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Apparition became easier over the next few week. Remus helped me (a lot), and so did Emily. I started to get a little worried. My mother hans’t sent me a letter since before Christmas. Emily told me not to worry, and she was the one who got me distracted from horrible thoughts of my mum. I began to spend more time with Remus. We went to Hogsmeade together more often. He sent me mixed signals; sometimes I thought he really liked me, but other times he looked distracted or worried. He always changed his expression to be happy and cheerful when I was around. I knew him well, and he learned quickly that I can pick up things if something’s bothering him.
It was the end of January and again Remus was nowhere to be seen. Sirius was the only marauder in the common room. I was surprised he didn’t disappear with his friends.
“Where is everyone?” I asked sitting on the arm of his chair.
“Huh? Oh, hi Seneca. They’re somewhere in the castle.” he said simply.
“Why aren’t you with them?”
He hesitated before answering. “I just needed to think.” Sirius said finally.
“Oh, well you want to tell me about?” I said.
I know where this is going, I thought.
He shook back his black hair and studied me with his grey eyes that so many girls fell in love with.
“Not really. Its just family problems.” he muttered turning away.
I opened my mouth to say something, but I remembered no one besides Emily knew about my family.
“Um, Remus told me that your staying with James’s family.” I chose my words carefully then continued, “Does that have to do with anything?”
I saw him slowly nod at the wall opposite.
“You ran away.” I was able to read his thoughts and he nodded again.
“You regret it?” I asked hesitantly
He shot a glance at me. There was something in his eyes, anger probably, but it disappeared quickly.
“Don’t you have a younger brother?” I mumbled.
Sirius seemed surprised that I knew some much about him, but he nodded again.
“What does he think?”
“Who cares what he thinks.” He shot at me.
“Oh, uh… I’m sorry.” I muttered.
Sirius got up.
“I’m going to find Prongs.” He said grimly, then left common room.
“Nice talking to you.” I grumbled under my breath.

Of course the next day I saw Remus again at breakfast. Just like last month, he didn’t look well.
Or the month before that, I thought. I shook my head to try and get rid of those thoughts that picked at the back of my mind.
Sirius pretended that our talk last night didn’t even happen. He went back to his usual pranking self.
“Hey Seneca.” Remus put his arm around me as I sat down at the Gryffindor table.
“Where do you keep disappearing off to?” I asked so that only he can hear.
He didn’t answer.
“Remus are you okay?”
“Yeah.” he mumbled then forced a smile, I can’t tell you now. Some other time.”
I picked up a piece of toast and bit into it. He took his arm off of me then turned to talk to his friends.

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