Re: log, Hogsmeade: Victoire W/Sirius B/some James P & Teddy R
Remus waited for them, fretting as he usually did, from a distance. He'd only be fretting in person if he was there. Instead he tried to focus on figuring out this strange journal he was given, and what it had to do with everything else. He could tell everything was off and the year was definitely off, and what the girl said disturbed him. What if she wasn't mad? But what would that even mean? His head was starting to hurt. Eventually he gave up on waiting, because knowing them they'd go off on a lark and forget he was there.
He stepped inside Hogsmeade and glanced around, curiously making notes in his head that were different from what he remembered. Odd, that. His hair was dark and a little floppy, his clothing second rate and patched together in some places, and he was slim. It didn't take him long to go looking for the blokes that made his life a wonderful nightmare, and there were two strangers with them. That was the girl from the journal, but who was the other one?
He scooted around to the side with his mates and nodded to the other two. "'lo, I'm Remus. Sorry to be rude, but ...." Sharp eyes went to the other two. "There's something we should really talk about. In private." Like the fact they were in the bloody future, almost certainly, and this wasn't a prank.