1994-between Harry's 3rd and 4th year

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Dear Sirius,

Jesus, you still call that motorcycle Karen? You and Frank could have picked any other name! Or no name at all!

You are so right, Harry is so much like his parents. I know it sounds crazy, but when I first saw him I thought he was James. Before Harry knew exactly who we were, he made the connection between James and me. Then he asked if I knew you too because he knew you and James were friends. I was so flustered. What was I supposed to say? "Yes I know him, we've slept together several times," "Oh yeah, I dated him for like five years," or even "Yes, I know him. I know him better than anyone else." He thought you were a dark wizard then, and so did I, to be fair. I ended up saying something like, "I thought I did."

Anyway, what are you doing to pass your time? It can't be very entertaining, hiding out and all. Do you need me to send you a deck of cards or something?

I miss you so very much. Write you again soon.

Love,

Remus

[Shirtless picture of Remus where he tousles his hair and winks at you.]

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