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"Hey wake up you..." *A whispered voice made its way to your ears as someone rested their warm hand on your shoulder**You must have fallen asleep in the library studying for your Charms exam. You opened your eyes and a sleepy smile spread across your face as you met his gaze.**Remus was smiling down at you his usual cocky grin. His face was inches from yours and the smell of Weed and old books filled your nostrils. you always liked how he smelt.**He was dressed in a black tank top and ripped jeans. His scars were visible and so were his tattoos.*
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