Remus flushed a little. "Can't say I have, really. There was a girl in Ravenclaw once, but I thought better of it." Being a werewolf kind of put a damper on relationships. He still counted himself immensely lucky for having friends that really didn't seem to mind the fact that he became a blood-thirsty killer once a month. He figured it would be too good to be true to find a girl who both liked him in that way and had little trouble with that.