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"Just a lovely little fantasy you had one day wasn't it? Come to school, pretend to be human, leave and hope you could continue your little fantasy. Well, you've had your fun, but I'm letting you know now, drop that foolish fantasy and face the truth. You're a monster, and nothing good happens to monsters."
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'I'm a monster and nothing good happens to monsters.' 'I'm a monster and nothing good happens to monsters' 'I'm a monster and both good-' Remus looks up from his book at the rustle of curtains by his bed, locking eyes with swirling silver. The same silver eyes he can never look away from once he starts to look, the same eyes that are haunted,the same eyes that haunt him.
The eyes of the one who betrayed him.