Zeke heard about what happened yesterday. He suggested that we prank them back, those Gryffindors. I don't even know their names. Dad, i'm not like you. I can't pull a decent prank, i'm not funny, and i'm absolutely rubbish at everything.
I was in a glum mood. Zeke kind of sensed that and kept quiet. My hair is still grey by the way.
Why am i even writing here? What'll it do for me? I'm a disappointment, and a dunce, and I can't do anything! My name......people are calling me by my last time......Looney Lupin, they keep saying. Peeves started it, that poltergeist!
I don't care much...except now, people keep asking me to change my hair into different colours. It's stuck! It's stubborn, and grey, and STUCK. I can't control how I look, I can't remember what I read, and I can't even hold a wand properly.
I'm really not like you.
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The Journal of Remus Lupin
FanfictionThis is the journal of Remus Lupin. I have put a tongue tying hex on it, and have put a lot of other charms on it as well. Don't even try to read it (i'm talking to you, Black!) Shared by Teddy Lupin after reading his fathers journal. I have reinfor...
