Can't hear you over the sound of how awesome I am! (![]() ![]() @ 2011-02-27 01:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | james potter, remus lupin |
Who Prongs and Moony
What James wants to talk about feelings and things, and he doesn’t want anyone know!
When Sunday afternoon
Where Remus and Sirius’ cottage
Status/Rating Incomplete/Low
James was having a difficult time wrapping his head around the fact that Lily was sympathetic to the man who’d gotten them killed, a son who stuck up for Death Eaters, and an Albus Dumbledore who needed to be watched for his own safety and because he was...apparently shacking up with some poncy Dark Wizard. James was really going to stop drinking the damn water in this town. It had to be tainted to make people...a bit funny...like that. Pads and Moony he could accept but...Albus? No.
Too weird.
Potter stopped by Brews and Bottoms pub to get himself, Remus and Sirius something for lunch. He didn’t know if they’d both be there when he showed up at their cottage, because he hadn’t exactly announced that he was running by. This whole trip around was at least half impulse, and half prompted by what had happened the previous day with Severus Snape. He needed to talk to someone. Someone who knew him, and someone who might be able to explain why on earth everyone had gone so bloody crazy.
Remus Lupin? More than likely that person.