Dying didn't feel like it was supposed to. It was like falling but upside down. Does that make sense. I'm not sure. I saw flashes of bright hair next to me ranging from a vibrant pink to a mellow blue. Suddenly I was standing. I looked to my left and saw the woman who loved me despite my flaws and by flaws I mean the fact that I turn into a blood thirsty werewolf when the moon is full and at its peak. Maybe not always blood thirsty though as long as I took the correct potion. She gave me a ghost of a smile and reached for my hand. I happily complied basking in the warmth it filled me with. Teddy. Oh god Teddy. He just lost his parents. He's... he's an orphan. What if he grows up alone. What if he inherited the horrible horrible furry little problem. What if- "Remus?" It was the first time she spoke since we came here. She looked ahead of her dazed and as my gaze followed I came across the sight of fiery red hair, a deer, and a black dog. Suddenly I was looking into eyes. The orbs felt as if they were looking right through me. The emerald orbs began to tear, The chocolate orbs crinkled into a smile, and the cloudy gray orbs squinted in disbelief. The mop of chocolate locks suddenly tossed back as laughter erupted around me. The black knots shook his head grinning. Finally he spoke, grey eyes meeting mine again, " I think you need to be reinitiated into the marauders it's been a while." He looked towards the gangly figure with a ghost of a smirk on his lips. "Prongs, haze him."