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belongs to JK Rowling, I just use them to enjoy you and others who can read
my work.
Chapter 1
I hate myself. I hate the wolf who lives inside me. I fell so useless. My best friends are gone and I am alone. I can't even take care of the one who needs me the most, Harry, my poor little one. Now that he is all by himself, he have to live with those muggles. Lily always talked bad about her sister. She and her husband, Dursley I think, hate wizards and to think that Harry is going to live with them, in a house where the word Magic it's forbidden. It's unthinkable.
This is wrong, all wrong. But who is going to believe in a werewolf, after all I 'am' a dark creature. This is the worst curse I've ever suffer. And those stupid minister's officials make it even worse.
"Excuse me, Master Dumbledore, but we can't allow a wolf to raise the great Harry Potter"
"The Boy Who Lived might have survive He Who Must No Be Named, but we can't deliver him to the claws of the Dark side"
"He 'is' an animal; he cannot rise a child"
"He could be a Death Eater, he is not a good example for a little kid"
I know that I am a part wolf, but also I'm part human. I am perfectly able to take care of little Harry, but no. To them, just a part human is not enough. I can't believe it, it's just incredible. Lily is dead, James is dead, even Peter is dead. And Sirius. Sirius is in Azkaban. That is really, really wrong. Sirius was one of us. A Gryffindor, a Marauder. My best friend. He loved them, he even is Harry's godfather. But he was there. In that street, laughing when those bloody aurors took him away. I can't believe it, this must be a dream, an awful nightmare. But it isn't.
I was there when the mediwizards took the bodies of James and Lily to the morgue. I was there when Dumbledore said that sad but beautiful speech. I was there when we buried them. I was even there when the minister sentenced Padfoot to Azkaban. I was there when the same minister forbidden me to have Harry. And now I'm going to do the worst part of all this shit. I'm going to said goodbye to the only person in the whole world who know me and love me. This can't get any worse.
TBC . Maybe
I hope you like my story, it's just an idea who was running in my head. If you want to read more, please review!! Thanks ^^ It will be all on Moony's POV.
Chapter 1
I hate myself. I hate the wolf who lives inside me. I fell so useless. My best friends are gone and I am alone. I can't even take care of the one who needs me the most, Harry, my poor little one. Now that he is all by himself, he have to live with those muggles. Lily always talked bad about her sister. She and her husband, Dursley I think, hate wizards and to think that Harry is going to live with them, in a house where the word Magic it's forbidden. It's unthinkable.
This is wrong, all wrong. But who is going to believe in a werewolf, after all I 'am' a dark creature. This is the worst curse I've ever suffer. And those stupid minister's officials make it even worse.
"Excuse me, Master Dumbledore, but we can't allow a wolf to raise the great Harry Potter"
"The Boy Who Lived might have survive He Who Must No Be Named, but we can't deliver him to the claws of the Dark side"
"He 'is' an animal; he cannot rise a child"
"He could be a Death Eater, he is not a good example for a little kid"
I know that I am a part wolf, but also I'm part human. I am perfectly able to take care of little Harry, but no. To them, just a part human is not enough. I can't believe it, it's just incredible. Lily is dead, James is dead, even Peter is dead. And Sirius. Sirius is in Azkaban. That is really, really wrong. Sirius was one of us. A Gryffindor, a Marauder. My best friend. He loved them, he even is Harry's godfather. But he was there. In that street, laughing when those bloody aurors took him away. I can't believe it, this must be a dream, an awful nightmare. But it isn't.
I was there when the mediwizards took the bodies of James and Lily to the morgue. I was there when Dumbledore said that sad but beautiful speech. I was there when we buried them. I was even there when the minister sentenced Padfoot to Azkaban. I was there when the same minister forbidden me to have Harry. And now I'm going to do the worst part of all this shit. I'm going to said goodbye to the only person in the whole world who know me and love me. This can't get any worse.
TBC . Maybe
I hope you like my story, it's just an idea who was running in my head. If you want to read more, please review!! Thanks ^^ It will be all on Moony's POV.