Sentiment
Disclaimer: I don't own the, i don't know anyone who does. Jk does, but i don't know her.
AN: Thank you to: Ashleigh, Mackenzie and Nycgrl for being my fist reviewers! It really means a lot to me, seriously. Thanks so much!
Chapter 2
He looked up when he hear no answer. Tom's mouth had dropped and was staring.
" What are you going to do there? No magic! How will you live?"
" I'll get along," he said reassuringly. " I won't need a degree for anything. I can get a teaching job and a weekend job. I'll move out of London, maybe get a small house in the country. It'll be alright," then on seeing his face added quickly, " and I'll come and have and see you every evening."
" You had bloody better," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Remus stood up and saying his goodbye's left the tavern and walked three blocks up the street to a shabby lot of apartments.
He grabbed a fistful of Floo Powder and walked into the flames.
" Remus Lupin," he said and disappeared.
He stepped out of his own grungy chimney and placed his brief case on the small circular table and went over to greet his barn owl, Shakespeare. He stroked its chest as he picked up three letters.
One was from Sirius saying that all was well and that he had crashed at some wizard's house pretending to be a stray dog and going out at night and transforming. He seemed quite pleased with him self.
The other two were from Merlin's. Enclosed in the thinner one was his woeful pay-checkque of 80 galloens. He didn't bother to read the other.
" Probably hate letters from the staff," he mumbled as he threw it into the flames and watched as it squealed and squeaked as it turned into ashes.
He walked into his tiny kitchen and opened the fridge. It looked like this was going to be his last good meal for a while, he thought heating up last nights left overs of Lasagne.
He took a seat on the couch and called Shakespeare over and told him to go and get a Muggle newspaper. It flew of out the window and Remus didn't see him until morning because he crashed into bed early, trying to forget the day that had been.
AN: Thanks for reading!
Disclaimer: I don't own the, i don't know anyone who does. Jk does, but i don't know her.
AN: Thank you to: Ashleigh, Mackenzie and Nycgrl for being my fist reviewers! It really means a lot to me, seriously. Thanks so much!
Chapter 2
He looked up when he hear no answer. Tom's mouth had dropped and was staring.
" What are you going to do there? No magic! How will you live?"
" I'll get along," he said reassuringly. " I won't need a degree for anything. I can get a teaching job and a weekend job. I'll move out of London, maybe get a small house in the country. It'll be alright," then on seeing his face added quickly, " and I'll come and have and see you every evening."
" You had bloody better," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Remus stood up and saying his goodbye's left the tavern and walked three blocks up the street to a shabby lot of apartments.
He grabbed a fistful of Floo Powder and walked into the flames.
" Remus Lupin," he said and disappeared.
He stepped out of his own grungy chimney and placed his brief case on the small circular table and went over to greet his barn owl, Shakespeare. He stroked its chest as he picked up three letters.
One was from Sirius saying that all was well and that he had crashed at some wizard's house pretending to be a stray dog and going out at night and transforming. He seemed quite pleased with him self.
The other two were from Merlin's. Enclosed in the thinner one was his woeful pay-checkque of 80 galloens. He didn't bother to read the other.
" Probably hate letters from the staff," he mumbled as he threw it into the flames and watched as it squealed and squeaked as it turned into ashes.
He walked into his tiny kitchen and opened the fridge. It looked like this was going to be his last good meal for a while, he thought heating up last nights left overs of Lasagne.
He took a seat on the couch and called Shakespeare over and told him to go and get a Muggle newspaper. It flew of out the window and Remus didn't see him until morning because he crashed into bed early, trying to forget the day that had been.
AN: Thanks for reading!