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    Of course, any space in which teenagers spend a sufficient amount of their time would reek of all possible smells. Perfume, hairspray, not enough deodorant and a slight smell of sweat, respectively.

    Remus Lupin had the misfortune of living life as a werewolf and smelling scents more secret and intimate than the scents of aftershave and body potions. He was not only forced to endure torture of transformation every full moon, but also spend most of his time in a closed space with a turbulent mixture of smells and emotions of his peers.

    Delight. Nervousness. Excitement. Arousal. Unreleased tension. And even already released tension. Wait… what? It can’t be…

    Remus narrowed his eyes suspiciously. Yep. There he is. Sirius Black with a smug face and…quite unclear but… is that a scent of spunk on his skin?… Bloody slag…

    “..you must be kidding”

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