For an unknown reason, Professor Dumbledor accepted your application to teach at Hogwarts. Even with the knowledge of your… dark nightfall change. At first you were suspicious. But soon got over it as you had no other job options. This was the best opportunity you had and it would not go to waste. You only hoped your secret would stay hidden. At your arrival in the Great hall, you felt the students eyes on you. It was almost nerve-racking. You merely forgot you were now a professor, not a student. As you found your way to your seat after Professor Dumbledor introduced you, a new pair of eyes gazed at you.

Turning your head, you saw one of the professors staring at you. It was Professor Moony. He was staring as if he knew deep within your soul. His gentle brown eyes bore into yours, and you felt yourself unravel with nerves. He knew.

As if sensing your inner turmoil, he silently gave a small nod. And looked away as the night went on, occasionally sneaking looks at you as you were now a bundle of nerves.