I'm Remus Lupin
Sixth-year Gryffindor. Cursed. I enjoy tea.

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Regulus Black: @James Potter: You're a dead rat to me 

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Remus was furious. He had been waiting in the boys bathroom for over an hour now. He stormed out of there and made a bee-line to the Great Hall. He strode past the Gryffindor table. He finally caught a glimpse of James. He went right up to his face and said “What are you playing…

“No..no. You can stay. I could really use a friend now. Regulus, you being a deatheater… my lips are sealed. I understand how it is.. living something like a “double-life”…” Remus uttered in the utmost relief that someone was there to listen to him and his sob stories.

Should I tell him…Remus thought, but, he opposed the thought.

Instead, he began to ask about Lily.

“Have you heard from Lily? Is she alright? She hasn’t been talking to me lately. And it’s beginning to worry me. It’s eating me up alive and I can’t afford that…” he rattled on. His off and on eye contact made the scenario so weird that he began to walk around the room as his attempt to diffuse the tension.