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The full moon fell on Wednesday the eleventh of November 1981.
It had been eleven days since his world was ripped apart.
Eleven days.
How was he supposed to live with that on top of everything else?
As nightfall approached, he was considering signing up to the Werewolf Registry.
It would be the first time since he'd been bitten that he would be completely alone for a full moon.
Before Hogwarts, his neighbor and parents would look out for him, and then his friends– no, he wouldn't think about them, not yet. He could ask his old teachers, but they had too much on their plates as it was.
Could he get to his parents' house before the moon rose?
He could feel himself losing control of his mind already.
Home is safe, get home for safety.
Home is safe, get home.
Home is safe.
Home.
