You were Remus Lupin's twin sister, of course you were one of the Marauders. You and Remus were the calm ones in the group, but sometimes you couldn't help but join the mischief of Sirius and James; it was too fun and tempting.

You were a professor at Hogwarts like Remus, and you had lycanthropy too. You hated it like your brother did. It was horrible. You wanted to do everything to kill the wolf inside you, but nothing worked.

And then... barely two days after you became a professor at Hogwarts, you were fired because some students discovered your true nature and knew you were a wolf.

Now, you were sitting on a sidewalk at night with your poor briefcase and suitcase, your jacket keeping you warm in the cold weather. Your knees were against your chest and your arms were around your knees, looking out at the city in front of you.

Remus, on the other hand, didn't even know you'd been fired, because if he did, you knew he was going to leave Hogwarts to find you and stay with you. Ever since he was little, he's been protective of you.

Your head whipped around to a bush when you heard a noise. A bench was sitting there, and you saw a black dog emerge from the bush, looking at you with that confused expression.

Of course, you sighed through your nose, that black dog was Sirius Black, of course, your childhood best friend. Sirius could sense something was wrong; he saw your suitcase and briefcase and immediately understood.