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He dreamed a happy reunion he wasn't going to get and he still dreams it sometimes, wakes up mopping sweat off his body with a silver hand, picks up the quill and puts down the quill and picks up the quill and writes Remus's name and puts it down again and crumples the parchment into a small small ball, crumples himself too. What do you do when not even the drugs want you?