"You"

Rule No1: Don't cry over your ex fiancee. Its weird.

Returning to Godric's Hollow was a daunting prospect after the tumultuous years I'd spent away. It was a place where the past still held sway, where memories and regrets intertwined. The reason for my return was complex, driven by a mixture of longing and trepidation. I had left behind an abusive relationship with Nymphadora, and now, standing in front of my childhood home, I couldn't help but question my decision to leave her. Could she have been right? A familiar laugh resonates nearby and I turn to see James Potter, my childhood best friend, and a curiously pale, tall, handsome guy with long, flowing black hair and a rebellious, rugged appearance. He oozes a confident and charismatic demeanour and a sense of mischief and wit. His piercing gray eyes probe at me with intensity and determination.

"Remus," James began, his eyes filled with curiosity, "It's been ages since we last saw each other. What have you been up to all these years?"

I hesitated for a moment, my past still haunting my thoughts. "Oh, you know, life took me on a different path," I replied vaguely, avoiding the painful details of my abusive relationship.

Noticing my reluctance, James changed the subject, a knowing look in his eyes. "Well, speaking of different paths, I want you to meet someone. This is my roommate, Sirius."

Turning toward James' roommate, I was met with a confident, devil-may-care grin. "Remus, pleasure to meet you," Sirius greeted, extending a hand. His presence was a stark contrast to my own reserved demeanor.

The introductions marked a fresh start, a chance to rebuild my life and open up to these old friends about the trials I had faced. With James and Sirius by my side, I felt a glimmer of hope that I could finally leave behind the regrets that had plagued me for so long.

As the evening sun cast a warm glow over Godric's Hollow, James extended an inviting smile. "Remus, it's been too long. Why don't you come over for tea tomorrow? We have a lot to catch up on."

I couldn't help but feel a rush of gratitude for his kindness. "That sounds lovely, James. I'd appreciate that."

We exchanged contact information, and as I headed back to my childhood home, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope for the future. The prospect of reconnecting with old friends and forging new bonds with James and Sirius promised a fresh chapter in my life, one that held the promise of healing and renewed happiness.