I don't write a lot of Harry Potter stories so please review!
Ron woke, dazed. He found himself in the Forbidden Forest. How he got there, he had no idea. He was shivering from the cold that seemed to bite at him. And it was dark. He felt sick, at the idea of having this kind of blackout. How the hell did he wind up here? He shivered and froze when he heard the cracking of a branch.
He had to get out of there, now. He didn't care about the fact he was in Gryffindor. He didn't think he was very brave. He started to run as he felt someone,or something was following him.
Suddenly he heard a sharp howl from behind. He froze and turned in time to see a werewolf lung at him. He screamed as he fell backwards, the werwolf slashed at his chest, causing his shirt to rip. Blood dripped down the skin as he tried to cover his face. The werewolf's eyes burned yellow while his skin was pale grey and his claws were...well they were monster's claws. As Ron tried to protect his face the werewolf bit hard on his arm. He screamed again, even louder than before as sharp heated pain consumed him.
There were shouts coming from the back as he collapsed and shiveredm the salia from the werewolf clung to the skin, mixing with the blood as the werewolf vanished. He wasn't ashamed to feel the tears on his cheeks.
"Ron!" He heard Harry shout. "Ron!" Harry, Hermione, and Dumbledore rushed to him.
"He's been attacked by a werewolf," Dumbledore said grimly as he noticed the bitemark on his arm.
"NO!" Cried out Hermione.
Ron moaned in pain as Harry knelt beside him. Dumbledore scooped Ron up quickly.
"He needs to go to the hospital wing now."
"Ron, do you remember anything?" Harry asked desperatly. Ron shook his head.
"No. I just remember waking up here...how did I get here?"
"It was like...you were possessed said Hermione, her voice shook. "You just stopped talking to us and Dumbledore and headed towards the Forbidden Forest before we could stop you.
"I...I don't remember that..." foam now appeared in Ron's mouth.
"It's all right, Ron," said Dumbledore, but his eyes flashed with fear as he saw the foam. Harry could tell he was trying to remain calm. "Don't talk."
Ron clutched his arm, the pain was almost unbearable.
They rushed him to the hospital wing where Madam Pompfrey briskly laid him on his bed.
"Don't tell Umbridge yet," Dumbledore told McGonnagall who nodded.
"I'll be glad to keep this from her," she said grimly. Harry watched with fear and pain as Pompfrey cleaned the wound on Ron's arm. Ron had thankfully passed out, due to the pain.
"Does this mean," he asked with a shaky breath "That..."
"Yes," said Dumbledore sadly, and his blue eyes blinked with tears. "I regret to inform you that Ron Weasley is now a werewolf."
Should I continue?