I've got this problem. A huge problem. And quite frankly, I'm not sure if it's good or bad yet. I wouldn't know, I haven't seen a full moon yet. Until then, I can only hope for the best. And if not, well, then, I might as well have fun while I'm this way!
Lots of times, I just feel mistreated
Other times, disliked.
But most of all, I'm feared.
Of course, I wasn't always feared. Not at all. It was only once I became a werewolf.
I'm not really all that dangerous. No worse than Hippogriffs or Dementors. Really, it's not at all like that. Cause, nowadays, we have potions for me to get over my lycanthropy every time I transform. I keep my mind, so I'm not gonna kill you or anything.
That leads to the point of my becoming a werewolf. I'm the first in the family. Of course, my grandad's best friend and one of my dad's favorite teachers was a werewolf. He was Remus Lupin. So, my being a werewolf wasn't exactly hard to maintain. My family had experience.
So, okay, time for how I really became a werewolf. It was like, totally not my fault. It was James' idea that did it. Course, at the time, we didn't know Remus Lupin's son was a werewolf. So we had quite a shock that full moon. You see, our families always got together a lot. All of us: the Weasleys (all, what, hundred of them?), the Lupins (well, only the kids. Remus and Nymphadora died in the famous wizarding war, the second one), and sometimes even the Malfoys, who aren't really that bad.
So, this one time, our grouping happened to be on the full moon. Of course, Teddy couldn't make it. He was 'sick.' So James and I decided to visit him that night instead of joining the others. All I know about our visit was that it was a disaster. I'm beginning to think Teddy hadn't received his potion for lycanthropy. Well, in short, he bit me when we went up to his room, i went in first and woke him up from his deep sleep. i suppose he didnt like that, so he bit me. James almost got bit, too, but he managed to stun Teddy first.
So, well, now I'm one too. But I'm not here to talk about my misfortune. I've got a story to tell!