Disclaimer: as I've explained I don't own any of the names u recognize. However I do own Cameron, Sam, Charles… Clear Shadow owns Serena and Felicity. Everything else J.K. Rowling owns. Good now that's out of the way. Thanks to those who've reviewed and for those reading this who haven't. PLEASE REVIEW! Danke
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The next morning Cameron was having a panic attack, he had thought he had gotten everything he needed together the night before, but now he couldn't find the most important thing of all. He tore his room apart looking.
"Oh this is not good!" he said as he looked through his desk.
"Cameron what's all the racket up here? Sounded like you where coming through the ceiling" Remus asked coming in the room and looking around "Remember this house isn't exactly built for Quidditch matches I'm lucky if its built to stand the wear, tear, and life of a 11 year old wizard"
"I can't find my sunglasses" Cameron said worriedly
"They couldn't have gone too far"
"I need them, and their my only pair" Cameron said
"I know I know" Remus said
"I'll look downstairs you look upstairs one of us is bound to find them ok?" Cameron nodded and dashed out of the room to look the rest of the upstairs. As he searched for the glasses he began thinking, why do I need them, why is it so important that I wear them. Why am I the only one in the family who needs to wear them, its totally odd guess I'm just the odd man out in the family but its still not fair, I hate hiding behind them that would be the only thing I would ever wish for, not to have to hide behind anything Cameron thought. Down stairs Remus was searching through the rooms, then he checked Cameron's trunk, he knew Cameron needed those sunglasses, he's the only one in the family that has a problem with his eyes, and there's so much about Cameron that's unlike others in our family. Getting sick because the sunlight hurts his eyes, none of us not even me ever had or have the chance of getting so sick because the lights just to bright. Remus put everything back together in the trunk and shut it, he checked the closet, and he heard Cameron yell from upstairs.
"Maybe I should try with out them! I mean I should be fine now maybe I can work get myself away from being so dependent on them"
"No keep looking we'll find them, either that or we'll stop and get you a temporary pair" Remus shut the closet and walked to the mantle, on it was a picture of Cameron with his father, Remus, and Cameron's grandfather, all four Lupin's, all 4 with the werewolf blood running through their veins. He smiled at the moving images in the photo Sam was trying to look serious just as he always had done. Cameron was grinning his usual grin and pushing his fathers hand away from his hair as Sam tried to fix Cameron's hair which was sticking up a tiny bit in the back, in Cameron's other hand was his first broom which had met a fatal end when Cameron had crashed into the house with it, sending it sailing through the open window and into the open fireplace about a year after the picture was taken, Remus's image was looking over at Sam trying not to laugh as his brother's hand finally collided with Cameron's broom, which upon being hit shot up and clonked Sam on the head when it came back down, and his father Charles was whispering something to Cameron and grinning. Remus knew it was from his grandfather that Cameron had gotten his impish grin. Cameron was about 8 in the picture. Then the 4 in picture finally just looked at Remus and waved at him, though Remus could still see Cameron and Charles making faces at Sam, who was unaware of this. Remus had to laugh. "Cameron was too young to remember, but I remember very well when we realized Cameron would be different It was small things, small headaches when he looked outside or into a well lit room. But then it became worse, Sam didn't know what to do, none of us did, the older Cameron got the more sicker he got, we still don't know why but he has too wear those dark sunglasses whenever he's in a bright room out outside…what's this…" he began sputtering angrily, "C-c-cat hair?!?! What the-" he sputtered words that wouldn't have normally been uttered by him.
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Meanwhile at Hogwarts…
"Felicity what are you doing?" the cat was laying on her back paws splayed out, on a lawn chair on the lake's edge. She had a small line of sun block on her nose and dark glasses.
"Tanning."
"O-kay……" Serena got a close look at the sunglasses, "Where did you get those?"
"Found 'em."
"Found them…. they're not a pair of mine…Felicity those are Cameron's glasses!!!!!!"
"What? No…they're Fluffy's."
"No, they're the ones Cameron has to wear because he gets sick if he's in the sun! Smell them they have Cameron's scent all over them."
Felicity sniffed the glasses.
"Oops…."
Meanwhile back at Lupin's house, he was still sputtering about the cat hair, Cameron came downstairs.
"What's wrong?" he asked, "Did you find them?"
Remus tapped his fingers on the mantle
"No but I have a pretty good idea where they are" he said.
Suddenly there was a faint *pop* and Serena was standing next to Cameron he jumped back and shook his head at her.
"Serena, I think that we need to er talk about your um cat" Remus began
Serena blushed
"Before we do, I have something that belongs to Cameron" she said, and held out his sunglasses. Cameron took them and slipped them on.
"Sorry about that, Felicity thought that they where Remus's"
Cameron and Remus exchanged a look.
"Well I better be getting back, bye!" Serena said cheerfully and with another *pop* she was gone again.
"Cameron watch out for that cat will you" Remus said Cameron nodded
"I'll try," he said.
"I'm not that bad am I?" somehow felicity had manifested onto the mantle. She was swishing her tail in an apologetic manner, "You know you love me!" then she too disappeared.
"I do not," Remus, muttered. "Well I suppose we should get going…what's so funny?" Cameron was trying to keep a straight face and failing miserably.
"Nothing…" Cameron said snickering,
"Oh yes your definitely your grandfathers grandson"
Cameron grinned. Remus took the jar, which held the foo powder, Cameron's shoulders fell.
"Do we have to use the foo powder?" He asked
"Yes it's a lot faster and we need something fast, we're already running late because that er cat took the your glasses" Remus said
"Sorry bout that, I should have put them in a safer place"
Remus shook his head
"It wasn't your fault just out of curiosity where did you leave them?"
"The kitchen table after we ate, I figured I wouldn't forget them if they where there and they'd be safer there then in my room"
Remus laughed
"Well apparently no place is safe from that cat"
He carried Cameron's trunk over to the fireplace and threw a pinch of powder in,
"I'll go first with your trunk, you come right behind me, remember to say 'Kings Cross Station, platform 9 ¾' ok?"
Cameron gave a nod and thought oh boy fun time he really didn't like to travel by foo powder he was positive he was allergic to it, though his dad had said that he wasn't and it was all in his imagination. Well whatever it was, he just wanted to get it over with before he changed his mind and decided to walk to Kings Cross. Remus disappeared into the fire and shouted "Kings Cross, Platform 9 and ¾" Cameron groaned and followed. Taking a pinch of powder he did the same as his uncle.
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Serena watched her fiancée pace back and forth in front of her desk. Nealan Quirrell was very, very nervous. It was kind of sad, really. He wasn't like that before he took that stupid vacation without her. Since he returned, and that was two years ago, he had a horrible stutter and nervous twitch. He was afraid of almost everything. In fact Serena and her pets were the few things he didn't fear.
"Neal," she said in her special 'Neal-having-a-panic-attack' voice, "You're going to make yourself sick. Please try to calm down," he only answer was some stuttered nonsense, "Neal if I have to teach a class all by myself because you're sick in the infirmary…" she left the threat unfinished, it really wasn't helping Neal's dispositions. She decided to try another track, "Nealan. If you do not sit down and breathe I will force you to. You know I can and you know I will." at least he had the good sense enough to sit. Serena sighed, "What has gotten you so worked up?"
"T-t-two of th-th-the n-new students…." Serena prompted him with a rolling motion of her hand, "P-p-potter… and T-t-tomas," Serena waited, and waited some more then,
"What about them?" Neal gave her a look, "What do you think that the famous defeater of Voldemort," Neal flinched, he hated when Serena used You-Know-Who's full name, "And Merlin's descendant are going to turn you into…things unnatural?" she finished using her friend Crystal's favorite phrase, "They're not the Wesley twins," Neal shuddered. Apparently he hadn't quite gotten over the time they had accidentally turned him into a cat. Serena tiredly rubbed her face. She was getting really sick of Neal's timid ness, but she had known him since childhood and loved him dearly so she guessed that she'd just have to suck it up and deal. Suddenly one of her mind colors flashed.
"Severus is coming," she told Neal quietly, "You should run now unless you want to be on the receiving end of-" she didn't get a chance to finish as Neal scurried from her office. Serena after a moment banged her head on the table in exasperation.
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