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On Remus Remus Lupin. When we found out he was a werewolf the only thing running through our brains was why he didn't tell us and how to help him. When we became an animagus it was because of him. I think he was upset that we found out but he was obviously torn between our safety and promise to Dumbledore, and having us around. He was the smartest of the bunch. The best tempered, quietest, wisest, wittiest. The sorting hat was right when it said he should have been a ravenclaw. But I have my theories about why he didn't want to be one. I think that he was worried that the ravenclaws would figure him out to easily, they were too brainy and he didn't want anyone to know and wouldn't take a chance on it. He was the one who made the marauders map. The rest of us just told him the secret passages. He felt a bit left out about us becoming animagus while he sat and watched. He never was one to argue, ever. Not even with someone like Severus Snape, who would make slimy remarks about his lycaonthropy, just enough to let him know he knew but not enough to break his silence to the headmaster. I've never heard him raise his voice and he would leave the room if we were in an argument. Remus was always worried about people finding out about him being a werewolf or being bitten, almost to the point of obsession. He was bitten at age six when he ran away from home one night following his father, an auror, on a mission to kill a werewolf. (A/n: this is from someone else's fic I don't know your name but thank you for the idea) He's a strange one, that Remus Lupin. His name fits him so well. Lupin, lupine. Loony, loopy, Lupin.
On Remus Remus Lupin. When we found out he was a werewolf the only thing running through our brains was why he didn't tell us and how to help him. When we became an animagus it was because of him. I think he was upset that we found out but he was obviously torn between our safety and promise to Dumbledore, and having us around. He was the smartest of the bunch. The best tempered, quietest, wisest, wittiest. The sorting hat was right when it said he should have been a ravenclaw. But I have my theories about why he didn't want to be one. I think that he was worried that the ravenclaws would figure him out to easily, they were too brainy and he didn't want anyone to know and wouldn't take a chance on it. He was the one who made the marauders map. The rest of us just told him the secret passages. He felt a bit left out about us becoming animagus while he sat and watched. He never was one to argue, ever. Not even with someone like Severus Snape, who would make slimy remarks about his lycaonthropy, just enough to let him know he knew but not enough to break his silence to the headmaster. I've never heard him raise his voice and he would leave the room if we were in an argument. Remus was always worried about people finding out about him being a werewolf or being bitten, almost to the point of obsession. He was bitten at age six when he ran away from home one night following his father, an auror, on a mission to kill a werewolf. (A/n: this is from someone else's fic I don't know your name but thank you for the idea) He's a strange one, that Remus Lupin. His name fits him so well. Lupin, lupine. Loony, loopy, Lupin.