This is a Wolfstar fanfiction. Almost all the characters are from J.K Rowling!
Remus and Sirius were known as one of the cutest couple at hogwarts. But lately they were fighting a lot. Remus didn't wanted to do anything outside of hogwarts anymore, he was too afraid because of Voldemort. Everybody knew that Voldemort was looking for young werewolves to join him. Sirius was bored of only having dates inside of hogwarts.
"Remus, moony, please! Let's just go to Hogsmead once! Prongs and Wormtail will join us, ok ? It's not like we'd be alone, right?", Sirius said.
"Honey, please, you don't understand my fears! It's not like I'm afraid somebody would beat me up or something like that, it's about Voldemort! That's different!", Remus answered, annoyed. That was part of their daily discussion.
One day, Remus had enough of Sirius complaining. His mood was already down because it wasn't long until full moon. In his rage Remus went outside. but somebody was waiting for him. And he was no friend.
On his way to the lake, Remus suddenly began to have a bad feeling. He knew he wasn't alone. but after all, after all that happend with Sirius, he didn't care at all.
Remus sat down by the lake, tears in his eyes. Why, oh why can't Sirius understanding him?
"Hello, Wolfy," he heard a voice from a corner, "don't be afraid. I'm here to help you!"
"To.. to help me?" Remus was sad, he didn't thought about what he was doing.
"Yes, little wolf, to help you. All you need to do is to come with me! I know how you feel, and I understand! Come with me, let's go! "
Slowly, Remus stood up. Was this real? Could that guy really understand how he feels? And, mostly important, should he go with him?
Before Remus could decide, he passed out ...
When Remus woke up, he felt the blood rushing down his face. All he remembers was sitting by the lake and somebody talking to him.
Slowly he opened his eyes. Remus was sitting in a small room with only one candle for the light.
"H..hello?", he asked scared.
A door opened next to him and a person entered. Remus couldn't believe his eyes. Was that..? Could that really be..? Remus looked scared into these horrible red eyes.
"V..V..Voldemort?" Remus started to cry. This couldn't be real! He must be dreaming!
"Yes, my son. it's me, the dark Lord!"
"What do you want from me? Please don't kill me! PLEASE!"
„Oh, little boy, killing you would be way to boring! I just wanna... play with you"
Remus began to get confused. What was he talking?
"See, my son, I really need you. And I need to be able to trust you! Do you want to know how i will make sure that I can trust you? Yes? Well, take a look at this.."
