Who: Remus and James What: Recuperation Where: Hospital Wing When: Monday the 5th (day after the full moon)
Somehow, it was painfully fitting that the very first day back to classes after break Remus was already missing class. He swore that the moon had the worst timing of any celestial body he knew. Not that it was anything personal, he was sure, just an unlucky coincidence. Still, as far as full moon nights went, he supposed that he couldn't complain. Since the others had revealed their animagi forms and started spending the full with him he had suffered considerably fewer injuries... and you just couldn't beat running through the forest at night, the wind sending cool fingers through his fur as the branches flew past as he chased Padfoot through the underbrush. The clarity of the image in his mind snapped him to attention, eyes flying open as he bolted upright in surprise. Pain took a firm hold of him, reminding him that only hours before he had twice in quick succession had his entire physical makeup completely reshaped in a very tiring and painful way. "Jesus..." he hissed, immediately regretting the quick move.