Remus Lupin. I remember him. He and I were both prefects in my last mortal year. Funny…I don't really remember anything about him. We worked so closely and yet I knew nothing about him. Different circles I guess.
It's odd that I feel so much anxiety towards his arrival. I never knew him when I was mortal; so I shouldn't fear what he will think of my new form…. and yet...I do.
Summer has crept up on me. In a matter of weeks the school will reopen and Professor Lupin will arrive. I've spent many a sleepless day in my coffin contemplating what will happen when we meet. Why do I even care? I can just leave notes on his desk the way I would for the Headmaster…I don't need to actually talk to him…to be near him…
Morning.