There is only power and those too weak to seek it
Prolouge The almost-immortal
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Breach in the Wards! Beep! Beep! Beep!" Went the shrill alarm clock on Remus's desk.
Remus got up and tapped the clock with his wand. It stopped beeping.
'Probably just another bear.' thought Remus
He walked past his kitchen table towards the door. To his utter shock it exploded into a million pieces.
"Hello old friend. Mind if I come in?" a woman's voice came
"YOU! WHY ARE YOU HERE?" Remus demanded
"You know perfectly good and well what I'm doing here. You know what I need." She replied randomly jostling the old wood and silver single shot shotgun strapped across her back.
"I won't do it. I will never make you a Werewolf." Remus growled
"Now Remus, you wouldn't deprive me from my seventh incarnation of Immortality would you?"
"Your eighth? You got Harry?" Remus asked
"Not yet. I merely found a quite careless and eager Vampire," She announced "All I need is a bite from a Werewolf, a wound from a Zombie, a kiss from a Dementor and the blood of Harry Potter."
"Which Vampire would be stupid and careless enough to violate the code?" Remus demanded
"An unregistered one of course. Never read the code. Quite careless that Umbridge woman. I disposed of her afterwards of course."
"How did I know that those Bloodsucking fiends would be the first to violate the code?" Remus asked nobody in particular
"So, are you going to bite me or am I going to make you bite me?" The rifle- bearing witch asked
"I'm not biting anybody. Especially you." Remus proclaimed vehemently
"Who said you had a choice? Imperio!" the witch cast
Bite her. You know you want to. Said a voice in Remus's head
No I don't. Another voice replied
C'mon, just a little nibble? How much damage can it do? The voice asked persuasively
Well I dunno. Said the second voice
DO IT NOW! The first voice yelled
NO! replied the second
Only the "NO!" was heard out loud. Remus had thrown off the curse
"Think you are so strong to throw off that curse? That's all right. There are other Werewolves in the world." She reached into her pocket and pulled out the strangest looking bullet Remus had ever seen. It was a regular silver bullet with an inch and a half long wooden point on it. On the backside of it was what looked like a glass bubble full of holy water. The entire thing looked something like this:
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It reeked of Wolfsbane. He had no chance to even blink before he died if that thing hit him. It was obviously made for one pourpose and only that purpose. Killing those who opposed her.
"Haven't you seen one before?" She asked, breaking his chain of thought "It's a deamon killing bulet. It has power over Dementors, Wraiths, Werewolves, Ghosts, Vamipres, Hags, Banshees, Deamons and Zombies. It works like a regular bullet on other things too. It works like a syringe by pumping the body it hits full of holy water and juice from the wolfsbane plant. The glass on the back is enlarged on the inside to hold about enough of the wolfsbane/holy water mixture. to fill a bath tub. And all of it will be injected inyo you in less than a tenth of a second. Even if I miss, you'll be covered on enough Wolfsbane juice to turn you into dust. I ask you again: will you bite me?"
"No. Why don't you kill me now?" Remus asked He had concocted a plan during her speech about the workings of the bullet
"Very well Remus. Goodbye." She slid the bullet into the chamber, Looked through the scope and fired. Using his Werewolf reflexes Remus grabbed the ancient steel shield his great-great-great-great grandfather weilded in combat from the wall and placed it directly in the path between the bullet and him.
Unfortunately the bullet tore through the shield soundlessly. Remus had disenagrated before he hit the floor.
Prolouge The almost-immortal
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Breach in the Wards! Beep! Beep! Beep!" Went the shrill alarm clock on Remus's desk.
Remus got up and tapped the clock with his wand. It stopped beeping.
'Probably just another bear.' thought Remus
He walked past his kitchen table towards the door. To his utter shock it exploded into a million pieces.
"Hello old friend. Mind if I come in?" a woman's voice came
"YOU! WHY ARE YOU HERE?" Remus demanded
"You know perfectly good and well what I'm doing here. You know what I need." She replied randomly jostling the old wood and silver single shot shotgun strapped across her back.
"I won't do it. I will never make you a Werewolf." Remus growled
"Now Remus, you wouldn't deprive me from my seventh incarnation of Immortality would you?"
"Your eighth? You got Harry?" Remus asked
"Not yet. I merely found a quite careless and eager Vampire," She announced "All I need is a bite from a Werewolf, a wound from a Zombie, a kiss from a Dementor and the blood of Harry Potter."
"Which Vampire would be stupid and careless enough to violate the code?" Remus demanded
"An unregistered one of course. Never read the code. Quite careless that Umbridge woman. I disposed of her afterwards of course."
"How did I know that those Bloodsucking fiends would be the first to violate the code?" Remus asked nobody in particular
"So, are you going to bite me or am I going to make you bite me?" The rifle- bearing witch asked
"I'm not biting anybody. Especially you." Remus proclaimed vehemently
"Who said you had a choice? Imperio!" the witch cast
Bite her. You know you want to. Said a voice in Remus's head
No I don't. Another voice replied
C'mon, just a little nibble? How much damage can it do? The voice asked persuasively
Well I dunno. Said the second voice
DO IT NOW! The first voice yelled
NO! replied the second
Only the "NO!" was heard out loud. Remus had thrown off the curse
"Think you are so strong to throw off that curse? That's all right. There are other Werewolves in the world." She reached into her pocket and pulled out the strangest looking bullet Remus had ever seen. It was a regular silver bullet with an inch and a half long wooden point on it. On the backside of it was what looked like a glass bubble full of holy water. The entire thing looked something like this:
=====(__()(_)
It reeked of Wolfsbane. He had no chance to even blink before he died if that thing hit him. It was obviously made for one pourpose and only that purpose. Killing those who opposed her.
"Haven't you seen one before?" She asked, breaking his chain of thought "It's a deamon killing bulet. It has power over Dementors, Wraiths, Werewolves, Ghosts, Vamipres, Hags, Banshees, Deamons and Zombies. It works like a regular bullet on other things too. It works like a syringe by pumping the body it hits full of holy water and juice from the wolfsbane plant. The glass on the back is enlarged on the inside to hold about enough of the wolfsbane/holy water mixture. to fill a bath tub. And all of it will be injected inyo you in less than a tenth of a second. Even if I miss, you'll be covered on enough Wolfsbane juice to turn you into dust. I ask you again: will you bite me?"
"No. Why don't you kill me now?" Remus asked He had concocted a plan during her speech about the workings of the bullet
"Very well Remus. Goodbye." She slid the bullet into the chamber, Looked through the scope and fired. Using his Werewolf reflexes Remus grabbed the ancient steel shield his great-great-great-great grandfather weilded in combat from the wall and placed it directly in the path between the bullet and him.
Unfortunately the bullet tore through the shield soundlessly. Remus had disenagrated before he hit the floor.