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September 1st, Another School Year of Hogwarts was going to begin that evening! Most students would normally be ecstatic about going back to that wizarding school! But a certain werewolf was a little apprehensive with everything that had been encountered in the past two years. But hey! Maybe this year would have some semblance of peace, right?! One could hope that was for sure! Remus was very hopeful they could have just one year where they didnโ€™t have to deal with all the bollocks that came from, he-who-must-not-be named. Or otherwise known as Voldemort. It had been not the greatest first two years at Hogwarts but honestly, He canโ€™t complain too much as He had some of the greatest friends by his side after all!


Sirius Black, James Potter and Peter Pettigrew were his friends and honestly, they had made the past two years seem not so bad. Having worked together to defeat the past two encounters from that former shell of a man. Yeah but hey! So far hadnโ€™t heard anything more about it yet. He had walked into Kingโ€™s Cross Station alone for now. It was only a matter of time before He ran into his friends, right?! Right! But all and all, He was sorta excited to be back at the school. Summerโ€™s back home was always rough.


Not wanting to think too much into that though, As He pulled his trunk alongside him as He walked through the train station looking around feeling a little self-conscious. The scars that marred his face made him stand out a little more. He didnโ€™t really want to stand out, werewolves had a bad enough wrap anyhow! Unfortunately, that was the case. His friends โ€“ well at least two of them were always major standouts! But by now, Remus had grown used to the shenanigans that his friend group pulled though. It was kind of amusing to say the least at times! It was!


Now that He made it through the bustling train station, Remus had finally made his way to the hidden from muggle view platform entrance! With a running start, He was easily able to make it through with his luggage. A relieved sigh left his lips as He finally made it one step closer to getting on the train and making the long, 9-hour journey to Hogwarts. He had a couple of chocolate bars in his pocket which would definitely made the long journey more bearable and well of course His friends made it more bearable too! But yeah! That should be obvious. Amber eyes scanned the crowds of students hoping to spot any of his friends and when He did! Another relieved sigh escaped his lips as He ran towards them pulling his trunk alongside him. โ€œ Hey!โ€ He called out.




Remus Lupin
MOOD: uncertain

LOCATION: Platform 9 3/4

OUTFIT: school uniform
INTERACTIONS: fellow maruaders

MENTIONS: iriss iriss

TAGS: mischief managed

TL;DR: 3rd year at Hogwarts
 






Sirius Black
















mood.


irritated






location.


platform 9 3/4


















September 1st. A day Sirius Black usually looked forward to. He considered Hogwarts more of a home than his actual home, despite the chaos that had gone down in the past two years. Through all of it, he had his best friends by his side. With them, the chaos seemed a little less, well, chaotic.

This September 1st was different though. Sirius wouldnโ€™t be the only Black attending Hogwarts. His younger brother, Regulus Black, had finally turned eleven and would be starting his first year. To say the least, Sirius was annoyed. Him and his brother used to do everything together. It was no doubt Regulus was Siriusโ€™ best friend. Since getting back from Hogwarts his first year though, things changed. Regulus was so much like their parents while Sirius wellโ€ฆ wasnโ€™t.

Sirius was a Gryffindor and a proud one at that. He no longer played into his parents games of thinking halfbloods and muggleborns were less.

Regulus on the other hand was praying to become a Slytherin. He looked at halfbloods and muggleborns with disgust. The two Black brothers could not be any different.

Now, standing on the platform with his family, Siriusโ€™ head moved around trying to catch one of his friends. He was thankful he was finally going to be able to see his friends again. His parents had forbidden Sirius from getting owls and forced him to take down his Gryffindor posters. To say the least, Sirius craved the comforting voices of his friends.

โ€œSirius, straighten your robes and flatten your hair. You look like youโ€™ve just woken up.โ€ Walburgaโ€˜s sharp, low voice broke Sirius out of his concentration. There was a disgusted look in her eye as she looked over at her eldest son. โ€œWhy canโ€™t you be more like your brother?โ€

Sirius stopped looking around, his gaze instead landing on his mother. There was an unrecognizable look in his stare. Regulus was staring up at Sirius. Shifting his gaze, his eyes landing upon his younger brother. Without a word, he headed off to find his friends in peace.

Luckily enough, it didnโ€™t take Sirius too long to run into James and Peter. Despite how happy he felt to see his friends, his mind was still on the interaction he had moments before with his mother. He forced a smile onto his face. โ€œHey, good summer?โ€ He asked, though his voice didnโ€™t have the usual upbeat happiness it usually had.

Peter turned to face Sirius with a bright look on his face. โ€œSirius! Not a word from you all summer, what happened?โ€ He asked, completely ignoring the others question.

Luckily enough for Sirius, another familiar voice cut through the conversation. He let out a relieved breath, turning around to see Remus. And Merlin, did he have more scars than Sirius remembered. The smile on his face became even more forced, almost looking painful. โ€œYou look like youโ€™ve had one hell of a summer.โ€ The words left Siriusโ€™ mouth before he could even think them through. His face dropped as he realized what he said. That was one way to greet a friend.




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