The Chronicles of a Werewolf | By : Lupine9 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1266 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer:
I do not own anything. Mrs. J.K. Rowling
owns ALL OF IT!! ‘Cept the plot. Muahaha!
This is a story about the Marauders. That’s right, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew,
Sirius Black, & James Potter. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, & Prongs. The Marauders! This story will also contain SLASH!! MALE / MALE
RELATIONSHIP!!!! The lovely couple
will be Remus & Sirius. No Like, No Want, No Read!
Those of you who DO like Slashy Yummy-ness,
you may scroll down for the third chapter!
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The Chronicles of a Werewolf
Chapter Three:
Fantastic
Beasts
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Remus looked at Harry when he sensed
something was wrong.
“Harry?”
He said softly. “Are you
alright?”
Harry’s eyes were wide. “You … ring… Sirius … what … how ...” The
Gryffindor shook his head quickly and looked up into the werewolf’s eyes. “When?”
The older man tilted his head to the side
and eyed Harry sceptically. “What are
you on about?”
“You and Sirius!” Harry yelled, throwing his hands into the
air.
Remus blanched. He paled visibly and fell backwards against
the wall behind him. Before the werewolf
could say anything however, Harry was already throwing questions at him.
“Why didn’t you tell me? How long?
Since when? Did my dad know? Why didn’t you tell me?”
Having caught his breath, the amber-eyed
adult put a hand over his eyes. He had
wanted to tell Harry this summer, but not this soon, and definitely not like
this.
Damn that tapestry.
He took another deep breath and pushed
himself up from the wall. “Well, Harry,
we didn’t tell you because we didn’t have a chance. We’ve been married since we were eighteen;
we’ve been together since our sixth year at Hogwarts. And, yes, your father knew; he knew even before
we knew.”
“So you aren’t denying it?”
“Why would I deny it?”
Harry opened and closed his mouth several
times. “I must say, it’s not really that shocking.”
Remus laughed. Not because what Harry had said was funny,
but because he was relieved. Relieved
that Harry wasn’t disgusted.
“I mean,” Harry continued, ignoring the
older man’s laughter. “You guys always looked at each other, and that night in
the Shrieking Shack when Snape said you two argued like an old married
coup- Hold on! Does Snape know too?”
The Marauder laughed again. “Yes, Harry, Snape knows.”
“Why are you laughing?” Harry asked suddenly.
“Because I’m nervous.” The werewolf said truthfully. “It’s a nervous habit of mine. But I’m also laughing because I’m relieved.”
“About what?”
“That you aren’t taking this badly.”
“What did you think I’d do? Yell that it’s sick and storm out?”
“Well, yes actually.”
“Well, if that’s what you think I’d do, I
might as well.” Harry said with a smirk
as he began to walk for the door.
The door slammed and locked. “Don’t even think about it, Potter.”
“So do you want to tell me how all of this
started?” Harry asked smiling as he
joined Remus in the middle of the room.
“Or do I have to force it out of you?”
The older Gryffindor raised an eyebrow. “I’d like to see you try.”
“You forget that I’m the Boy-Who-Lived.”
“Ah, but you see, I’m a Marauder.”
“We’ll see about that!”
Then Harry lunged, knocking Remus down onto
the ground, both men laughing. They
rolled across the dusty floor tickling each other trying to gain the upper
hand. Finally, Remus pulled out his wand
and cast the tickling charm. Satisfied with
his work, he stood up whipping the dust from his robes.
“Y-you ch-chea-cheated!” Harry panted between laughs as he continued
to roll across the floor.
“Yes, well,” Remus said as if nothing were
out of the ordinary. “I did warn you
that you were up against a Marauder. Way
I see it, I gave you fair warning.”
Finally, the adult laughed and released the
charm off of the now panting boy.
“You’ll get it one of these days.”
“Oh, I’m shaking in my fur.”
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“You never answered my question.” Harry said calmly as he sipped his tea
loudly.
After their tickle fight, Remus had
suggested they take a break for lunch.
Both men were now sitting across from each other at the wooden table in
the small dark kitchen. Remus was eating
a small tuna sandwich while Harry was holding a steaming cup of Peppermint Tea.
“What question?” Remus asked innocently.
Harry rolled his eyes. “I asked you if you
would tell me when this whole thing started.”
The werewolf became quiet and set his
sandwich down. He looked up at Harry
slowly. He stared into those green eyes,
considering. Then very slowly he said, “Where
do you want me to start?”
The Gryffindor smiled and set his cup
down. He leaned forward and curled his
legs underneath him comfortably. “At the
beginning! The very beginning!”
Remus sighed. “Alright, we’ll start the day I was bitten.”
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July 24, 1964
I was just a small boy. Only three or four at the time. I lived with my mother and father in the
country. Close to where The Burrow is now. Our house was the only one in a five mile
radius. There was a large meadow for our
front yard and a small forest as our back yard.
In the middle of the forest was a small lake that my father and I would
go swimming in occasionally. It was
there that it all happened.
My father and I had thought it would be
nice to go for a midnight swim; the full moon would light our way. My dad carried me on his shoulders and I held
our towels as we ambled through the path we had made towards the lake.
When we reached the calm peaceful water, my
dad didn’t even hesitate to throw me in.
I was young, yes, but I had learnt to swim when I was only a few months
old. As I doggy paddled around in
circles my father soon joined me. We
began splashing around and playing games such as Marco Polo – he was a wizard,
you know.
My dad was “it” and he had just yelled,
“Marco!” when I sensed something was wrong.
I turned around to find two huge yellow eyes looking at me from behind a
bush. My father, who had begun to worry
when I had not yelled, “Polo!” swam over to me and asked me if everything was
okay. All I could do was point a shaking
finger at the massive Werewolf.
Pointing had been a mistake, because as
soon as my little hand was suspended in the air the giant beast let out a long
howl and jumped into the water. It
lunged straight for me, but I was too afraid to move. My dad managed to stun the wolf before it
could drag me away, but it was too late, I was already bitten.
My father levitated the unconscious lycanthrope
back into the forest behind a bush and left it.
He then wrapped me in a towel, and carried me back to our house, tears
streaming down his face. I’ll never
forget the sound of his laboured breathing as he sobbed quietly.
“Oh god no!” My mother sobbed as she caught sight of
us. She had heard the beast
howling. “Please no!”
“Help me get his bite cleaned.” Dad spoke quietly as he gently lay me down
onto the sofa in the family room.
Mum ripped apart several sheets to soak up
the blood. She then wrapped me up so
that my bite was covered and protected against infection.
“He’s so pale.” She whispered.
“I know, Mary! I know!” My father paced the living room, not knowing
what to do.
“Papa,” I said weakly. The room was quickly becoming darker and
darker. “Mama.”
“David! Call St. Mungo’s!”
Then I passed out.
I woke up three days later in a very white
room. So white it hurt my eyes to look
at the walls. Unfortunately my parents
had seen my eyes flicker and I was forced to open them again to the blinding
light.
I whimpered slightly.
“Mama, Papa, where am I?” I asked, squinting up at them.
“St. Mungo’s dear.”
“Am I dying?”
My mother sobbed, but my father smiled
sadly at me. “No, Rem, you aren’t
dying.”
“Then why am I here?”
I could feel a warm washcloth on my
forehead. Mother was running her hands
through my hair as dad squeezed my hand.
“You were hurt.” He said quietly.
“When can I go home?” I asked.
I didn’t like the smell of that place.
It smelt like any sterile hospital would, but … different somehow. I could smell sadness, anger, fear, and even
death. I knew then that something was
wrong. These smells were unfamiliar to
me, yet I knew them.
“You can go home soon, sweetie.” Mum reassured me with a smile.
“Mama,” I whimpered as the smells became
too strong for me, my eyes began watering and I was beginning to feel a strange
gnawing sensation in my mind as if something was trying to eat its way out of
my body. “I don’t like this place!”
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“How were you able to smell those things?”
Harry was resting his elbows on the table
with his head in his hands. His green
eyes were round as saucers as he became lost in the werewolf’s story.
“Well,” Remus started, leaning back in his
chair. “It was the third day after I was
bitten and I was only a small child. The
wolf in me felt threatened by the many emotions, that I couldn’t control it.”
Harry, fascinated by this information about
lycanthropy, - he had not completed the essay Snape assigned to him in third
year - looked at Remus so intently that the werewolf almost smiled. He hadn’t
expected Harry to hold such an interest, and it was doing the boy good to think
about something other than Sirius.
“Would you like me to continue?” Remus asked.
The Gryffindor nodded.
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I arrived home a few days later. My bite had completely healed and all that
remained was a jagged, crescent shaped scar.
I had taken the news of my… change… rather badly. I think I cried for almost two days. As a small child, I worried about making
friends, and now with my condition, I feared that no one would want to play
with me.
When I walked into my house I was met with
a new smell. My spirit, if possible,
sunk even lower. I just got away from
the horrible stench in St. Mungo’s, and now there was more?
But this one was different.
This one smelt… happy.
Curious.
Feline?
I looked around and instinctually sniffed
the air. “Is that a cat?” I thought to myself. I followed the scent to my bedroom.
My heart stopped.
There, on a small fluffy blue blanket was
the smallest kitten I have ever seen. It
was curled up in a ball, its creamy white fur sticking up in all directions.
As I stood in my doorway in shock, my
parents approached me on either side, my dad’s hand on my shoulder. “What do you think?” he asked me smiling.
“We got her just two days ago.” My mother spoke up. “She’s part Siamese and part Kneazle.”
I was speechless. I didn’t know what to think! Part of me was excited; happy to have a pet
of my own. Yet, the other part of me,
the lupine part, didn’t trust this intruder – ironic, as the wolf was an
intruder as well.
“I love her.” I whispered finally. I turned around to face my parents and looked
up to their smiling faces as I hugged their waists. “What’s her name?”
“She doesn’t have one.” Mum answered. “Not yet.”
I jumped slightly and looked down when I
heard a small mewl near my feet. There
she sat. My little Kneazle. Her large blue eyes caught my attention
immediately. They were an unnatural
colour, lighter than the sky and yet darker than the ocean and unlike many
animal eyes, there was an intelligent look to them. As if she knew all the secrets to the
world. They were a perfect contrast with
her creamy fur and brown paws.
I reached down and picked her up. She fit perfectly in my arms, her long,
lion-like tail sweeping against my face. She was gorgeous!
That was it! I knew what I would name her!
“Gorgeous!” I said happily. “Her name is Gorgeous!”
The small Kneazle mewled again and licked
my nose. I was in love! She was my first pet and I would take great
care of her or die trying!
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“What happened to Gorgeous? Do you still have her?” Harry asked curiously.
Remus smiled sadly, “She died. A long time ago.”
“I’m sorry, Remus!” The Gryffindor said comfortingly. “How did she die?” Harry vaguely remembered Hermione telling him
that Kneazles had long life spans. They
had even been known to outlive their owners.
The Lycan sighed. “All things die, Harry. That is just part of the story of how Sirius
and I came together.”
Harry sighed and looked into the dregs of
his tea. “You are the only man who has
possibly had a worse life then me.”
“I don’t think so.” The adult said softly, his amber eyes
twinkling.
The Gryffindor arched an eyebrow. “How so?” he asked. Lycanthropy and the loss
of one’s companions didn’t seem to be that appealing.
“Well,” the lupine Marauder started, “I
think I’ve been dealt good cards as well as the bad.”
Harry looked up, feeling a sadness which
for once had nothing to do with Sirius. “Profess-
Remus, what was so great?”
He looked at Harry with a proud smile, “Like
I said in the Shrieking Shack, your parents, Sirius and … Peter, too, accepted
me the way nobody else would. They were better friends than I could have ever
hoped for – we were almost like family. And now I have the Order, and you to
protect; you’re almost a son to me, just as much as you were to Sirius.”
(TBC)
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter! ^_^
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I’m just starting to get into the back story. I was crying when JK
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