Remus Lupin
He was a monster.
It had not been his choice, it was not something he had ever wanted, and it was not something he wished to bring upon his family. His father could no longer look him in the eyes; his mother could not glance in his direction without breaking down. In all honesty, he did not feel he deserved those reactions of terror, he had done nothing. Everything now was out of his control, and he only became a monster one night of every month. He would just have to be careful, and stay away from everyone he loved.
