Remus slouched down in his seat, propping his feet up on the bench opposite. “Get lost then. I don’t want to go to your stupid carriage.” He looked out of the window, purposefully. Lily and the other boy left. Remus let his feet drop back to the floor. He sighed. It was noisy, outside his little compartment. He could hear shrieking and laughter and owls hooting and a few younger students still crying. Once again, he found himself locked away from everyone else. He was starting to wonder if that was just his lot in life. Perhaps once he got to this Hogwarts place they’d force him to sleep in a cell all by himself too.

“Everywhere,” Remus shrugged, “I just like to look about. So I know where stuff is.” He pulled the map out of his back pocket, “It’s stupid, I started adding stuff to the map they gave us at the beginning of the year and whenever I see something interesting I put it in.”

Dere Sirus, Pleas dont send me more letters. Can’t read them and matron getting anoyed by the owls. See you on the train. Remus.