As a five year old, Remus Lupin struggled to fit in with the world with his condition. Every full moon it has more painful then ever. Not just only that, being a werewolf means being very lonely in life as well. Every time he gets older and stronger...
It was a cool Summer's night and a slow breeze went through my room. I was have a dream, a bad dream. Well let's say that this dream was about my condition.
I was dream about me being a werewolf, I was running through a Forrest when the full moon was out. I was trying to get away as fast as I could but it was no use.
Fur began to grow on my arms and my hands turned into claws. My nose turned into a snout and my body began to get taller and my clothes were beginning to tare.
My screams turn into howls and growling and I'm now the beast that I fear the most fearful of. I wake out of my dear with cold sweat on my body. To relax myself, I get out a book that my mum got for me as a Christmas gift when I was 3 years old. The book looked like this.
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I read the muggle book that was so exciting, trying to forget about what a couple of minutes ago. And I enjoyed reading the book. But when I got up the next morning, I was very tired and very woozy.
