As for what led me to having a stroll through the slums of Knockturn Alley? Well, that would be due to the man who I was walking beside. Remus had somehow gathered the packs together for an important meeting. While I had no idea how he accomplished the feat as last I knew, they were not too fond of him. Fenrir had entrenched himself in the packs as the alpha – a concept that I still didn’t understand, but I wasn’t going to judge – and they wanted nothing to do with Remus unless he submitted to his rule. Remus, who hated the man who turned him, has been adamant against it. It’s why he has been a lone wolf all this time. 