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"thoughts"

"talking"

What If Remus was just a wimp?

In this world injustice exists everywhere: in schools, the workplace, and even in a person's home. However it can also be known that in sheltered environments, people can hate or love things they don't understand, and as Harry Potter knows and is about to find out, prejudice only runs so deep.

It was a stereotypical monster movie night. The moon was bright and full illuminating Privet Drive in its amber glow, and Harry Potter lay in his bed annoyed by it. Harry would never forget this past year and the adventures that occurred, he finally had a real family with Sirus and he traveled through time, disproving his fear that one day he would disappear in a time paradox. Everything was right with the world he thought, however something was nagging at the back of his mind. Frustrated to the point of mental agony, Harry decided to take a walk. Putting on his jacket, Harry quietly slipped down the stairs and sneaked out the front door, taking care to lock it and hid his cousin's key under the doormat.

He got into a slow jogging pace, heading down the block to the nearby park as he sang a pleasant tune.

"If you're hungry for a hunk of fat and juicy meat,"

"Why yes I am" growled a deep voice, interrupting Harry's singing. Harry felt hot air on his neck as he slowly turned around to view the mysterious voice's owner behind him. What he saw frightened him to his very core. A behemoth of vibrating fur growled before the scarred wizard. It had a full muzzle like a wolf, sharp pearly white teeth, gold claws, and clean groomed brown fur. In the seconds it took Harry to realize that this was a werewolf, the creature had already grabbed him by the arms and clomped down on the scrawny child's shoulder. As this occurred, Harry finally remembered the one thing he forgot about his last year at Hogwarts.

"O yea, one of my parents best friends is a werewolf."

Well here's the first chapter, hope ya liked it. I plan on writing regularly, but things may happen

Well until next time, this is the Doctor saying, you'll need more than an apple to keep me away

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