Remus Lupin's Journal

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Remus Lupin

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13 February: The Lion, The Wizard and the Wardrobe... [12 Mar 2005|11:42pm]

[ mood | confused ]

How can one person own so many socks? And yet, no two of them match?

And they are still all over the floor!

Is the wardrobe malfunctioning? Perhaps a Boggart is chucking clothes out of it as soon as they are tidied away?

Or perhaps it is because that other fellow who lives here has never actually seen a wardrobe in his entire life?

The mind boggles.

11 howls| howl at the moon

Chestnuts roasting. [22 Dec 2004|12:15pm]

[ mood | restless ]

It feels very odd, to be leaving the castle at Christmas. I've only just finished my packing and all I've got left to do is say a few farewells before I go.

Harry, I shall see you Sunday at the Burrow, though not for long. I'll be heading back to the castle that evening as I'm certain Molly would not want to risk having a werewolf around, potion or no potion.

I'm not entirely certain I ought to be around so many people on Christmas at all, but we'll see. Bill has offered to keep an eye on me, if I start to feel out of sorts.

Ah, I've got to go visit Severus in the dungeons. It's getting to be that time.

19 howls| howl at the moon

Waning. [29 Nov 2004|10:59pm]

[ mood | exhausted ]

I lived, for anyone who wonders. Of course, if you attended lessons today you noticed, so perhaps this announcement is a bit redundant.

Is everyone pleased to be back in their own Houses? I expect so!

I'm very tired. Perhaps it's an early night, tonight.

Bill?

17 howls| howl at the moon

Sleigh bells? [02 Nov 2004|11:33pm]

[ mood | content ]

Is it just wishful thinking, or is there snow on the way?

Took a bit of a stroll this evening through the courtyard and the sky looked quite promising. I remember being very small and sensing the same thing on these chilly November days, it making me want to go to sleep early so that I could wake up to the first of winter's wonderlands. And I would, my sense of snow was really quite accurate as a child. Perhaps I have not yet grown out of it?

Listen to me waxing so poetic - you'd think I'd had a nip of Minerva's Irish coffees in the faculty lounge!

Perhaps I will dull my enthusiasm by marking some essays.

34 howls| howl at the moon

Finally [02 Nov 2004|09:05am]

[ mood | content ]

( Peace )

[31 Oct 2004|10:20pm]

[ mood | nostalgic ]

( Remembering )

[28 Oct 2004|04:04pm]

[ mood | exanimate ]

( Aftermath )

[21 Oct 2004|04:30pm]

[ mood | contemplative ]

( Disquieting quiet )

[13 Oct 2004|08:20am]

[ mood | calm ]

( Moving forward )

[07 Oct 2004|12:15pm]

[ mood | indescribable ]

( Waiting )

[27 Sep 2004|02:15pm]

[ mood | restless ]

( Change )

When 'that's how we've always been' is no longer enough [22 Sep 2004|12:15pm]

[ mood | indescribable ]

( Choice )

[18 Sep 2004|01:02pm]

[ mood | pensive ]

( Need )

[15 Sep 2004|09:19am]

[ mood | contemplative ]

( Look deeper )

Wrong choices [11 Sep 2004|08:23am]

[ mood | angry ]

( Dark )

[08 Sep 2004|09:50am]

[ mood | uncomfortable ]

( Unresolved )

Moving Targets [03 Sep 2004|02:37pm]

[ mood | gloomy ]

( Prey )

[01 Sep 2004|11:21am]

[ mood | anxious ]

( And the year hasn't even begun yet )

[28 Aug 2004|03:39am]

[ mood | distressed ]

( Nightmare's bite )

[24 Aug 2004|07:45pm]

[ mood | contemplative ]

( Volatile situations )

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