Post by Teddy Lupin on Jun 11, 2009 1:14:49 GMT
As much as he hated it, that time of the month made him quite temperamentally. No, it wasn't PMS, it was his goddamned werewolf genes. He usually wasn't too bad, and teachers usually left him alone, but Professor Newton had laid it hard on him today, especially bringing up his father. Teddy had completely snapped at him, and Newt, as they liked to call him, sent him out of class. Bright red haired, Teddy stormed out, never wanting to see that bloody man again.
This wasn't the first time this had to Ted, teachers sometimes like to bring up his parents. Not that it didn't get harder, but sometimes he would just need to head out to the only thing that reminded him of them and plop himself down, and let himself wallow in his sorrows. And that's exactly what he was doing. His hair was a dark shade of blue and he just watched the whomping willow trying to attack a few birds that flew over head. It never bother Teddy, probably because it sensed he was part werewolf. Which he like to think of himself as part freak.
Harry had given him the spell to freeze the tree so he could go to the Shrieking Shack in his fifth year. He did it sometimes, when he absolutely wanted to be alone. But sitting down on the Hogwart's field seemed quite alright for now. He'd be fine to attend Charms next period, he just needed a breather.
