ᴛᴇᴅᴅʏ ʟᴜᴘɪɴ

TEDDY LUPIN. -- [ ᴀɴ ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏғ ᴇᴅᴡᴀʀᴅ 'ᴛᴇᴅᴅʏ' ʟᴜᴘɪɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ. sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ɢᴇɴ. ɪɴ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ᴏғ ᴍᴀɪɴs, ʙᴀɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ sʟs. ] ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜsᴇ ᴏғ #ʜʏᴘɴᴏs Ｒｅｔｗｅｅｔ?

He eyes @PHOENIXINTERPID with wide eyes, unsure if he should approach because surely, this is a dream. What if he ruined it by speaking or breathing too hard? So, excuse him as he tries to regulate his breathing and ( not ) hyperventilate.

hasn't she always been?

To answer everyone's question, yes, he's still alive. No, he's not thriving but hey, who is?

Oh, w o w.

The green haired boy sat legs criss crossed on the wooden flooring, a bowl of popcorn before him. His hand he held string and a needle ; although there was almost no popcorn on the string due to the fact that he was munching happily on the popcorn when his gran wasn't looking.