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Prologue The story of how I met my father would probably be considered by some a fairytale. In fact the story seems so fantastical that even I believe it never happened. Some nights I go to bed wondering if I will wake up to find that it was never real. And yet it is nights like those that I will pull out his old letter’s and stare at the only photograph I have of us. I often wonder if circumstances had been different what my life would have been like with him. A life without all the magic, and the war. What my life would have been like if he hadn’t been Sirius Black the murderer, but just Sirius Black |
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Part One - Chapter One: Dementors A dark, cloaked figured seemed to almost float past our compartment For a moment it paused at our door, it’s hollow moth and covered face staring at us. My body drained of all warmth, and I found myself clutching Theodore’s forearm, hiding behind him. After a moment it drifted away to look into another compartment. |
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Rumours “I don’t even care if Malfoy got hurt – it was his own idiotic fault; that was simply a waste of a class.” Theodore went on, picking up his speed. I half ran to keep up with his much longer legs. “Why does out education have to become such a farce? I do not go to school to be taught by such failures as Rubeus Hagrid.” |
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Remus Lupin: Friend or Foe? It could have been because I hadn’t taken a breath since I had fallen down the steps, or that fact that I had slammed my head on the ground when I fell. But as soon as I was on my own again, the adrenaline had taken its toil. And blackness engulfed me. I passed out. |
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Remus Lupin: Friend or Foe? - Continued Professor Lupin stopped walking, and stood in front of me, stopping me as well. His thin frame seemed to tower over me, and his speckled hair fell into his face, hiding the long scar that ran across from it. In a even, quiet tone, he said: “It is from my own personal experience, that secrets, particularly the one Theodore is carrying, are better shared for the sake of the mind.” |
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Accidents “Theo,” I said shortly. “We both know our friendship is largely based on the fact that we don’t mind each other’s company and that we don’t ask questions. You can’t judge me for not telling you this – especially when you’ve spent the last week sulking around lost in your own head. You don’t hear me complaining, you don’t hear me nagging you to tell me what’s bothering you. That’s how our friendship works. We don’t ask, and we don’t ever tell other people what we do know.” |
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