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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 fourth chapter!

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The Chronicles of a Werewolf

Chapter Four:

Ah,
the joys of friendship

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For
the next few days, Remus and Harry continued cleaning out the study. Everyday, Remus would tell Harry a little bit
more of his life and Harry always looked forward to the stories that lay ahead
of him, today especially. The werewolf
had promised to tell Harry of his first few days at Hogwarts School of
Witchcraft and Wizardry.

After
breakfast the two men grabbed their paintbrushes and continued where they had
left off the day before.

�I
suppose you want me to start telling my story now?� Remus asked with a smile.

Harry
grinned widely. �You know me so well.�

The
Marauder took a deep breath and �hmm-ed� quietly as he thought of where to
start. �Well, the train is as good a
start as ever,� he thought to himself.

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I
remember it perfectly. My stomach felt
like ground beef and I was sure I was going to have to run to the loo in a few
minutes. I was so nervous. I was sitting by myself in the very last
compartment of the train and I couldn�t help thinking that I was a soldier in
enemy territory.

I
was sitting close to the door because the sight of the scenery whizzing by
outside only made my queasy stomach worse and I wanted to be as near to the
exit as possible just in case I had the sudden urge to �ease my stomach,� if
you know what I mean.

�I should just sleep the whole
time,�
I thought to myself. �It�ll help I
think.�

Gorgeous
curled up next to my stomach as I rested on my side with my arm under my head
as a pillow. I stroked her fur and her
content purring soon lulled me to sleep; a very short
sleep.

I
was shaken awake not five minutes after I had fallen asleep by a boy who looked
my age. He had light brown eyes that
were framed by square glasses and black, very messy, hair.

�Is
it alright if we sit here?� He asked.

I
nodded.

�Thanks.�

�No
problem.�

Him
and the boy he was with sat down across from me. �I�m James Potter and this is
Peter Pettigrew.�

�Hullo.� Peter said.
He had thin blond hair that was cut in the classic Soup Bowl shape and
he had blue eyes.

They
both looked very nice and, surprisingly, the wolf inside seemed to accept them
as well. �I�m Remus Lupin. Nice to meet you.�

�And
you.� James smiled. �Sorry to have barged in here, but Snape and
Black wouldn�t leave us alone.�

I
had heard of them. Well, Black at least,
the name Snape was unfamiliar to me.
Black, however, was a well known Wizarding family who studied and
practiced the Dark Arts.

�What
did they do?� I asked quizzically.

James
scratched his head. �Nothing major. They were just calling Pete here names.� He looked at Peter who was staring pointedly
out the window, obviously embarrassed.

�That�s
so juvenile.� I growled.

Peter
turned to look at me. �What?�

My
eyes widened. �Uh�� I mumbled. �Not
you! Them!�

�I
know that, but what is juv-a-nile.�

I
smiled amusedly as he tried to pronounce the word. �How
can he not know what it means?� I
asked myself.

�Immature.�
James answered.

�At least he knows what it means.� I sighed.

�Oh,�
said Peter quietly. �I knew that!�

James
and I laughed, though I felt badly for it.
I knew it wasn�t nice to laugh at others, but I couldn�t help it. Plus, James� laughter only made me laugh
harder.

�Oh��
Peter muttered, though he had a smile too. �Shut up.� Then he started laughing too.

�Is this what it�s like to have
friends?� I asked myself as I laughed with Peter and
James, my nausea completely forgotten.

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The
train ride passed by quickly and before we knew it we were gliding across the Lake in a small boat. I gasped as the great castle came into view
and I heard James and Peter do likewise behind me.

�Whoa,�
James whispered.

As
our boats reached the underground cavern, we began climbing the many stairs
where we were greeted by Professor McGonagall, who informed us about the
Sorting that was to take place in a few minutes. She then left us to wait in the hall, but she
soon joined us again and led us into the Great Hall.

James,
Peter, and myself all looked around in great awe. It was fabulous, the floating
candles, the hundreds of students all peering at us from their long house
tables, the teachers, and especially Professor Dumbledore. I had only met him once before when my
parents and I had come here to talk to him about my predicament. He was a great
man and I really looked up to him.

But enough about that.

We
were soon sorted into our houses.
Luckily, James, Pete, and I had all made it into Gryffindor
together. But where there is good news,
there is always bad news. Sirius Black
had been sorted into Gryffindor as well.

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After
a long night of feasting, talking, and meeting new people, Dumbledore excused
the students, and we all sleepily began to drag ourselves up the many
staircases.

�Why
are there so-so-so many?� James asked while yawning as I helped Pete stand up
after he had tripped over a stair for the 5^th time that night.

We
finally made it to the portrait of the Fat Lady and entered the brilliant
common room filled with chairs and couches and tables and a crackling
fire. We were shown our dorm rooms and
James, Pete, and I filed in and claimed out beds.

But
there was one left, for Sirius Black.

Wondering
where Black could be, I turned to James. �So what time to we have to get up
tomorrow?�

�6.30
I believe.� James answered as he glanced at his watch. �It�s 10.15 now. So that gives us a good��

I
laughed at his thoughtful expression. �Roughly eight hours.�

�Yah�� James muttered as he ran his hand through his
hair. �I knew that.�

��Course
you did,� Pete laughed.

I
opened my trunk and fished around for my pyjamas and came across Gorgeous� blue
blanket. It was then that I realised I
hadn�t seen her since dinner. I stood up
quickly and looked around. �Have you
guys seen Gorgeous?�

James
and Pete shook their head.

�Oi,�
I mumbled, rubbing my face worriedly.

�And
I wonder where Black is,� Peter said quietly and James nodded in agreement.

�He�s
right here.� a silky voice made me, James, and Pete jump in surprise. �Along with your Kneazle.�
Black had just walked in through the door, a purring Siamese-Kneazle in
his arms.

My
jaw dropped. �Why does Gorgeous trust him?�
You see, I had read many books on Kneazle�s and I knew that they were
able to see the character of a person.
They were able to tell if someone was trustworthy or otherwise. So why would she so willingly lie in his
arms, and purr none the less?

�Erm,�
I mumbled. �Thank you.�

�Don�t
mention it.� He handed Gorgeous to me
and sat on his bed and began looking around.
He must have noticed James� and Peter�s glares because his sparkling
eyes dimmed a bit. �Look, sorry about
earlier on the train. I had to keep up
appearances you know?�

�Yah,�
James grumbled. �Whatever.�

�I
really am sorry.�

�Then
why�d you do it?� Peter asked, but shut
his mouth quickly, eyes wide, as if astonished he had said anything.

Black
sighed. �Because I�m the Black Family Heir blah blah blah,� he waved his hand dismissively. �I had to let Snape
think I believed in all that stuff. I�m
really not surprised I made it in here.�
He looked around the room again, and at the red and gold bed hangings.

I
eyed Black carefully. I felt like I
could trust him, oddly enough. Plus, the
wolf wasn�t growling or biting to get free, just like when I had met James and
Pete, so that was a good sign. �Hmm.�

James
looked at me. �What?�

I
looked at James and then at Pete. �Come
here.� I beckoned them closer with my
hand. When James, Peter, and I were
huddled together, James asked me what was up. �Well, I think we can trust him.�

�What?!� James
shouted indigently. �Are you crazy?�

Black
was studying us with a raised eyebrow.
�Secret�s don�t make friends you know.�

�It�s
just,� I continued, �Gorgeous trusts him, and she�s a Kneazle! And I have a gut feeling, and trust me,
it�s always right.�

�I
think you should trust him too.�

I
jumped and looked up. It was Black. I laughed; it couldn�t be helped. The look on James and Peter�s faces were just
too comical. The both looked equally
shocked and angry and amused.

I
stood up and extended my hand towards Black, �Well, hullo. I�m Remus Lupin.�

He
smiled at me and shook my hand. �Sirius Black.�
Nothing had ever felt so right.

When
all else fails, always trust your gut instinct.

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�So
that�s how you met?� Harry asked as he
helped Remus pick up the remaining cans of paint.

�Yup,�
Remus smiled and laughed. �I wish you
could have seen the look on James and Peter�s faces.� I began laughing again, it felt good to
laugh.

�Me too.�

(TBC)

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There�s another one. Sorry so short, but I�m going to upload a
couple more chapters in the next day or so as an apology for my lack of updates. SORRY! >_<

idril.tinuviel: oh!! Please send me a RL/HP fic! Eeee! That�d
be awesome! ^___^

mikomi bansiki: yay! I�m glad you like it! Woot!

Cdk: I�m
happy you enjoyed it! It took a while
for me to think up something that hasn�t been done yet. ^__^

Monai
(Paddy�s Gurl): Hmm� you ask very difficult questions
indeed. lol let�s see how well I can answer them�

How did
Remus hide the fact that they were married? = well� I don�t think he really tried to
hide it. When you get married you are
proud of it ((unless it�s a scum bag)) I just believe that with everything that
was going on, no one noticed, or maybe someone noticed but didn�t say anything.

And how
did Sirius's name get back on the tapestry? = I always pictured the tapestry as a
huge tree with a small head shot of the family member and their name under
it. I always figured that the burn mark
was on the picture of Sirius, not the name.

Also Remus's
name wasn't on there the first time. = Hmm... you
brought up a very good point. lol I thought about
it for a long while, and I have decided, that, when Sirius and Remus got
married, Remus� picture and name appeared on the tapestry. When Sirius� mother saw it, she removed
it. But as soon as her portrait was
permanently rid of, her magic disappeared around the house and therefore,
Remus� picture and name re-appeared.

I hope I
answered your questions. ^__~

Siriusly
Delusional: LOL I love your review. It
made me laugh. I live for making people
laugh ((one of the many reasons I�m in Theatre)) so it pleased me to no end to
know that I made you laugh! YAY and by the way, I love your
username! My AOL screen name is SeriouslySirius so I thought Siriusly
was really cute!

Calico Magick: lol yes,
this is going to be a rather long story. And it�s going to have a sequel. Hehehe +grins evily+

unknown
and you like it that way: ah ha!! You
are awesome! lol thank you VERY much for that website!
It rocks my socks off! ^_______~ I looked and
checked. I actually really wanted Remus
to be bitten on Friday the 13th, but there wasn�t one in the year I wanted� so
OH WELL! lol so now it�s accurate! He was bitten July 24,
1964

^__^

Rei
Sakura Li: hehehe
you make me laugh! You are silly! That is cool you are from Argentina!
I�ve always wanted to go there!
It looks so pretty! ^__^

Un problemo. ((lol is that
right?)) I still can�t get your e-mail
right. Why don�t you send me an e-mail first. Just a hello
or something and then I�ll have your e-mail! ^__^ sound good? My e-mail is

SeriouslySirius9@aol.com

I�m sorry
you couldn�t beta this chapter either. v_v
it�s really sad

KwazyKT: Woot! I�m glad you liked it so much! Thank
you!

mars explorer: aw! Don�t cwy! Remmie�s life becomes SO much better! Trust me!

Papeeska: Wow! lol I�m glad
you liked it so much! And thanks again for editing this chapter in place of my
beta.

Thank you
everyone for reviewing! It means a lot
to me. +grabs bag from behind her computer chair and tosses out the contents to
her reviewers+ here are little Remus-Sirius kissy
dolls! YAY! lol ((don�t you wish they actually made
these?))

I also
have some background info. I�ve come up
with b-days for the Marauders.

Oldest to
Youngest!

Peter = October 21, 1959

Sirius = December
1, 1959

James = February
13, 1960

Remus = April
3, 1960

I
constantly refer to http://www.hp-lexicon.org/index-2.html and on there, is
says all four Marauders were born in 1960, but I wanted Peter to be oldest and
Remus the youngest for a reason, and all of their b-day�s
are significant, so� +shrugs+ oh well! ^_~ lol

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