Yeah, I know. Lame opening but I didn’t know what else to write. This is extremely weird. I’ve been told I’m in the same situation as you more or less. That I’ve come back from the dead and that I died at the age of 38 even though I’m only seventeen right now. It’s bizarre.
I’m staying up at Hogwarts. I guess I died here because this is where I appeared. In only my pyjama pants. I thought you and James were playing some kind of huge prank on me. I’m going to be staying up here because the full moon is tomorrow and then school starts again shortly afterwards. They figured I’d better stay.
There’s supposed to be a potion available now for werewolves. I didn’t get all the details but apparently it lets a werewolf stay sane on the full moon. They’re going to get some for me and I think there’s another werewolf who’s also a student coming up. Do you think you could come up here for the full moon or are you stuck where you are?
I’ve got to go. The Headmaster’s just walked into the Hospital Wing with some Aurors and I think they want to ask me some questions. (The Headmaster is Flitwick!)