Know Their Dark Returning

I loved her against reason, against promise, against peace, against hope, against happiness, against all discouragement that could be.

There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.

This is where I say good day.

Aren't you gifted.

I fail to see where this is my problem. You should stop dilly dallying and get started on it then.

Alright.

I wouldn't dream to, not for the wise guy dark creature with the thrilling Azkaban jokes. In fact, just for you I'll forgo the pop quiz and instead you can put that clever head to work and come up with a thirty page paper all about your kind; include the signs of a werewolf, defense and treatment, and maybe even your own personal experiences before recalling the less than stellar history of the wolf men to round out your essay. I'll expect it on my desk first thing Tuesday.

I was just trying to joke but sure, I can come up with new material. Or try to, I guess.

Don't kid yourself, Evans, you're not clever enough. I wasn't planning on asking. It was lovely.

Welcome back Professor St James.

Forgive me for my utter lack of care, but I can't remember nor bother to try and recall your name.

Azkaban would be too easy. It's time you fools come up with some new speculation. You're becoming a broken record.