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chapter one: the blue stop sign

Remus Lupin. Remus Lupin. Remus Lupin.

Remus Lupin was a lot of things. He was a son to Hope and Lyall Lupin. He was a english prodigy to Mrs. McGonagall. He was the bestest best friend to Lily Evans. He was the funniest person in the world to Mary Macdonald. He was a fashion icon to Marlene McKinnon, which made him think she didn't have taste. He was acquaintances with Severus Snape. He was totally tubular to Arthur Weasley, Cecil Scamander, and Barty Crouch — the best weed dealers in their grade. And last but not least, the most brutal one, he was nothing but prey to Sirius Black.

Ever since Remus started middle school it had been a battle to be himself, Sirius Black didn't make it better.

Every step Lupin took Sirius had something to say about it. Always commenting on his physical appearance along with his mental.

Totally off topic but speaking of mental, in 7th grade he and his friends James Potter and Peter Pettigrew had started a roomer about him being sent to a psych ward because he had been absent for several weeks in trimester one, and of course everyone believed them.

Soon the nickname loony Lupin spread like the plague in the 1800's and he had never felt more embarrassed. Thank god Lily was there. She had always been there. Ever since her uncle had brought her to a small barbecue at his coworkers house, which happen to be Lyall Lupin. they had been stuck like glue, and the super kind.

Lily was the short story of the best thing that has ever happened to him, even more so when she introduced him to Mary Macdonald and Marlene McKinnon, the gossip queens of the school. Lily had met them the first day of 6th grade and she thought Remus would like them. He didn't only like them, he loved them. The two M's made Remus feel good about himself, happy.

It was a new feeling having more friends when it had only been him and Lily. He hadn't planned on make more friends because he new that would make him uncomfortable, but the M's were different. He felt like he new them for a life time at first glance, first chat.

That year brought on some more new friends too; Like Merula Snyde, the golden cross country champion, all-star soccer player, and captain of the all girls basketball ball team. She was also one of the only girls in school that didn't care about what people said, so she had no problem coming out as a full time lesbian. She didn't get teased or anything because people new, either girl or boy, that he could end them in one second. Why you ask? Number one because she's a badass and number two is Jaime Abbott. Jaime also didn't care very much about what people thought, well at least about her romantic situations.

Being president of the debate club, student council, and basically the worlds biggest teachers pet, she was easily the most popular girl in school. Except for Minerva McGonagall II. Minerva had basically gotten anything she wanted due to the simple fact that she was Mrs. McGonagall(the guidance counselor and dean of the school)'s daughter.

Sybill or as they called her, J-bucks, always kept her sane, or at least calm. Sybill was the most non-normal girl you would ever meet. She loved crystals and flowwy pants with a bunch of different patterns patched up to make one fabric. She believed in finding the inter you, that was the best you she told remus once. J-bucks had shaggy bangs, long poofy red hair that kind bounced when she walked, it went perfect with her coke bottle glasses that emphasized her lake-like blue eyes. Her funny words matched her funny appearance.

Don't even get started on Arthur Weasley. He was youre typical air head and that almost talked as much as he smoked, but sadly he couldn't shut his mouth. He was almost always accompanied by Cecil, Barty, or Molly Prewett, his girlfriend.

Molly Prewet was the definition of gorgeous, her chubby cheeks, freckled and pale. Lily told her once that she could win best smile in the year book. No one really knew who Molly hung out with beyond Arthur. Molly never really shared much, come to think of it Remus and her had only chatted a few times, not even. She had always seemed older despite in the same grade as Remus.