Inner Wolf
When Harry gets bitten by Remus during the summer, how will he cope? Especially when Remus remembers nothing...
Disclaimer: If I owner Harry Potter I'd be chilling in a money bath, not writing fanfiction.
Harry sat in his room nervously, the full moon was tonight, his body aching, his head pounding, a huge temper rising from inside him. This was his second transformation of the Summer. It hurt, a lot, the agony of his body changing, limbs stretching, hair growing and even more. Thankfully he wouldn't be losing his mind like Remus did when he was at school due to Wolfsbane. Severus Snape, Harry's potions teacher, was the only other person, other than himself, who knew his secret, its seemed the sole reason that he made the potion for Harry was due to the fact, Severus blamed himself.
Sitting back on his chair he thought about the day it happened...
"Boy!" Uncle Vernon yelled, "one of the freaks are here!"
"Ok ok!" Harry responded walking downstairs fast, "Professor Lupin?" he said confused.
"I told you to call me Remus," he said smiling at him.
"Take him and leave," Uncle Vernon had barked at them as they'd walked away before apparting into Hogsmade.
"Harry," Remus said smiling, "care for some chocolate?"
Harry smiled, "Sure Remus," he responded as they headed into Honeydukes, Harry looked at all the different sweets there was to offer, surprisingly Remus was looking at all the chocolate, everyone seemed to know Remus was addicted to chocolate.
After purchasing their items, and having a butterbeer they headed into Zongo's Joke Shop. A sad expression appeared on Remus's face as he looked at the Jumbo Pranksters Pack, Harry looked over at it and saw what had upset Remus, in bold print of the front corner of the box, Jumbo Pranksters Pack Inspired By The Marauder's Padfoot, Prongs, Moony and Wormtail, the mention of the murderous traitor made both Harry and Remus sick in their stomachs. They walked out of there with nothing.
They started walking to where they planned to apparate from, Harry gulped.
"Professor!" he said urgently, "you did take your potion?"
"Run!" Remus yelled at him, his body changing.
There was a huge stabbing pair on his upper left arm, and a pool of blood next to him.
"Hedwig," he whispered remembering that owls were supposed to be able to come to their owners when called. Using a scrap of parchment and a quill from him pocket he managed to scrape out a letter to Severus Snape, the letter has simply read the words; help, outskirts of Hogsmade, Harry.
Minutes later Severus had appeared, with his personal house elf and Dobby, he'd brought the house elves in case they needed to apparate into Hogwarts. A pool of worry inside his stomach, he hadn't given Remus the potion as he couldn't get out of the Death Eaters meeting in time, Harry was with Remus in Hogsmade that day. Could it have been?
He was right, Potter was laying in a pool of his blood, the blood coming mainly from the bite on his arm. Severus leaned over him trying to heal him the best he could, he quickly healed the broken ankle and wrist, but the bite. Severus did the best he could, werewolf injuries couldn't be healed with magic.
"Professor?" Harry asked weakly.
"Potter," he responded softly.
"I'm like him now?" Harry said calmly, clearly meaning Remus.
Harry sighed, two hours to the full moon, he sneaked downstairs and went outside, quickly he walked to the forest where he transformed, he checked the things hidden in the bush, clothes, potions and things like that.
Silently he sat waiting for the pain to start.