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Dear Moony,
I’m not sure how to tell you this, and there really isn’t a way to say it gently, so I’m just going to come out and say it, Sirius got into a fight with his parents that turned physical and he ran away to my house. He doesn’t want me to tell you because he’s worried about bothering you, and at first I respected his wishes but it’s bad Remus, and I know you two aren’t talking right now because of what he did at the end of last year, telling Snape about the Willow and how to get past it but he needs you even if he doesn’t want to admit it. Sirius got here a week ago, but he’s nothing like himself. He won’t eat, won’t get out of bed, doesn’t want to talk, he won’t do anything. And I’m scared Remus, I’m so frightened for pads. What they did to him… gosh, Remus… there aren’t words to describe how awful it is what they did to him. His father slapped him across the face with his rings leaving long dark gashes across his cheeks that are going to scar. They… merlin Remus… they used the Cruciatus curse on him. They used it for so long he barely made it to my house before he passed out. I ran into my living in the dead of night after hearing a shout to see him bloody and unconscious on my floor with ash and soot all over him. And at first, I thought he was dead. I know what he did at the end of last year was terrible and you have every right to be mad but please Moony, he needs you, I need you. Please come as soon as you can.
Come quickly,
Prongs