It's been a few days....got cornered by some Gryffindors this time. Those two houses are nothing like the people I know to have come from them. Uncle Harry, Uncle Ron, YOU, Gryffindors....Obviously, houses no longer define people. I'm not sure if that's a good or bad thing.
They threw a few hexes my way, they managed to turn my hair PINK. I can't change it back..it's like dye or something. I ran, far away, out to the forest....I ran into the whomping willow.
I needed a place to hide so...well...I knew how to get in.
The shrieking shack was falling apart, but those "Gryffindors" were too scared to follow me.
I saw...well.....I saw marks on the walls, and scratches on the floor. Dad.....
You had the marauders. I....well......
Never mind. This is dumb. i should try to get some sleep.
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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...
