One evening, as they worked late in the library, Severus glanced at Remus, who was engrossed in a particularly dense potion book. “Why do you put up with them?” he asked abruptly. Remus looked up, startled. “With who?” “Potter and Black,” Severus clarified, his tone softer than usual. “Why do you let them drag you into their schemes?” Remus sighed, closing the book. “They’re my friends. But... I don’t always agree with what they do. Especially not after what happened.” continue on
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