11.22.2010
Nov 22
Werewolves did not knit. James made a minute adjustment to his binoculars and peered through them once more, certain that his eyes must be deceiving him. But it was true. His friend Remus Lupin, whom James strongly suspected was going to morph into a werewolf in just under two hours, was helping the school nurse with her knitting. Her knitting! James reckoned that if any of Remus’s fellow lycanthropes could see him now, they’d chuck him out of their creatures of the night club.
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