Disclaimer: I Own Nothing except for the cardboard box I live in and call home. Also my faithful pet and only friend my 14" willow wood wand I got for Christmas.

Shattered Image

By: Rumpleteaze

Chapter 1: So It Begins

"Wait up Ron!" she yelled to me as I walked quickly leading her deeper into the forest. Soon I pasted a pair of yellow-amber glowing eyes. I bared my teeth telling them to lay off my prey. I heard a simple whine and then the eyes with the body sauntered off. I heard a few thuds from padded paws. I heard a twig snap some where off to my right. 'It must have been one of my own. Perhaps She-Hound or Death Omen.' I thought.
The deeper we went into the forest the thicker the trees got. We were close to the middle of the woods. Finally we came to a clearing and I stopped. 'Yes no one will find her bleeding carcass here' a nasty little voice in my head told me. "Come closer" I told her, I had to wait for the right moment. 'Just get her in the middle of the god danm clearing.' The voice urged.
A cloud shifted just as it had all those years ago and the moon shown brightly. That's when I felt the now familiar burn of the change. I grew my claws and let the green foliage dull into the grays that made up the beast world and lesson the black darkness that surrounded us. The pain started in my abdomen and I doubled over. "What are you doing?" She asked in a high pitched giggle. Perhaps I had gotten her too drunk on butterbeer. I let out an unearthly growl from deep within my throat.