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r. lupin (tufty) wrote in silverage,

Remus didn't hold her back.

He simply stood where he called to her as he watched her approach the door and disappear through it when the waiter opened it for her and when he couldn't see her anymore, he returned to his seat and closed Lily's menu.

He breathed through his nose as he carried his head with his left hand and gathered some of his hair from the side of his jaw. Well, at least now he knew how much Lily trusted them although he never expected for it to happen in so little days. If Albus' great granddaughter came over, would she say the same? Remus didn't want to know.

But what if Lily was right? What if they really just got lost? What if Ginny really was Harry's future wife, not some sympathizer of Voldemort who didn't have the honor of being branded with the Dark Mark and was just biding her time until everyone dropped their guard around her? The way--

No. Remus will never. Until he fully understood Ginny Potter and Albus Potter, he would never.

Taking up his cup of coffee, he sipped from it. He was alone, the waiter seemed to be avoiding him, and the night was still young.

He still had time to think.