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Feb 11, 2005 15:09

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Friday evening after dinner, perhaps 10PM.

Hermione walked to professor Lupin's door. She breathed in heavily. Ugh. Her book bag was slicing into her shoulder and she oomphed at it's weight and unnatural pull on her shoulder and spine. Her left arm was straining from the five other books she had decided to get for the weekend ( Read more... )

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night noise lupin_hwl February 13 2005, 01:55:24 UTC
Remus was sitting at his desk sipping on a tumbler of firewhiskey and gathering his thoughts. Friday night was his down time. And the time he most missed Sirius. The two of them used to spend long nights playing cards or chess or just talking. He missed those silver eyes and the company.

The lycanthrope was jarred from his reverie by a whap on his door. He raised his hand and brushed it through his hair while calling.

"Come in and close the door behind you. "

He sat straighter in his chair waiting to see who desired him this time of night.

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