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Somewhere in a small village a man stands before the wreckage of his friends house. To passes by, from a distance, he was hardly a man more of boy torso swamped in a brown knitted sweater, wearing slightly baggy denim jeans and fluffy brown hair but if they got closer they would see he looked far from young despite his youthful appearance. If they got closer they would see whisps of gray invading his chestnut coloured hair. It looks unnatural for a boy so young to already have grey hair but that seems insignificant compared to the jagged scars scattered across his face continuing down his collar bone and disappearing beneath his sweater. Long, unnatural scars that look as though an animal had mauled his face but you wouldn’t be able to tell if they were inflicted only yesterday, or a decade ago. If you thought his scars were bad that was nothing compared to the look in his eyes. One no one would expect to see on the face of someone so young. It’s the eyes veterans have when they return home from war. The eyes of the haunted, the eyes of a survivor, the eyes of someone who has lost everything.
Remus arrives at Godric’s hollow just hours after Lily and James’s death
This is my first fic.
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- English
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