First Year- First day of Classes
Remus's Lupin
Remus goes to sleep after that encounter with Sirius. Its weird how comfortable they can get to have a conversation late at night after the first day of knowing him. Remus never really made friends this fast, or really ever, so this is new to him and hes doesn't even think theyre actually friends . Its just convenient for them to be friends with each other since were all going to be in the same room. They might think were friends but I just shouldn't get too comfortable with them.Hes a werewolf and that's not something you want to be friend's with .
Rmeus wake up in the morning to James saying "Wake up lads , don't want to be late for your first day"
He covers hid face in his blanket. "Ugh" Remus complains. He hate waking up early.
"Hello? People wake up, early bird catches the worm" Jams says with enthusiasm .
"I'm going to shove a worm down your throat if you don't shut it" Remus says covering his ears with his pillow.
"Oh come on Remus, no need to be grumpy" Sirius says now that he's up, that makes James let out a laugh
Remus looks over his bed , moiving his curtain enough to see Sirius . He's moving his hands through his shoulder length hair and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.
"Woah, Sirius is this yours?!" James says with excitement lacing his voice. Remus gets up and open his curtain fully to see what he's talking about.
Its a record player on the desk and a big stack of records right next to it. How could he of possibly brought that in his trunk.
"Yep, my cousin Andromeda got it for me" He says putting on his tie.
"Wowzah" Peter says "Look at all these records, can I look?" Peter says in amazement of how one can own so many records.
"Oh yeah go right ahead" Sirius says .
James walks right over next to peter and start looking through Sirius's records .
Remus gets up to get ready for class. He looks over to James and Peter and sees a stack of records he’s never even heard of.
"Impressive aye?" Sirius nudges Rmeuswith his elbow. Referring to the records.
Remus look sover to him "Pft Impressive , Seriously? I have way more at home." Remus's mom and his always used to ,listen to music and collect records.
"Oh yeah?" Sirius lifts and eyebrow
"Yep" he adds, walking away to grab his uniform.
"These are amazing Sirius, how did you even fit these in your trunk?" Peter says
"I have my ways" Sirius grins. “Andy said she was going to get me some muggle music. I only have regular kinds now”. Sirius points out. Remus wonders on how much he knows about the world outside of wizarding. How could he never of heard of any other artists?
And Why is he always grinning? In the day that Remus has known him, hes never seen someone grin as much as him
A while later the boys enter the grand hall and Breakfast is laid out on the table. Remus sits next Peter, and on peters other side sits James who’s next to Sirius. James is staring at the redheaded girl from before.
She looks up and sees James staring at her. "Can I help you?" she asks confused, furrowing her brows.
"Lily is it?" James says , Lily nods " I'm James"
"Great “ she says blankly. “James is there something I can help you with?" James smiles.
He clears his throguht "Has anyone told you how pretty you are?" James leans his head on his hand. Almost everyone around them widen their eyes. Peter and Sirius look at each other. then at James .
"Okay loverboy how about you eat something" Sirius says, Patting James back.
Peter chuckles, remus just roll his eyes.
Lily is looking around to the people looking at her, The girls next to her giggling
***
Six hours later.
Time rolls by and Remus finds himself in Professor McGonagall's class. By the time class is over , Everyone hurry's out . By the time hes at the door to leave. He hears Professor McGonagall .
"Mr. Lupin, could you please stay hear for a while longer" she asks from her desk. Remus look to over and see James Sirius and Peter, Looking over to me " Do you want us to wait for you, mate?" James says with a soft smile.
"why would you do that?" Remus asks
"So you don't get lost, this is a pretty big school" Peter adds to the conversation.
"I think I'll manage , you guys can go, thanks" Remus mumbles, turning around to see what Professor McGonagall wants to talk about.
"Okay, see you in the common room" James says
"bye Remus" they all say leaving .
"Mr. Lupin, please sit" She says suggesting a the chair Infront of her desk.
"Am I in trouble?" Remus questions
" No, no, nothing like that, I just wanted to talk to you about your situation" she says
"What about it?" Remus says mumbling under his breath, crossing his arms and looking down to his shoes.
"I know its hard for you , Mr. Lupin" she says.
Remus don't feel like telling her to call him just Remus. So he leaves it
"You can ask or tell me anything, if you are concerned with how the process of your transformation will be done"
"I think I know how it goes by now" Remus scoffs bitterly.
"I've heard from Dumbledore you don't have much experience with the wizarding world , is that correct?"
Remus sighs nodding his head.
"Your mother is a muggle and raises you by her self ,correct?" she askes with a worried look.
"Yes, but recently she gotten a bit ill , so my Aunt has been helping us" he says looking down to his feet.
He doesnt like talking about his Mother being sickIts like this weight on his shoulders that he cant get rid of. .
"I see , I am very sorry about that" She says with a frown.
"its alright, she has my aunt taking care of her everything will be alright, everything will be alright" Remus repeats, and he doesnt know I've I'm trying to convince her or convince myself with those words.
"Now , I must let you know that you can not tell about about your condition, it could be dangerous for you and others"
"I wasn't planning on telling any one "
"About the full moon this week, after supper go straight to the infirmary ,Madam Promfrey will lead you through the process "
"Okay" he nods taking a mental note of everything she has just told me.
"You may go now, Mr. Lupin, have a good night" she says with a warm smile
"You, too" he says walking out of the class.