Harry watched as Lupin and Potter walked into the castle clearly still fighting, he hadn't admitted it in front of his friends, but he had vague memories of before the Dursley’s. He remembered a man with kind amber eyes and a man with laughing grey eyes. He remembered how they would sneak up to the attic to feed him when his "parents’ forgot. His chest felt tight, he didn't like it, he couldn't understand why it still upset him or why he would miss them it's not like he truly remembers them properly. When his friends started to pack up to move to the common room, he was grateful for the distraction and followed happily joined in the conversation.