((James and Julian, are very blind and really should never have been left to their own devices))

"Julian, hey," James settles down on to the couch that Remus had gently pushed him on to and talks to the lampshade at by the couch. "I'm so sorry I didn't make it for the morning run. I can't see anything apart from blackness! It's really weird man."

James was used to having poor sight. There was a fog around his vision in the mornings before he stuck his glasses on and the world came into focus. When he woke up at the start of the second week of the plague, he swore he would never grumble about his sight again because blindness was far worse ( Read more... )