“That scar is going to drive me insane,” Sirius said through his teeth, gritting them angrily. Remus swallowed nervously, throat bobbing. “Make a new one, then.” Grey eyes drew back up to his. “What?” “Make it yours.” Make me yours.
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Got all these offers from people in Ukraine and Slovakia.”
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Remus sometimes worried that the time he spent hunting and killing monsters was turning him into one, too