A Phoenix Born
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Opening the door to his house Remus steps inside the threshold and walked stiffly to the kitchen. Another full moon having transformed again. Making a brew of coffee he looks up at the sound of claws scraping against the window. An owl, one he didn't recognize. "Strange." He muttered softly going to the window and opening it. The owl flew in, dropping a letter on the table it made a circle around the room and flew out again. Picking up the letter he flipped it over to see the old Hogwarts crest holding it closed. "Vary strange." Opening the letter now some what wary of it having it been a some years sense Hogwarts had had any reason to contact him. He let the letter flutter onto the table before picking it up to read.
Dear Mr. Lupin; In resent years the balance of our world has been changing for what seems the worst sense You-Know-Who began to gain supporters and power. The last time such a thing happed it was Grindelwald's time. Over the past months several people have been working towards getting a resistance force together. If you are inclined to be a part meet us at ninety-three, Diagon Alley at midnight the April 26.
Not as good as I had hoped but it will get better with time And I most likely won't be doing them at one in the morning either. Oh well, there gos it.
Disclaimer: not mine
Opening the door to his house Remus steps inside the threshold and walked stiffly to the kitchen. Another full moon having transformed again. Making a brew of coffee he looks up at the sound of claws scraping against the window. An owl, one he didn't recognize. "Strange." He muttered softly going to the window and opening it. The owl flew in, dropping a letter on the table it made a circle around the room and flew out again. Picking up the letter he flipped it over to see the old Hogwarts crest holding it closed. "Vary strange." Opening the letter now some what wary of it having it been a some years sense Hogwarts had had any reason to contact him. He let the letter flutter onto the table before picking it up to read.
Dear Mr. Lupin; In resent years the balance of our world has been changing for what seems the worst sense You-Know-Who began to gain supporters and power. The last time such a thing happed it was Grindelwald's time. Over the past months several people have been working towards getting a resistance force together. If you are inclined to be a part meet us at ninety-three, Diagon Alley at midnight the April 26.
Not as good as I had hoped but it will get better with time And I most likely won't be doing them at one in the morning either. Oh well, there gos it.