Summary: The full moon after Sirius Black's death.

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, I probably wouldn't be sitting her, would I?

And The Moon Shone

By: Lissome Lilt

Milky white light washed over him.

He tensed, it felt like every bone in his body snapped.

This time, he was alone. He hadn't been for so long.

He longed for the happy, carefree days at Hogwarts. In the start, he had been unwilling to accept anyone's friendship.

How could they care for him? Someone who lost his mind once a month? A monster.

Running away was the opposite of what his friends would have done. But it was the only thing he could do.

He hadn't taken the Wolfsbane potion. He couldn't bare that. He needed to escape reality.

And an agonized howl pierced the night air.

I'm a complete and utter failure. This is 108 words long. Oh well, can't do anything about that. Review. If you please.