Paranormal Academy
By
Linkandroid12
Chapter 2:
Year two Chronicles of a Werewolf
Part I
A/n:
This chapter is rated M for language.
Summary:
In his second year at Hogwarts what will Teddy get himself into? With his godfather and cousin being thrown into the mix it is going to be an interesting year.
Warnings:
Dark themes, mature language, mature situations, and gore.
I got off of the train and walked sulkily to where my grandmother was standing. This was not going to be a fun summer. Grandmother never used much magic at her house. She usually made me tend for the grounds and gardens without magic. Why I have no idea. Sometimes I found a solice in it though. There were some animals that lived in the gardens to hang out with while I worked.
"When we get home you are going straight to the magical gardens and tending to the weeds." Andromeda said.
"Fine," I said. At least it would get me away from her and her drinking buddies.
"What is wrong with you? Don't you hate it?" she said.
"It's fine," I said with a shrug. She stared at me for a moment before walking toward the Leaky Cauldron.
We would take the flu network from there. Lupin Manor was somewhere in Ireland. I could never tell exactly where. My grandfather had chosen the location but, he was a muggle. There were enchantments on the house and wards other than that it looked like a normal rich upper-class muggle manor.
I stepped out of the fireplace into the lovely living room. Dark green furnature littered the room. The mahogany walls contrasted nicely with the dark colored arm chairs and sofa.
"Go to the gardens now. I will make sure your trunk gets to your room." Andromeda said. I shrugged and left the manor in favor of the outside world. It felt so lonely there without the constant presence that was once Shiela.
After tending to all the weeds in the gardens I sat down to rest. The long hours in the sun did wonders for my skin. Once white skin was now a dusky brown color. Though I could change my appearance at will it was nice to have something in which I liked that I did not want to change. I concentrated for a moment and my hair turned black from the dark blue it had just been. I closed my eyes and opened them again. They shone a brilliant ocher color in the sunlight. That was all I had from my mother.
Ninfadora Tonks had been an accomplished metamorph magi. The ability to blend in because of the change in appearance would be useful for someone who was a member of the Order of the Phoenix. Not for mum. She kept changing her appearance every day. She should have been a little less subtle but it did keep her unpredictable. I liked that about her.
A small fox ran up and nuzzled against my legs.
"Hey buddy," I said as I stroked his black ears. The black and orange fox arched into my touches and a contented noise escaped his lips.
"You like that don't you?" I asked as I began to stroke his back. There was a nod in response. I looked up to see his parents standing a few feet away. I smiled at them and he ran toward them.
"Good luck," I said. The fox turned back and almost seemed to smile at me.
'I always wonder at the intelligence of other creatures …' I thought as they left. I stared into the sun for a moment as I carelessly carded a hand through my knee length black hair. I concentrated and my eyes turned back to dark brown. My hair became dark blue again as I stood up. Grandmother Andromeda did not know about me being a metamorph magi like my mother and I was going to keep it that way.
Near the end of July I found myself at Diagon Alley with Andromeda.
"If you find any of those filthy Slytherins don't talk to them." She said.
"They are my classmates and dorm mates Gran. Why would I not talk to them?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You were just put in that house because the hat made a mistake. I am asking for you to be re-sorted this year." She informed.
"I don't think the results will be any different." I said as I stared off into the distance.
After getting the required texts for this years classes I roamed Flourish and Blots. I quicly found the section on creatures and browsed the titles. Now that I was here I might as well look for some answers about that drawing from last year. The 'dragon boy' as Jesse had dubbed him could possibly be an elf or a fae. There weren't many books on Paranormal Creatures at Hogwarts. My father had left me a small fortune and I could use that for some books on creatures.
I closed my eyes and leaned against the bookshelf nearest to me. It had been a long and aggravating summer so far. With the chores at home and Andromeda constantly yelling at me it was hard to just hear myself think. She had taken all of my extra books so I had not had much to do. I found myself in the gardens a lot whether I was doing the chores or not. It was the only place where it was peaceful in the manor because Andromeda would not go out there. It was apparently too dirty for her.
I was brought out of my musings as I heard a tap on the bookshelf.
"Hey Teddy," someone said.
"Hey Jess," I said with a tired expression on my face.
"She drag you around all day shopping again?" he asked with a knowing smile. I nodded and trained my eyes on the books nearest to me.
"Unicorns …. Vampires … thestrals … werewolves … elves and fae … Wait!' I grabbed onto the last book and pulled it off of the shelf. I flipped open the tome to find a page written entirely in Elvish.
"What did you find Teddy?" Jesse asked as he leaned over my shoulder.
"Another language I cannot read. What does it say …" he asked.
"It is just the title page Jess. This is a book on Elves and Fae." I said.
"You wondering if you can find anything about the picture?" he asked. I nodded once again and closed the book.
"Are you going to get that?" he asked.
"I want to. There is only one problem." I said as I fingered the spine of the black and dark green book.
"What's that?" the other boy asked.
"Andromeda will just take it again." I said.
"I think I can fix that." Another person said. We both turned around to see Jesse's father Redalus the headmaster of Hogwarts standing there.
"I can put a disillusionment charm on it and shrink it for you." Redalus said. I stared at him fully for the first time since meeting him the year before. The way his black hair fell over his shoulders was almost mesmerizing. His dark purple eyes were shining as he looked at his son and I. The dark blue robes he always wore complimented his dark features but also brought out his lightly colored skin.
"that would be great Professor." I said with a smile as I handed him the book.
"I will pay for it as well. It is nice to have someone interested in Paranormal Creatures." Redalus said as he walked over to the check out counter.
This left Jesse and I alone next to the bookshelf. My left eye twitched as I heard someone calling for me.
'Great it's Andromeda.' I thought with a frown on my face. She waved from across the shop and bustled her way through the customers to get to me.
"Why are you hanging out with that boy? You are supposed to be finding a girlfriend this year." She said as she glared at Jesse. He just glared back at the blonde woman.
"I do not have to listen to you just because you say so. I am not interested in girls anyway." I said. Somehow she had nevr believed me when I had told her many times that I was gay.
"But there are so much better people to hang out with. Why not go after Samantha Greywitch?" she asked. I stared at her like she was on some kind of drug.
"That girl is rude and a stuck up little bitch." Jess said from beside me.
"And who are you to say something about her? You are a Slytherin aren't you?" Andromeda said with disgust.
"Yes," the other boy replied. She glared daggers at him as she grabbed my upper arms.
"You don't have to hang out with this snake. Come with me Teddy." She said. I wrenched out of her grip and stood in front of Jesse protectively.
"No one likes that girl anyway. She really is a stuck up bitch. You should not discredit someone just because they are in a house you do not like. Besides," I said as I put a hand on Jesse's shoulder,
"I like him,"
She stared at the boy in front of her.
"If only you liked girls Teddy." She said with a sigh.
"I will just have to fix that." She said as she lifted her wand and aimed it at Jess.
"Protego,"
"…"
"Leave my son alone." Redalus said as he came back and handed me a small box.
"And who are you to tell me what to do?" Andromeda asked. I can give her credit for that. She never backs down no matter who it is.
"Redalus Black ring any bells?" the man said. She blinked and shook her head in confusion.
"Teddy and the Malfoys are the last remnants of the Black bloodline." She said with wide eyes.
"I assure you that is not true. I am Redalus Black the headmaster of Hogwarts. And this," he said as he pointed to Jesse,
"is my son Jesse Black."
"You are lying!" Andromeda said. She stood up and pointed her wand at the professor.
I did something strange then. I stood in front of both of them and growled. My eyes turned back to the ocher from the earlier days of summer vacation.
"You can step aside Teddy. I can handle this." Redalus said. I glared daggerrs at Andromeda for good measure and then stood next to Jess.
"As you can see I am not lying. If a werewolf is willing to fight for me then it must be true. They can not be lied to. They know when someone is lying or not." The headmaster said as he placed a gentle hand on my shoulder.
"You are lying! Teddy is not a werewolf." The woman said in outrage.
"This is a conversation that is pointless. You are attracting enough attention already Mrs. Lupin." Redalus said as he grabbed his son's hand and they left.
"You are never talking to that boy again." She said once they had left the store.
"What I do away from Lupin Manor is not up to you." I said as I walked out of Flourish and Blots as well. I walked over to the wall and touched a few bricks. The entrance opened and I walked to the Leaky Cauldron. She could finish her shopping by herself. I did not want to be anywhere near her right now.
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September first …
"Remember no talking to werewolves." Andromeda said as she saw me off.
"what is the point of that? Are you saying that you are ashamed of your own son? Just because he was a werewolf? So you cannot stand the chance of me being one and finding out about what I am." I asked with my arms crossed in front of my chest.
"I … I never said that." She spluttered.
"How else am I supposed to take what you just said?" I asked her.
"I …" she said.
'I know … You are ashamed and you can't admit it. That is why you don't want me talking to Jess.' I thought.
She just stared at me as I ran at the barrier between platform nine and three quarters. Her control of me lifted I made my way over to where Jesse and his father were.
They were talking to a blonde man and woman I had never seen before.
"I would like you to meet my son's best friend Teddy." Redalus said as I came up to them.
"Nice to meet you Teddy?" the woman said as she held out her hand.
"Lupin. Teddy Lupin." I answered as I kissed her knucles. She smiled and looked at the other man.
"My name is Draco Malfoy and this is my wife Sacura Malfoy. This," he said as he pushed a blonde boy in front of them,
"is our son Scorpius Malfoy. He is a first year." The Malfoy said.
"Nice to meet all of you." I said.
"Nice to see you again Teddy." Jesse said.
"Yeah it is nice to be away from Andromeda." I said as I looked at Scorpius. The boy was a few inches shorter than I was. Somewhere around five three I guessed. He had blonde hair that reached the middle of his back. His eyes matched that of his father –silver.
"This year is going to be interesting." I said as I dragged my trunck onto the train with Jesse beside me.
We went along the train and finally found an empty compartment. Sliding the door open I sighed.
"So what did the cow ask you to do this year?" Jess asked meaning Andromeda.
"She told me not to talk to you." I said.
"Are you going to listen to her?" Jess asked.
"No," I said. We both laughed at that.
"I want you to stay away from him." Jesse said in a girly voice.
"Yeah sounds just like that." I said as we laughed again.
We put our trunks on the hanging wracks above us and sat down. After a few minutes of silence there was a knock on the door. I stared at the door for a moment as I wondered who would be looking for us. People usually stayed away from us –even our own house. The knocking came again and it was louder this time.
"I will get it." I said as I rose from my place across from Jess.
As I opened the door I saw the blonde boy Scorpius.
"There is no room anywhere else so …" he said in a slightly high-pitched voice.
"You can come in." I said.
"So you have decided to finally join us cousin?" Jesse said as he patted the space beside him. The blonde boy settled next to him after placing his trunk and owl cage on the wrack.
"What do you mean?" asked Scorpius.
'here we go.' I thought.
"The Malfoys and Blacks are related. Did your father not tell you that your grandmother Narcissa and your great aunt Bellatrix were once Blacks?" Jesse asked. The blonde shook his head.
"I am related to you as well." I said.
"If the Blacks and Malfoys are related to me … How are you? Your last name is Lupin." Scorpius said in confusion.
"My godfather is Harry Potter. His godfather is Sirius Black. Sirius named him the heir to the Black family. With that I am related to you. My family is distantly related to the Black family as well." I told the other boy.
"I thought you two were going out?" Scorpius said.
"Is that a problem?" Jess said as he got edgy.
"No I'm gay too." Scorpius said.
'I like this boy.' I thought with a smile.
"we're both single kid." Jess said.
"So … I …" Scorpius said with a slight blush. Jess and I shared a look and then I turned to the boy.
"You are too young Scorp." I said as I put a hand on his shoulder.
"Nice try though. I can help you find someone if that is what you are seeking this year. You might want to focus on school for the first few years of Hogwarts. I am assuming that your father expects you to do well." Jess said.
"he does. Thanks," Scorpius said.
Jess and I got off the train and watched as Scorpius went to the lake with the other first years.
"I like him." Jess said.
"he is a nice kid. He could be the next first year prodigy." I said as we began to walk toward the carriages. I stroked the wings of the Thestral that led the carriage we had chosen.
"It is always so weird to see you doing that." Jess said.
"I am glad that I can see them. It just sucks who died." I said.
"Who then?" Jesse asked. If this had been anyone else asking I would have flat out refused to answer.
"My adopted Aunt Shiela. Andromeda adopted a twelve year old girl around the time when I was placed in her care." I said.
"Only twelve? Why have I not heard of her? Shiela Lupin …" Jess asked.
"When Willow gave me this scar," I said as I pulled up my robes to reveal the dragon shaped scark,
"he killed her. I was only two at the time and there was nothing I could do." I said. I turned my face away from him so I could get myself back together. Talking about her was painful enough as it was.
"I am sorry to hear that." Jess said as he gently steered me inside the carriage.
"I cannot help but think it is my fault." I said.
"Aren't you going to do something about it?" Jesse said. I wiped my eyes [which had started to tear up] and stared at him.
"The Teddy I know would never give up. If you are going to mope and blame yourself you won't get anywhere in life." He said.
"I am going to do something. I am going to stop Willow. I do not see revenge as justice for this situation. Either he pays for his crimes or I die trying to stop him." I proclaimed.
"I hope you hold to that. I will always be by your side." He said as he squeezed my hand. I nodded and squeezed back.
Scorpius was sorted into Slytherin just like both Jess and I thought he would be.
"Now that the sorting is finished for the first years I have an announcement to make." Redalus said as he stood up. The dark blue robes billowed around him and his long hair shone in the enchanted lighting of the hall.
"would Mr. Teddy Lupin come up here to be re-sorted." He said with a slight sarcastic tone of voice. I blinked and stood up. My footsteps seemed to echo off the walls of the Great Hall as I walked toward the hat and the stool it rested on.
'I hate you Andromeda.' I thought as Redalus placed the hat on my head.
'Very curious …' the hat thought into my head.
'What is?' I thought.
'That you are here again. That someone has dared to question my choice.' The hat thought.
'That's my crazy grandmother for you.' I thought.
'Ah Andromeda Tonks. That explains everything.' The hat thought.
'I think we both know you won't change your mind.' I thought.
'No I won't. I might be able to put you in Revenclaw but that is not what you want is it?'
'No,' I thought.
'That's what I thought. You belong in the house of the serpents. Better be ...'
"Slytherin!" the hat shouted.
"he was already sorted into Slytherin what's the deal?" Samantha Greywitch said angrily. Redalus gave her a leveled stare.
"if you wish to find out the reason MS. Greywitch you may meet Mr. Lupin and I in my office after the feast." The headmaster said. The girl glared at me and then at the headmaster.
"I will not get an explanation from two slimy snakes." She said.
"Meet me in my office alone after the feast MS. Greywitch." Redalus said as he sat back down at the staff table. The Griffindor sniffed and left the hall.
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It was four weeks into the semester. I was doing homework in my room by myself. Jesse had Quidditch practice this afternoon. He was the seeker on the Slytherin team and had skills that could nearly rival that of James Potter.
Speaking of James potter his grandson was the seeker on the Griffindor team. He and his little brother Albus Potter were the only Griffindors that Jess and I could stand. Being Potters they knew how to act and how the world worked. This was probably because of their father's doing. I just hated his wife Ginny Weasley. I think he needs to show her how much of a slut she is and divorce her. Jess is the same way but he thinks that Harry Potter should be single and take care of his kids no matter what happens to the 'bitch Weasley.'
Someone tapped me on the shoulder as I finished the latest essay Professor Glenwood had assigned in Potions.
"Hey Teddy," a boy asked. I looked up into bright green eyes and held back a blush. His dark brown hair fell around his face and reached his shoulders while he stared at me.
"What's up Albus severus?" I asked the other boy. I had a crush on him last year but that was all it had been. We had talked about how I felt and decided to be friends. The other Slytherins sneered when they saw us talking to each other but you cannot win them all.
"Not much. You going to the Quidditch match this weekend?" he asked.
"I guess so … You will be there right?" I asked.
"Yeah, so will my father." Albus said.
"What?" I asked in confusion as I snapped my potions book shut.
"Father got some time off this weekend from his Auror duties. He says he is sorry to have not been able to see you grow up. Your grandmother Andromeda took custody of you before he could." Albus said.
"he is coming to see James play?" I asked as I tried to keep the excitement rising in my chest under control.
"He wants to see you too. He keeps saying that he is going to adopt you and take you away from Andromeda." Albus said. He was one of the ones who knew about the abuse Andromeda put me through during the summers and holidays.
"I would like that." I said as I rolled up the two foot parchment that I had written my essay on.
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I woke up early that morning. I could hear Jess grumbling and moving around as he got ready for the game.
"You ready to beat the pants off of James?" I asked.
"Yeah," he said as he emerged from the shower still soaking wet.
"This is going to be a fun match." Jess said.
"I would say so. From the couple of practices I have gone to with Albus I would say you two are pretty evenly matched." I said. Jess nodded as he dried himself off and got dressed.
After putting his knee length hair in a ponytail he pulled on his Quidditch robes.
"So how do I look?" he asked. I stared at the boy in front of me and grinned. The green and silver coloring of the team robes suited him well.
"Excellent Jesse. But how am I supposed to take that question?" I asked with a wink.
"You know I was just asking. You and I both know we're too much like brothers to date each other." Jess said with his own wink.
"Yeah that doesn't mean I have to sugar coat my answer. I think you look very handsome and the ladies will love you." I said with a straight face.
"You know I will just ignore them. I am looking out for the boys." Jess said. We looked at each other and broke into peels of laughter.
"Begin!" Madam Hooch shouted as the game commenced. I sat on the Griffindor side next to Albus.
"This is a good turn out isn't it?" a voice asked from behind me. At first I was unsure who it was until I turned around and saw him. A taller version of Albus with slightly longer hair stood behind me clad in black attire.
"Teddy this is my father." Albus said.
"Harry Potter nice to meet you Teddy." The man said.
"I am Teddy Lupin." I said.
"The son of Remus Lupin and Ninfadora Tonks?" the man asked.
"Yes," I said.
"I was wondering when I was going to meet you Teddy. I am sorry about your grandmother." Harry said as he shook my hand.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"It was your father's wish that I took care of you. Unfortunately because he had not written a will I could not take you. Albus tells me that she abuses you both physically and mentally." Harry said.
"What?" I asked as I stared at Albus in shock.
"I kind of went overboard with that one. Sorry Teddy." The boy said.
"That's … That's just it. You're right." I said. Both Potters stared at me with disbelief.
"Show me." Harry said as he extended a hand to me. I took it and we left the pitch.
"Where are we going Mr. Potter?" I asked as we walked toward the castle.
"It's just Harry or you can call me your godfather if you like. We are going to a place where you can show me and no one else can find out." He said.
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At the pitch …
"And Slytherin scores agin." The announcer said. He was a tall African American boy named Billy Jordan. [grandson to Lee Jordan]
"Oh, and Griffindor has the ball again. Heugo Weasley takes the quafal and scores!" he said with excitement in his voice. The score board showed
'110 Slytherin and 110 Griffindor'
"And the game is now tied with each team having 110 points. Hopefully Griffindor Seeker James Potter can catch the Snitch before we get our asses kicked."
"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall reprimanded.
"Sorry professor," the boy said.
"Now the Bludger is thrown toward the Seeker of Slytherin. Ooh that's gonna hurt." He said as Jesse was slammed nearly all the way down to the ground by the Bludger. He rose back into the air with his left arm hanging limply.
"That's gonna leave a mark. Hope they can clean up the blood and fix that broken arm." Jordan said.
"The game Jordan." McGonagall reminded the boy.
"Right professor." Billy said as he turned back to the game.
After a few more minutes of flying around looking dazed Jesse focused on the stands.
'He was with the Griffindors today. Where is he?' he thought.
"Get your head back into the game fag," Mercedes Flint said as she beat the Bludger away from the boy.
"Alright," Jesse said.
"Jus cause you're a fag doesn't mean we don't need you. I hate to say this but you are the best Seeker we've had in years. Not since Draco Malfoy have we had any better. I have been on the team for five years and you still take all of the others out of the water with your gtalent. Don't fucking waste it!" the girl cried as she hit the Bludger again.
Five minutes later he saw the Snitch. There was only one problem. James had seen it too. They raced along gthe pitch trying to get to it first. Out of the corner of his eye Jess saw something. Before he could dodge out of the way he was spiraling toward the ground.
"Jesse!" James cried as he dove after the other boy. With bleary vision Jesse put out his arm to try and steady himself.
"Watch it Slytherin." Heugo Weasley said as he beat the Bludger away from the two Seekers.
"Jesse you okay?" James said. The Slytherin nodded weakly as he continued to spiral downward toward the ground.
At the last second he saw a glint of gold. James saw it too but was not close enough. Jesse reached his arm out and closed his fingers around the golden Snitch. It was at that point that he lost his balance and fell off of his broomstick.
"The game is over. Slytherin wins with 260 over Griffindor. Someone get him to the Hospital Wing." Billy Jordan said.
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Meanwhile in the castle …
On the seventh floor Harry stopped next to a portrait. He walked around for a little while near it and then a door appeared.
"What is this place?" I asked as Harry led me into the room. There were two couches with a table in the middle of them.
"This," Harry said as he gestured around the nearly empty room,
"is the Room of Requirement."
'That explains things. I have read about this place before.' I thought.
"So tell me what your grandmother has done to you?" Harry asked. I glared at him.
"Who am I going to tell? Besides I am just caring about you?" he said as my expression softened. I sighed and sat down on one of the leather couches as he took a seat across from me.
"She makes me weed and tend to her gardens without the use of magic. She makes me clean the house in the same manner." I said truthfully.
"She does not have a house elf? If not that she could do it herself." Harry asked.
"No apparently not." I said.
"But what does she say to you?" he asked next. I sighed once more and looked at the floor.
"I am only trying to help you Teddy." He said.
"I know that is why I am going to tell you." I said. I took a deep breath and continued,
"She tells me that I am filthy because I am in Slytherin. She tells me that I am wrong because I like boys instead of girls. She tells me to hang out with the worst of the Griffindor lot …" I said.
"Why is the last one bad?"
"She wants me to hang out with the sixth year Prefects Samantha Greywitch and Bobby Lioness. They hate the Slytherins with a passion and would just use me. Besides they hate fags." I said.
"There is nothing wrong with who and what you believe." Harry said.
"Never forget that Teddy." He added.
"There is more though …" I said as I fingered the scar on my left arm. His eyes were trained on my movements.
"When I was two Willow came after me. He-" I started.
"Who is Willow?" Harry asked.
"Willow is the next dark lord. He is more cowardly than Voldemort from what I have read about the heir of Slytherin." I said.
"He killed the girl my grandmother adopted and tried to kill me as well. When the Avada Kedavra was used on me though it did damage to both of us without killing me." I said.
"Can I see what you are touching underneath your robes?" Harry asked. I nodded and took them off. The dragon shaped scar stood out dark and red against my skin.
He stared at me for a moment and then pulled his fringe away from his face.
"Voldemort caused this with the same curse when I was a year old." He said as a lightning bolt shaped scar was revealed.
"You two then," I said. Before I could speak again he was glaring somewhere behind me.
"What is it?" I asked. In response he came toward me and lifted up my shirt.
I flinched but let him see the skin beneath. My stomach and chest were littered with scars.
"Who did this to you?" he asked almost angrily. I stared up at his blazing green eyes and composed an answer.
"Andromeda,"
"Take off your shirt. I have a suspicion that she has done more than just this to you." Harry said. Reluctantly I lifted the shirt over my head for him to see the rest of my upper body. There were scars almost everywhere and some not completely healed cuts littered my back.
"I want to kill her." Harry said softly as his fingers traced along the cuts that were visible along my back. He followed a particularly vicious one to the hem of my trousers.
"Does this go farther down?" he asked. I nodded and turned to look at his face.
"The scar on your neck looks pretty bad. Did someone try to kill you?" he asked.
"Gran did when I told her …" I said and trailed off.
"What is it? Tell me." Harry said as he grabbed onto my shoulders.
"You knew my father right?" I asked the man.
"Yes but what does that have to do with your Grandmother trying to kill you?" Harry asked.
"He was a werewolf as you know. So am I. When I told my grandmother she told me I was lying. She told me that I was making it up and if I wanted to live I would stop lying. But there came a point when I was about five when I couldn't help it. I lived outside most of the time that year. I was scared and wanted someone who would understand me. That came in the form of a small pack of wolves that lived near our property." I said.
"I was practically their pup. When Andromeda found out she told me to stop living a fantasy I couldn't have. Couldn't have cause I was human. When I refused she tried to kill me. She used a particularly nasty cutting curse on my neck. These scars are from over the years of living with her."
"That is horrible." Harry said.
"This past summer it got worse though. I cannot hide it anymore. I just want to get away from her. Even if Jess could take me in …" I said as I began to weep.
All of the pain and suffering I had gone through due to Andromeda was on my mind. If only there was another way. I could fight and beat her with words but the lack of muscle in my body made me easy prey to her temper. Because I couldn't do magic outside of school that just made things worse. I had to get out of the Lupin house and soon. How much more of this could I take?
"I am going to do something about it." Harry said. I looked up as I wiped my eyes.
"What can you do?" I asked.
"what she has done is more than enough evidence to say that she is unfit to raise you. It may take a while for me to get the adoption through. Draco Malfoy is the head of Magical Law so I can talk to him. I should be able to have you live with me by next summer." Harry said.
"That would be great." I said. I looked at my watch and frowned.
"We should get back to the pitch. The game is almost over." I said.
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We got to the pitch as I could see Jesse falling. I stood there in shock and horror as he fell to the ground.
"The game is over. Slytherin wins with 260 over Griffindor. Someone get him to the Hospital Wing." Billy Jordan said.
"Great," I said as I wrestled through the crowd to my friend -my brother.
After he awoke Jesse seemed fine.
"What happened?" I asked.
"I won the match. For some reason it seemed that the Bludger was after me. I got hit three times." He said.
"Your arm is broken Mr. Black." Madam Pomphrey said.
"I know Ma'am." He said.
Disclaimer:
I know I forgot to do this before. I do not own the HP characters. I own only my ideas and Original Characters.