A soft rustling near the wardrobe draws his attention. “Thales,” he calls, voice rough from disuse. The owl ruffles his feathers, blinking at him with the quiet judgment only an owl can manage. A philosopher’s name for an owl who hardly seemed to ponder much beyond his next meal, but Remus had thought it fitting at the time. Thales had been one of the first to suggest the world was made of water. Remus had liked the thought, something solid made from something shifting, unstable.

The Marauders Era

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