It was the full moon and he was being escorted to the Shrieking Shack by Madame Pomfrey, through the secret entrance at the Whomping Willow. You were taking a moonlit walk on the grounds, since it wasn't yet curfew, when you saw him, trembling, his eyes a deep, unnatural shade of amber, dressed in shorts and a gray tank top, as Madame Pomfrey took him to the Whomping Willow. It was the next week after that when you saw him again, completely healthy and his eyes a normal shade of hazel.
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