He was fifteen years old, he would be a tweenager in five years. Of course he was old enough to wander alone. He was a Took. Never mind that he'd been ticked off by Frodo Baggins, and was lost, and hurt, and alone ...
I am a useless bit of baggage. A slightly ... alive ... piece of baggage, perhaps, but a piece of baggage nonetheless. Although ... I wish ... but no. I am not important. And not wanted. And not needed. I'm just a bit of baggage. (Pippin's PoV)
Some time after his world shatters, Remus Lupin thinks about paying a visit to his friends' graves, and instead finds himself at another place he remembers ...