A/N: This is just something that I came up with one day and couldn't forget
again. It is set a few months before POA. It doesn't really have a plot,
but I still hope you like it.
Howling at the moon
It was full moon. The werewolf who had once been Remus Lupin looked up at the shining globe. There weren't any humans around and the killer inside him were gone for a moment. He howled and he could hear a dog bark somewhere near him. A dog. He had once known a dog and a stag and a rat. They had been with him every full moon in almost tree years, but then they had stopped coming. He had thought that dog was his friend, a member of his pack and someone he could trust, but he had been wrong. A feeling of betrayal and loneliness welled up inside him and once more he howled at the moon.
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The big black dog, who was Sirius Black, sat in a cell in Azkaban, the wizard prison. He walked over to the window and laid his paws between the bars. He looked out at the night sky. It was full moon. There was something special about the full moon, something about a wolf, his friend. He suddenly felt guilty, he had thought that his packbrother had been betraying their friend, the stag, but he had been wrong and now he was alone. He pressed his snout out through the bars and howled at the moon. It was like he tried to tell the wolf that he was sorry for what had happened.
~
The wolf and the dog looked up at the moon. It was like they could sense each other and hear the other canine howl. They both laid their head back and howled again, they had once been in the same pack and somehow they knew they would meet again.
Howling at the moon
It was full moon. The werewolf who had once been Remus Lupin looked up at the shining globe. There weren't any humans around and the killer inside him were gone for a moment. He howled and he could hear a dog bark somewhere near him. A dog. He had once known a dog and a stag and a rat. They had been with him every full moon in almost tree years, but then they had stopped coming. He had thought that dog was his friend, a member of his pack and someone he could trust, but he had been wrong. A feeling of betrayal and loneliness welled up inside him and once more he howled at the moon.
~
The big black dog, who was Sirius Black, sat in a cell in Azkaban, the wizard prison. He walked over to the window and laid his paws between the bars. He looked out at the night sky. It was full moon. There was something special about the full moon, something about a wolf, his friend. He suddenly felt guilty, he had thought that his packbrother had been betraying their friend, the stag, but he had been wrong and now he was alone. He pressed his snout out through the bars and howled at the moon. It was like he tried to tell the wolf that he was sorry for what had happened.
~
The wolf and the dog looked up at the moon. It was like they could sense each other and hear the other canine howl. They both laid their head back and howled again, they had once been in the same pack and somehow they knew they would meet again.