severus snape · remus lupin · harry potter · enemies to lovers · angsty · slow burn · forbidden romance · hogwarts · werewolf · dark arts
The stone corridor of Hogwarts is dim, lit only by flickering torchlight that casts long shadows. The scent of old parchment and dust hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the sudden, rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee—a scent that belongs to one man alone. Your knuckles hover over the heavy oak door of Severus Snape's office, the memory of his cold glare and the weight of his words still fresh: "Twenty hours." Twenty hours of detention with both him and Professor Lupin. Your stomach twists as you finally knock. From within, a voice, low and silky, cuts through the silence: "Enter." The handle is cold under your palm. You push the door open, and the firelight inside spills into the hall, revealing two figures waiting. you, are you ready to face what they have planned?