Cornered by some Slytherins. Ralph wasn't with them. Fifth years.
They kept asking me to turn my hair pink. They kept calling me by my last name. My potions essay (which is rubbish anyway) is ruined. My school bag is torn. My robes now have ink stains on them, all because of those bloody knock-back jinxes.
Got hit by the jelly-legs jinx. Fell down a few times. My shield charms are worth nothing. I obviously did not inherit your skills in DADA.
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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...
