"Bloody wolves," Mumbled Gregory Lupin, "Look at this," He gestured towards a field that was almost torn apart. Grass was upturned and mixed with all sorts of things that were unrecognisable. A young boy with light brown hair and perfect blue eyes peered over at the field with no expression. "Werewolves, no doubt about that," Muttered Gregory Lupin, "Got to show 'em who's boss around here, eh, Remus?"

"Guess so…" Remus mumbled walking back indoors ready to go read books.

"Oi, Remus! Over here, want to teach you how to get a good clean shot…"

"Gregory!" Shouted Julie Lupin, "Don't go polluting his head with that kind of thing yet, he's only 9 for peats sake!"

"Very well, very well, the boy was looking forward to it though. I'm afraid you'll just have to wait, son." Gregory stalked away over to the field. Remus found it hard to contain his relief. When would his Father understand that he hated the idea of killing or hurting anything?

"I'll just go read mum," Said Remus politely, "I was getting to an interesting chapter about Animagi,"

"Reading about that already? You'll make a fine student at Hogwarts Remus!" His mother patted him affectionately on the head and toddled of to sort out the washing. Remus smiled to himself and went into his room and back to his reading. He lay on his bed and stuck his nose into the book.

Animagi, Chapter 1, what are they?

Animagi are people who can choose when to change into an Animal form. Animagi are very rare and it is extremely difficult to become one and most grown wizards cannot make the Potion. However, you cannot choose the Animagus form it will depend on your character and abilities. For example an Able, Independent and Witty person would change into a cat, a brave, trustworthy and Loyal Person would most likely be a Dog.

Remus entered a full on Day dream about becoming an Animagus. He was… Logical and shy-ish… and… um, He couldn't think of much else. How fascinating would it be to be an Animagus, to change ones form must be a very interesting experience. He was snapped out of his dream and flushed back into the real world. He heard his Dad and his friend John having a rant about something. He liked listening to these because it gave him a better understanding of what was going on. He sat in the hallway and Pretended to be very interesting in a Book. But his ears were wide open and desperately trying to pick up on what people were saying.

"Here about that Ken kid?" Asked John,

"Yeah," Replied his father, "Bloody shame, that, an outcast forever! He may only be part wolf but nobody will want to talk to him!"

"That's the third in this area. Do you think it's the same Werewolf?" John asked again.

"Yeah, I do and I have my suspicions on which it may be. Have you heard about a certain wolf named Greyback?" Gregory said moving around.

"Yeah, was seen injuring someone not that long ago, and now the Ministry want him in Azkaban?" There was a slight quaver in his voice.

"That's the one," Remus' dad replied, "I reckon he wants to infect as many people as possible. I reckon that scum likes infecting kids so he won't feel so out casted."

"Come off it Gregory," John said jumpily, "Infecting Kids? Everyone knows that Dangerous!"

"That's my point!" Persisted his dad, Remus could hear him pacing, "So that's why I'm going to have a little word with him and his kind,"

"You've lost it!" Shouted John, "Question a werewolf and you're as good as dead!" His Father was still Pacing. Remus decided not to listen anymore, he was as quiet as a mouse but his insides were screaming at his dad. No matter how he tried he couldn't shake of the feeling that things weren't going to come out too well.

A/N: So, there you have it. Chapter 1. Chapter two may take a while as I am 13 and hurrying isn't my speciality.