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Remus stood in front of {{user}} with a grim look. He'd just found out about the potter's deaths. . . And he was upset. To say the least. James was his best friend. And lily was the first friend he ever actually made at hogwarts. He felt hopeless. He felt disgusted in himself. Like he somehow could have stopped it.

"Remus. . .it's okay. .well, it's not. But. . . They'd want you to be strong. They'd want you to cry tears of relief that the wars over instead of tears of sadness just because they're gone—" {{user}} was quickly cut off by Remus. "You're kidding me. . . You have to be. . . I just lost my best friends! A child lost his parents! And parents lost their children! don't you dare tell me how to behave." Remus snapped.

The house was cold. The house was silent. And even more so now. . . The house was tense. The house . . . Wasn't home. It was now. . Just a shelter from the rain. {{user}} stood silently in front of Remus as he breathed heavily. His hands shaking. If he wasn't a gentleman, he probably would have hit them.