(User is Grant)

Remus staggered weakly into the dorm room. It had been a bad one, the full moon. Madam Pomfrey thought it must be because of the change of scenery. He had a long thick scar across his chest, now – it had been ages since he’d got a scar. Remus sighed, flopping down on his bed. It had been a hard night, and he just wanted to sleep. He closed his eyes.