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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 12:30:22 GMT -5
"I guess it does," Remus answered softly, staring down at his hands. "But there's more- why I went to St. Mungo's, and why I'm in the Hospital Wing now." Another pause and a deep breath, amber eyes welling up with tears. "I was stabbed with silver." His gaze darted down to the scar on his right hand.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 12:35:13 GMT -5
"But...couldn't that ...kill you? That's what I've always heard. Silver and Wolfsbane can kill werewolves!" She looked at the scar, wincing, imagining the pain Remus must be going through.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 12:39:02 GMT -5
Remus shrugged. "It does. But let's just say I got lucky," He sighed softly, blinking back the tears which had nearly rolled down his cheeks. "But don't worry. I'm still me. Remus." At least, Remus hoped he was still seen the same way by Anya. He hated the fact that when someone knew something about him, the person would hate Remus.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 12:43:57 GMT -5
"Of course you are. Why wouldn't you be Remus? Just because I know something new about you, doesn't mean your not the same person that I've known for three years.I'd hurt anyone who said otherwise." She sighed. "It's a good thing you got lucky. The rest of my years here wouldn't be the same if anyone was missing."
(( Be right back...soon I hope.))
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 12:46:03 GMT -5
Remus nodded slightly. "I guess. But that's sweet. Thanks," he replied, smiling. "It wouldn't be the same if anyone went missing. Well, depending on who they are and what house they're in." At this, Remus chuckled softly.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 12:52:23 GMT -5
"Oh I think we could do with out a Slytherin or too,"she joked. "It would stop a couple of future fights." She sighed. "Who else knows? About you being a werewolf I mean."
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 12:54:15 GMT -5
"Erm, Sirius Black, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, Tobias Charlton, you, and the teachers," Remus answered slowly, wondering if he'd missed any people. He didn't think anyone else knew. Oh, he'd missed one! "And Regulus Black."
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 12:56:43 GMT -5
"Well that's a shock. I'm not surprised about the teachers, and JAmes, Sirius, and Peter... but Tobias and Regulus? Wasn't expecting them."
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 12:58:01 GMT -5
"Regulus... Wasn't meant to know. He found out without meaning too. And Tobias- I grew up with him." Remus answered quietly, raising and dropping one shoulder in a light shrug. "A lot of things are shocks."
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 13:02:22 GMT -5
She nodded. "Oh..."She couldn't think of much more to say. She was still getting used to the fact that he really WAS a werewolf. It really took a little while to sink in deep enough to stun her.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 13:05:24 GMT -5
Remus nodded slightly again, amber eyes staring ahead of him. His smile had vanished, his expression that of someone unsure and frightened, yet normal at the same time. In all honesty, Remus looked like a ghost.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 13:09:44 GMT -5
Anya looked at her watch. "Listen, Remus. I better go. I'll be back later, probably. OK? Besides, you need to rest. Madam Pomfrey would be yelling at me by now!"
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 20, 2004 13:11:14 GMT -5
"Sure," Remus nodded, and his voice sounded weary. He forced a smile. "I wouldn't want to keep what you've got next waiting. It'd be bad if I was the cause of you being late to wherever you've got to go." Amber eyes closed, and he lay back.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 20, 2004 13:16:20 GMT -5
She smiled at him, and left the room. She had just enough time to send her mum an howl- I mean owl- and get the package she needed.
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Post by Sirius Black on Nov 20, 2004 13:22:11 GMT -5
A lone figure strode down a passageway, brushing past Anya, as he did so - though of this he was unaware.
The boy, none other than Sirius Black, brushed raven locks from his eyes, restoring the impaired vision, before throwing open the doors of the hospital wing, breaking the slience of the room. "Remus?" the teen called tentatively, peering behind screens in search of his friend, "You in here?"
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