” ‘For want of a knut, the son was lost,’ - Fenrir Greyback,“ I promised him. Foreboding and beautiful. This line had me hooked.
His very own telescope, his parents had given him the sky. Lovely! The gift of a telescope is certainly huge. I'm glad Remus appreciated it as such. (:
...my head throbbing from where that looney witch had hit it with the crystal ball. I've been loving the entire piece and getting very seriously into it when I hit that line and crack up. Oh, Trelawney! The humour you inspire!
“Poor Professor Lupin,” Ron said sadly to Neville as they walked, “he was a fucking marvelous teacher.” The teacher won out. Beautiful.
This story is fantastic. It especially pleased the naturalist in me, the part that studies animal behaviour and has been drawn to wolves/the moon since before memory. Brilliantly written! It was pleasant to get into a new character's head to witness an old character. Very well done.