
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Fischer smiled slightly as he saw the blonde boy on the other side of the door, letting out a small breath. Fischer was in his pajamas pants and shirt, his mousy hair ruffled from so much tossing and turning. He had been out of the hospital for a few days now and the healing wounds on his body were still a bit bothersome to him. “Uh..hey. I couldn’t sleep..and I thought maybe you’d like to sneak down with me and get a snack from the kitchens?” He mumbled, hopefully. The pair often went to get a midnight snack when they were dating, Zeph just seemed like the right person to go down there with at that moment.
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With his bare back facing the door, some scars still visible, Zeph was looking down at the table. As he was pondering his own thoughts,he could feel the sensation of being watching slowly creeping up on him. His head turned towards the door before Fischer greeted him. Zephyrus let out a soft sigh and stepped closer to him, biting on his lower lip. How dare Fischer look so adorable and pitiful, it made Zeph feel something weird. He knew he should turn him away, but Fischer looked like he really could use some help. Plus, maybe he changed, Zeph thought to himself. "I couldn't sleep either...nightmares." He cracked his knuckled, nodding softly. "A midnight snack sounds lovely." Smiling, he went to grab a shirt and slipped it on before moving towards the door.

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Aspen heard rumours about his brother but he wasn’t one to really take them to heart. He was cautious, but he wanted to see for himself. “What kind of things did he do…?” He asked curiously. He usually kept to himself and knew a little about what he did with certain people, but did not know the extent.
Ryker frowned. “He has a bit of an anger problem. Always has. And when he gets angry, he gets…abusive. Doesn’t matter if you’re a girl, a boy, an adult.”
" Oh..." Aspen wasn't quite sure how to respond to what Ryker had just said. "I will definetly avoid him now. I don't want to be caught up in that." Rolling his shoulders, Aspen looked out the window before looking back at Ryker. "Has he abused you before?"
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She was quick to slap his hand away as her entire body began to be filled with outrage. How dare he? Who did he think he is? “Touch me again and I’ll break every bone in your body,” she breathed, pushing him back into the wall. “Go back to your common room. Now.”
Fischer quickly recoiled at the stinging sensation in his hand, his flirtatious mood quickly diffusing and turning into one of annoyance instead as he gazed back at Cleo. “A feisty one, aren’t you?” He stumbled back against the wall, bringing a hand out to balance himself as he kept his eyes on the Prefect. The Slytherin attempted to keep his cool but it was kind of hard to do when intoxicated. Fischer slowly pushed himself back up, swiftly grabbing her tight by the arms and pushing her against the wall. “You should know, I don’t play by the rules sweetheart.”
Hyeon was starting to get impatience, and with Mori's advice and helpfulness, he was comfortable enough to go up to Ravenclaw tower and talk to Cleo. He quickly put on his robes and styled his hair, letting the prefect know where he was going and when he would return on the way out. Hyeon raced to Ravenclaw and easily solved the riddle, silently making his way into the room. The room was dark, but he could hear Fischer's voice and the sound of someone struggling. He illuminated his wand and pointed it at the two right as he pushed Cleo against the wall, causing an old lamp on the stand next to them fall and shatter into a million pieces. At first, he felt his heart drop, thinking that Cleo was seeing Fischer, but he soon noticed the look on her face and the way he was grabbing her. Cleo looked angry and he could see a slight fear in her eyes, knowing she was desperatly trying to hide that fear. Without even thinking, he pointed his wand at Fischer and flew him across the room before making him cough up slugs.