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The young male blinked as he noticed the owl sitting at their opened window. He hesitantly walked over, careful not to scare away the animal.

When he reached out with a scarred hand and began stroking the bird with his knuckle, he watched an envelope fall from its beak when it chirped happily.

They never got mail.

The bird flew off when he bent down to pick up the paper. He glanced over it, it was directed to him. "Tad!" He called out into the two story cottage, his thick British accent reaching up the stairs, the Welsh accent layered onto his other accent.

His father didn't respond.

When he saw the seal keeping it closed, he froze.

The Hogwarts crest was imprinted into a crimson wax. He was accepted into Hogwarts.

Dipper Lupin would've thought that was all a dream, but the fact that he was sitting on a stool in front of every student in Hogwarts made him think otherwise.

The sorting hat was placed on his head by the elder witch, it instantly going quiet.

Then his breathing was cut short as the shout echoed through the great hall.

"Gryffindor!"

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This is a teaser for a story I'll be working on, 'the Moon and Stars.' I'll be posting again about some of the plot and what's going on in the teaser.

So basically, my last post is a teaser for a story I’ve been working on. It’s a crossover with Harry Potter and Gravity Falls.

Anyway, onto explaining what happened in the little ‘teaser’ story.

So basically, when Dipper was born in 1992, he was born the newest member of the Pines family in Piedmont California. Something happened and the newborn ended up in an orphanage in London.

This orphanage was made for strange children, and they took Dipper’s birthmark as an abnormality. Unfortunately, the orphanage was a hotspot for werewolves to attack, and Dipper was bitten by the one and only, Fenrir Greyback. Even if he was young when the incident happened, he could still remember the event, and it haunted him his nightmares, never letting him forget.

Remus Lupin stumbled across the orphanage and that’s where he met the little werewolf. He instantly adopted him.

The part of the bite mark that was visible on his arm was the deciding factor for the elder werewolf.

When James and Sirius met the little werewolf for the first time, it was on a full moon. They fell in love with the two year old with a head full of brown curls. Peter didn’t really like to get around the little boy, after he almost ate the rat animagus.

Lily was thrilled to see that Dipper and Harry got along well when they introduced the two to each other.

Then October 31, 1995, James and Lily Potter were murdered by Voldemort. Sirius Black was sent to Azkaban for selling them out. Peter Pettigrew was killed by Sirius Black.

Eight years later Dipper Lupin gets his letter to Hogwarts, which is shocking because, like the teaser said, they never got mail.

Dipper goes to Hogwarts after going on a quick trip to Diagon Alley, just to go to Gringotts and a few other shops.

The sorting ceremony took place on September 1, and Dipper was sorted into Gryffindor.

That’s all I have to say right now about this, first chapter will be coming out soon.

Moon and Stars- prologue

When Harry Potter sat down at the Gryffindor table, he was welcomed with loud, welcoming cheers. He shook hands with a red head and sat down next to him, a brunette girl, and a blonde named Draco Malfoy. He was across from a pair of identical twins, Ron, and a male brunette who's nose was buried in a book.

He greeted Fred and George, and watched as the older twin elbowed the brunette.

In return he was wacked with the book. Fred rubbed his forehead where he was hit and the male smiled at Harry. He stuck out a hand. "Romulus Lupin, but please call me Dipper."

Harry shook the hand. "Harry Potter."

"Why do you have so many scars?"

Dipper looked at Hermione. "Lots of paper cuts." He answers quickly as he drew his hand back and gripped his book.

Harry thought the reaction was abnormal, but ignored it as he talked with the group.

The blonde on the other side of Hermione was quiet, pale, and watching them quietly. The chosen one watched as Dipper swapped spots with Ron and began quietly talking to Draco. They seemed to be getting along well, and Ron looked concerned.

On their way to the common room, Harry approached him. “What was with you?”

“Draco’s a Malfoy, one of the most powerful pure blood families.” The red head told him hurriedly. “His whole family’s been in Slytherin, he’s broken the chain.”

Harry was surprised by the news, but didn’t say anything else as they were told the password to get into the common room.

Ron looked around their dorm that was shared with two other boys, Draco one of them, until two red heads walked in. Then he looked annoyed. “What do you two want?”

“Little Lupin can’t take a joke.” George started.

“It was just a little wat-” Fred was cut off by a loud shout.

“Fred and George Weasley! Get your arses into this room right now!”

“There are children!” They both called back as they left.

Ron looked at Harry and they both burst into laughter.

This should be a good year.

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Chapter one is up!!! Sorry it’s so short, I’ll try and make the next chapter longer. And I promise you’ll get a better look at Dipper and the twins’ relationship as well as how the whole ‘Draco in Gryffindor’ thing is going.

I have a whole list of stuff that will be ‘canon’ in this AU, let me know if you want to see that be posted next, or if you’d rather it be a surprise as the plot thickens and more characters come in.

I’ll try and have the next chapter up by the end of the week.

Information- Moon and Stars

Alright, so I’ve come to a decision about how I will right this story. Chapter 1 is now the prologue, incase you haven’t noticed. Chapter 1 and forth will take place starting in PoA. There will be flash backs to kind of show what happened in the past two books and Dipper and the twins’ first two years.

Next chapter will be coming out really soon, I promise.

Oh and I will start to make incorrect quotes for some of the characters in my story

Moon and Stars- chapter 1

Harry smiled brightly as Ron and Hermione looked up at him. "Harry!"

Harry embraced them both in a hug before they sat down at one of the long tables in the leaky cauldron. Ron showed Harry and Hermione a magic picture.

"Egypt? What's it like?" The green eyed boy questioned his friend.

"Brilliant, bunch of old-" Ron was cut off by one of the twins.

"Not flushing that old clipping around again are you Ron?" Fred questioned.

"I haven't shown anyone." He told him.

"No, not a soul." George cut in.

"Much less you count Tom." Fred continued "The day maid."

"The night maid."

"The cook."

"That one bloke who came to fix the toilet."

"And that wizard from Belgium." Fred finished.

Ron scowled, "well where's your boyfriend huh?"

"Mornin' Ronald." A voice came from behind him.

Ron and Harry turned around to see Dipper standing there, a mug in his hand, book and chocolate in the other.

"Dipper..."

Dipper examined him for a moment, while doing so, Ron swore the male was staring at his soul. He relaxed when the brunette smiled.

Fred grinned. "Loopy! Good morning!"

"Don't you have to leave early today?" George questioned.

"That I do George."

Fred seemed lost in thought as George stood up. His twin noticed his cheeks were tinted pink, before he wacked the back of his head as he walked over to Dipper.

"Mister hot shot here is a Gryffindor prefect this year, shocking isn't it."

Fred rubbed the back of his head as he too stood up and walked over to their friend. "Truly a miracle. Now we have someone on the inside to cover up our tracks." He grinned.

Dipper rolled his eyes and the three younger teens noticed the dark bags under his eyes as well as a new scar over his nose. It was a large one and ran from over his nose and down his left cheeks and to his collar bone. "McGonagall trusts me, you wouldn't want me to be kicked out of the spot now would you?"

Fred sighed dramatically. "I guess not."

George grinned. "But you still have to help us."

"Fantastic." The brunette grumbled.

•

Ron, Hermione, and Harry made their way into the train, Fred and George already getting on to find Dipper, who should've been here by now for the prefect meeting.

The three looked in each compartment and eventually found the compartment that Draco was sitting in, but the was a sleeping man as well.

His cloak was pulled over him like a blanket, and his luggage on the floor next to his legs.

Draco smiled as they entered. "This is the only compartment that was empty besides him." He nodded towards the figure."

Hermione looked at his luggage. "Professor R. J. Lupin." She said aloud.

"Lupin? As in Dipper Lupin?" Ron asked.

Harry sat down across from Draco, Hermione sitting next to him and Ron sat by Draco. "Who knows."

It was only when Harry came too from passing out from the dementor attack, he saw the man's face. A piece of chocolate came into his line of vision. "Eat, you'll feel better." The man smiled.

Harry hesitantly took the piece and began eating it, but everyone looked over as footsteps came from outside their compartment.

A head poked into their compartment. Dipper furrowed his brows as he saw Harry laying on the ground, eating a piece of chocolate. He looked up and he was looking into the eyes of the man. "Hey tad." He greeted him as he entered, shutting the door behind him.

"Dipper." The man responded. "How was the meeting?"

"Long. Boring. Worth it. Any who, everyone in here ok?" He questioned.

Hermione nodded and Dipper left saying goodbye to them. "You're Dipper's father?" Hermione questioned.

The man nodded. "I'm Remus Lupin."

After that the man left the compartment with his stuff.

•

Dipper and the female prefect led the first years away to show them around Hogwarts before bringing them to the common room, and everyone else went on up.

Ron, Draco, and Hermione noticed how Fred looked more distracted than normal, and George would constantly break him out of his trance. Harry didn't notice.

The twins plopped down onto a sofa while the other four sat around them. "How was your train ride?" The twins asked at the same time.

Ron spoke up. "Professor Lupin was in the cart with us, and fought off a dementor."

Fred whistled. "Always seemed skilled."

Draco tilted his head. "What do you mean?"

George smiled. "Dipper's brought us over to his house a couple times and we've met Professor Lupin there," he stated.

"Also, he knows our mum and dad and comes to visit often, bringing Dipper along." Fred continued.

"Is he anything like the past DADA teachers?" Harry questioned suddenly.

The twins grinned. "Nothing like them."

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First chapter is up! Next chapter will dive more into the twins’ and Dipper’s friendship.

Since Remus is Welsh, I believe Dipper would call him ‘tad’ instead of dad, because of the way Remus taught him to speak and read after he was adopted.

Story will begin to pick up soon, and relationships will be built.

Next chapter will be up soon, hopefully in the next few days.

Reblogs are appreciated

Moon and Stars- chapter 3

"Well if it isn't Loony Loopy Lupin senior! Your son's done a great job, by the way, of keeping up the roll." He began singing 'Loony Loopy Lupin' repeatedly.

The class turned to look at Remus, wondering if he was upset or angry, but he was smiling. "This way class."

Once inside the professor pulled a tarp off of a wardrobe. The wardrobe gave a sudden wobble, banging off the wall. "Nothing to worry about." The professor said calmly after seeing a few students jump back in alarm, "there's a boggart in there."

Most people seemed to feel that this was something to worry about.

"Boggarts like dark, enclosed spaces," said Professor Lupin. "Wardrobes, the gap beneath beds, the cupboards under sinks — I've even met one that had lodged itself in a grandfather clock. This one moved in yesterday afternoon, and I asked the headmaster if the staff would leave it to give my third years some practice. "So, the first question we must ask ourselves is, what is a boggart?"

Unsurprisingly Hermione was the only student who answered the question. "It's a shape-shifter, it can take the shape of whatever it thinks will frighten us the most."

Hermione glowed after the professor spoke. "Couldn't have put it better myself."

As the lesson went on, Remus had them practice the spell to change the boggart. "After me please, riddikulus."

"Riddikulus!" The class repeated.

"Good," said Professor Lupin. "Very good. But that was the easy part, I'm afraid. You see, the word alone is not enough. And this is where you come in, Neville."

The golden quartet watched as the shaking boy walked forward. "Right, Neville," said Professor Lupin. "First things first: what would you say is the thing that frightens you most in the world?"

Neville's lips moved, but no sound came out.

"Didn't catch that, Neville, sorry," said Professor Lupin cheerfully.

Neville looked around rather pitifully, then whispered, "Professor Snape."

Nearly everyone laughed. Even Neville grinned apologetically. Professor Lupin, however, looked thoughtful.

After a short discussion about Neville's grandmothers fashion choices Lupin instructed Neville to concentrate on them when he faced the boggart, thus creating an amusing image of the Potions Master.

"If Neville is successful, the boggart is likely to shift his attention to each of us in turn," said Professor Lupin. "I would like all of you to take a moment now to think of the thing that scares you most, and imagine how you might force it to look comical..."

The door opened slightly and a brunette walked in, shutting the door behind him. "Ah, Dipper!"

"Hello tad!" He called back as he walked up to him.

"Let me ask you a question real quick, you've faced a boggart before correct?" Remus questioned his son.

"Yes."

"How did you react?"

"I was scared, because if you don't think of what fear you're going to use, it basically chooses one. Best way to react is to just stay calm and confuse it."

Remus pat his back lightly, noticing the slight wince from the younger.

"Everyone ready?" said Professor Lupin. "On the count of three, Neville," said Professor Lupin, who was pointing his own wand at the handle of the wardrobe. "One - two - three - now!"

A jet of sparks shot from the end of Remus' wand and hit the doorknob. The wardrobe burst open. Hook-nosed and menacing, Professor Snape stepped out, his eyes flashing at Neville.

Neville backed away, his wand up, mouthing wordlessly. Snape was bearing down upon him, reaching inside his robes.

"R- r- riddikulus!" squeaked Neville.

There was a noise like a whip crack. Snape stumbled; he was wearing a long, lace-trimmed dress and a towering hat topped with a moth-eaten vulture, and he was swinging a huge crimson handbag.

There was a roar of laughter; the boggart paused, confused, and Professor Lupin shouted, "Parvati! Forward!" Parvati walked forward, her face set. Snape rounded on her. There was another crack, and where he had stood was a bloodstained, bandaged mummy; its sightless face was turned to Parvati and it began to walk toward her very slowly, dragging its feet, its stiff arms rising —

"Riddikulus!" cried Parvati.

A bandage unraveled at the mummy's feet; it became entangled, fell face forward, and its head rolled off.

As class went on, more students got to face the boggart. "Alright Harry, you next."

Harry stepped forward, wand at the ready. His friends watched  as the boggart shifted shapes and a dementor hovered in front of Harry.

Dipper watched in shock as he father rushed in front of Harry. "Here!"

The boggart shifted once more with a 'crack' and a sliver orb was in front of him. Dipper was still as he stared at it. Remus lifted his wand. "Riddikulus!"

The moon turned into a balloon and flew around the room before it stopped in front of Dipper, who frowned confusedly.

It morphed into a large, dark, snarling wolf, who's eyes cut into anyone it looked at, which was Dipper.

The male was frozen as he looked at it. Remus was about to run over, but Dipper lifted his wand. "Riddikulus." He said with a shaky voice.

The wolf turned into a small puppy, who scampered into the wardrobe. Remus shut the doors and turned to face his class. "Class dismissed."

Harry turned his head to look at the father and son as he left and he saw Remus setting a hand on Dipper's shoulder asking him something.

Dipper ran a hand down his face and nodded, saying something back to him.

•

Weeks passed slowly and most of the third year Gryffindors would only whisper about what Dipper Lupin's boggart was supposed to be.

Dipper ignored the whispering and glanced as he carried on helping the two Weasleys pass their classes by helping them on their homework.

"No it doesn't-"

"Shhh, just let me do it."

"You have to do it carefully-"

"I know that."

"Bloody hell!"

George sent his twin and best friend a look. "Shut it both you. If you two keep up the bickering I’m going to get the wrong message."

Dipper flushed red as he took off his cloak, ink stain on his shirt. "Oh shut up George.” Fred spoke up, “you’re just jealous.”

“Why would I be jealous if Dipper likes me more?” He smirked and his twin gaped at him.

The werewolf rolled his amber eyes and waved his wand at his parchment, the ink clearing off of it and leaving the essay in perfect condition. “You know I like both of you equally.”

Fred seemed to frown a bit at his statement, but huffed in annoyance. “You’re lying.”

Dipper raised his eyebrows. “You think so? Ok then. George, mind walking with me down to the kitchens to ask for hot coca?”

George grinned up at his brother. “Sure little wolf.”

Dipper smirked at Fred as the two walked out, the red head wrapping an arm around his friend’s shoulders.

Ron sent Fred a knowing look. “You know he’s just teasing you, right?”

Fred slumped down on to the couch. “Both of them...”

Ron sighed he knew Fred was about to go into his ranting mode, so he mentally prepared himself for the long night ahead of them.

When the two appeared again, they had a mug for Fred and Dipper yawned tiredly last he sat down next to his friend, George sitting in an arm chair next to Ron.

Fred watched Ron stand up and walk away, telling them goodnight. The older twin took a sip of his hot chocolate.

He unfortunately spilt the warm liquid down his chin and on his shirt when he felt something land on his shoulder.

He already knew it was Dipper’s head because of the soft, fluffy hair that rubbed against his cheek. He turned his head slightly to look at the brunette when soft snores came from him.

“I think he’s asleep Georgie.”

“I’ll go get a blanket.”

Fred was taken aback by the sudden statement. “What do you mean ‘go get a blanket?’”

George raised an eyebrow. “If you move him to his bed, he most likely will wake up then not be able to go back to sleep.”

The older twin watched as the younger walked away. Fred glanced down at the sleeping brunette and smiled lightly.

He got comfortable and relaxed knowing he was going to be here all night.

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Chapter 3 is up! Next chapter will be out soon. Reblogs are appreciated

Moon and Stars- chapter 4

Halloween came up quickly, and so did the feast. Dipper seemed distracted throughout the feast, not even scolding his best friends about some of their jokes.

Draco, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were deep into a conversation about how their trip to Hogsmeade was and what Harry did when he stayed at the school that day.

"Professor Lupin made me a cup of tea in his office. And then Snape came in and gave him a goblet with something in it, and Lupin drank it."

"Lupin drank it?" Ron gasped. "Is he mad?"

Dipper paled a bit when he heard that, but turned around when he heard Snape's monotonous voice. "Mister Lupin."

He smiled. "Professor Snape what can I- oh!” He pulled a vial out of his robe pocket. “This must be what you came for, here you go.” He handed it off to the professor.

He brightened a bit and fished around his robe pockets once more until he pulled out a sickle. "Here," he placed it into Snape's hands, "for you."

Snape looked at his hand then back down to the werewolf, who was grinning at him as he grabbed his goblet. "What is the meaning of this?" He questioned.

"The bet. Turns out I'm not allergic to anything so far." The brunette stated as he eyed the liquid.

Fred and George were watching with grins on their faces while the golden quartet were wide eyed.

"Except for silver." The professor told him.

Dipper raised an eyebrow. "Ah yes, my weird allergy to silver. Anyways," he raised his goblet that was filled with his drink to the greasy haired man. "Cheers."

Once Snape walked away, Harry began examining him. "What the hell Harry? Is there something wrong?"

Harry seemed to relax a bit. "What did he give you? Did he poison you?"

Dipper opened and closed his mouth, trying to come up with something, but Fred and George beat him to it. "Pompfrey was out of the type of medicine he needed." The younger twin started.

"So Snape kindly offered to brew some." The older twin finished.

Hermione raised an eyebrow. "But Professor Lupin also drank some."

Dipper cut in. "We have the same 'sickness.' We take the medicine once a month, but if we don't take it, something serious could happen."

Hermione looked like she was about to ask a question, but Dipper beat her to it. "Bloodline. It's a disease that comes from Wales."

The female blinked. Dipper yawned before taking a bite of his food.

After the feast all of Gryffindor walked up to stairs to their common room, but they all stopped.

"What's going on?" Draco questioned, Harry trying to see up to the front.

"Seems like Neville's forgotten the password again." Ron muttered.

"Hey!" Said boy shouted.

"Oh~ yeah." Ron turned away with a small smile.

"Let me through, please," came Percy's voice, the prefect pushed everyone aside throught the crowd,"What's the holdup here? You can't all have forgotten the password - excuse me, I'm Head Boy -"

But there only silence. A chill seem to spread all over the corridor. And Percy yelled to the rest of the students, with a sharp voice"Somebody get Professor Dumbledore. Quick."

A few minutes later everyone was clearing a path as Dumbledore walked towards the entrance, Dipper and the other fifth year prefect trailing behind after him.

The fat lady had vanished from the painting, and the portrait had been slashing hard. Dumbledore took one quick look, before turned around to see Professors McGonagall, Lupin, and Snape hurrying toward him.

"We need to find her," said Dumbledore. "Professor McGonagall, please go to Mr. Filch at once and tell him to search every painting in the castle for the Fat Lady."

"You'll be lucky!" said a cackling voice.

It was Peeves, looking delighted as always.

"What do you mean, Peeves?" said Dumbledore calmly, and Peeves didn't have the gut to taunt the greatest wizard of all time.

"Ashamed, Your Headship, sir. Doesn't want to be seen. She's a horrible mess. Saw her running through the landscape up on the fourth floor, sir, dodging between the trees. Crying something dreadful," he said happily. "Poor thing."

"Did she say who did it?" said Dumbledore quietly.

"Oh yes, Professorhead," said Peeves,"He got very angry when she wouldn't let him in, you see." Peeves flipped over and grinned at Dumbledore. "Nasty temper he's got, that Sirius Black."

So later that night, they all have to sleep in the Great Hall and so did the other three houses. And before they slept, Dumbledore had a little speech.

"The teachers and I need to conduct a thorough search of the castle," Professor Dumbledore told them as Professors McGonagall and Flitwick closed all doors into the hall. "I'm afraid that, for your own safety, you will have to spend the night here. I want the prefects to stand guard over the entrances to the hall and I am leaving the Head Boy and Girl in charge. Any disturbance should be reported to me immediately," the old wizard turned to the Percy Weasley, looked pround"Send word with one of the ghosts."

He paused.

"Oh, yes, you'll be needing..."

With one casual wave, all the tables disappeared and instead hundreds of squashy purple sleeping bags appeared before their eyes.

"Sleep well," said Professor Dumbledore, closing the door behind him.

Students summoned their pajamas, and began changing. The rest of the prefects didn’t bother to as they walked to the entrance. Fred caught Dipper’s arm.

“Fred? What’s wrong?” The werewolf questioned.

“Just... be careful.” The red head finally decided on.

Dipper smiled kindly. “Of course.”

Fred watched the younger walk away to the front of the room. He knew Dipper was exhausted, the full moon was the night before, but it had gone better than previous times.

Everyone eventually fell asleep.