The war with Voldemort is over, it has been a months, a new term at Hogwarts is starting and those that are left from the war are gathered in the dining hall, discussing postponing the arrival of students a little while to figure out a strange event that has happened. A week ago all those who had died in fighting Voldemort: Dumbledore, Remus, Sirius, Tonks, even Harry's and Neville's parents were resurrected and now they all sat there with the rest of them in Hogwarts. No one knew how they were alive, there is no spell to bring the dead back to life. So they all sat there contemplating what to do.
"There is no explanation for our being here." Dumbledore said.
"There must be." Harry said.
"Harry, I told you before there is no spell to resurrect the dead."
"Is it possible somebody made one?" Ron asked.
"No one has that kind of power. Not even you Harry." Dumbledore said.
"Apparently there is. Or else we would all still be gone." Sirius said.
"We must figure out how this happened, and how to announce it to the rest of the wizarding world." Dumbledore said.
"Personally, I'm glad this happened." Sirius said.
"Of course you are." James said kiddingly.
"James don't try to tell me you're not."
"I didn't say that."
Harry laughed sitting next to his mother. At first everyone thought they were simply people disguised as them. But, now he knew they truly were his parents, and was happy about it.
Meanwhile outside two werewolves had wandered far from home and were at Hogwart's gates. Remus had his potion so he didn't transform, but he still felt a little sick. However, these werewolves weren't exactly ordinary, once at the gate they transformed back into humans and approached the gate. The ones guarding the gates did not see them transform so they let them in, they told them they needed to see the Headmaster and professors to present them with a very important letter. So they were let in. They walked into the dining hall and interrupted the meeting. The only one who recognized either of them was Dumbledore. One, the older one Dumbledore knew.
"Hello Dumbledore, I thought you were dead."
"Hello, Cronius, I could say the same for you. I heard you were murdered many years ago."
"Oh, that rumor. Well, actually I was attacked but as you can see I didn't die."
"What do you want here?"
"We are here to deliver a message."
"A message for who?"
"The Headmaster, and the professors."
Dumbledore approached him and took the letter from him. He opened it and read it. He looked up at them in shock.
"Santar Bullinmoor gave you this?"
"Yes."
"I think he's figured it out Cronius." Said the other one.
"There is only one way Santar Bullinmoor would allow you anywhere near him."
"So?"
McGonagall stood and walked over to Dumbledore taking the letter. Dumbledore walked the other way and grabbed his wand.
"Cronius, when you were attacked, who attacked you?"
"Dumbledore, what are you getting at?"
"Cronius is a werewolf."
Remus looked at him. Dumbledore grabbed his arm and put his wand over the scar where he had been bitten. Cronius's eyes changed and he growled a little in his throat.
"He has not taken any potion, Albus." McGonagall said.
"No he has not."
Cronius yanked his arm away turning back to normal.
"Then how is he not transformed?" McGonagall asked.
"That is what I would like to know." Dumbledore said.
"Let's just say there is a new kind of werewolf now." Cronius said right before he transformed into a werewolf once again along with the other and the two ran out of the hall and the school heading home.
"How is this possible Albus?" McGonagall asked.
"I don't know. But, I don't like it."
"A werewolf that can transform as it pleases. That makes them even more of a threat." Remus said.
"I know. It appears we now have two mysteries to solve before we can start the school."
At the border of Werewolf Forest, when the two messengers got there, there were two people waiting there fully armed. A man and a woman.
