LaurelRose

"Barcelona, where the winds all blew, / The churches don't have windows, but the graveyards do. / Me and my shadow are wrestling again. / Look out stranger, there's a dark cloud moving in." First full moon after the Ministry break-in, and dear Moony is having a hard time living with himself. Reflections on lost friends and hopefully an insight into Remus's mind.

"Pig’s fluttering around like an idiot. And hooting. It’s really hard to pay attention." But his owl gives Ron the chance to reflect on the Ministry break-in. Who knew that a gift and its giver could be so alike? One-shot.