Post by dianella on Feb 22, 2002 9:44:31 GMT -5
Chapter 14
The Reunion
His mother and father were standing by the fireplace, stricken with worry. They looked apprehensively at their son - was he different now? Were they still a family?
Remus paused for a moment, wondering similar questions. Did they see him differently? How could they not. He was a werewolf now, not a boy…not a son. But he was a boy, he was their son! Would they still love him?
His mother made the first move. She fell to her knees and threw her arms open with a strangled cry, "Oh, Remus!" and Remus flew into her embrace. His dad knelt down and joined them, the three of them standing, holding each other, not speaking.
A strong sniffle and a throaty "Ahem!" allowed Dr. Altheus to find his voice. "Mr. and Mrs. Lupin, Remus…I have some good news and some, well, not so good news. The good news is, you're going home today Remus."
Mr. and Mrs. Lupin, still kneeling, turned their eyes up to meet Remus' and the three of them grinned broadly. Then Remus broke away from their embrace and walked over to Peter. "I'll really miss you, Peter. And I'll never forget what you did for me. I hope…I hope we can see each other again."
Peter nodded, blinking hard, as a witch and wizard walked up behind him, putting a hand on Peter's shoulder. "I'm going home today too. I'm well now. But maybe…?" He looked up hopefully at his parents. His mother wore a strained expression, her pursed lips forcing into a smile. "We'll…see, Peter" and she turned him away from the Lupins. As they walked away, Remus could hear her trailing voice saying, "Now, let's get your things shall we? And you must remember how important it is, Peter, to make the right kinds of friends, hm?" Remus stood, realizing that for the rest of his life, this would be the reaction of others towards him.
"Now", said Dr. Altheus, "for the bad news. Remus, you are a werewolf, and nothing I can do can change that. I promise you, I will try my best to help you and I'll send owls to every specialist I know. If there are cures or potions that could help, we'll find them. In the meantime, you'll have to return here each month at the full moon, so we can control you during your transformation."
Remus nodded. He was going home, and right now, that's all he cared about. He would worry about the moon later.
The Reunion
His mother and father were standing by the fireplace, stricken with worry. They looked apprehensively at their son - was he different now? Were they still a family?
Remus paused for a moment, wondering similar questions. Did they see him differently? How could they not. He was a werewolf now, not a boy…not a son. But he was a boy, he was their son! Would they still love him?
His mother made the first move. She fell to her knees and threw her arms open with a strangled cry, "Oh, Remus!" and Remus flew into her embrace. His dad knelt down and joined them, the three of them standing, holding each other, not speaking.
A strong sniffle and a throaty "Ahem!" allowed Dr. Altheus to find his voice. "Mr. and Mrs. Lupin, Remus…I have some good news and some, well, not so good news. The good news is, you're going home today Remus."
Mr. and Mrs. Lupin, still kneeling, turned their eyes up to meet Remus' and the three of them grinned broadly. Then Remus broke away from their embrace and walked over to Peter. "I'll really miss you, Peter. And I'll never forget what you did for me. I hope…I hope we can see each other again."
Peter nodded, blinking hard, as a witch and wizard walked up behind him, putting a hand on Peter's shoulder. "I'm going home today too. I'm well now. But maybe…?" He looked up hopefully at his parents. His mother wore a strained expression, her pursed lips forcing into a smile. "We'll…see, Peter" and she turned him away from the Lupins. As they walked away, Remus could hear her trailing voice saying, "Now, let's get your things shall we? And you must remember how important it is, Peter, to make the right kinds of friends, hm?" Remus stood, realizing that for the rest of his life, this would be the reaction of others towards him.
"Now", said Dr. Altheus, "for the bad news. Remus, you are a werewolf, and nothing I can do can change that. I promise you, I will try my best to help you and I'll send owls to every specialist I know. If there are cures or potions that could help, we'll find them. In the meantime, you'll have to return here each month at the full moon, so we can control you during your transformation."
Remus nodded. He was going home, and right now, that's all he cared about. He would worry about the moon later.