Bitten
Chapter 3: Train Part Two
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Fred and George turned towards Harry, an evil look on their faces.
"No fighting!" Remus declared looking at them all, the twins grinned.
"Prepare to suffer!" they declared.
They all proceeded to continue catching up on what happened during the Summer, Hermione had been to America, the Weasleys had stayed in the country having fun and Sirius and Remus had been staying at Remus's flat getting up to stuff. When the conversation go to what Harry had been up to, he didn't lie but he did edit it.
"Oh I just hanged out around the Dursley's place, went to Diagon alley and I also went to Hogsmade with Remus. And I did a little camping to get away from my Aunt and Uncle," Harry said casually knowing Sirius and Remus understood the whole camping thing.
"Cool," they all agreeded.
"Who was Wormtail?" Fred asked remembering that he was also a marauder, in a matter of seconds Sirius and Remus had their wands out, pointed at Fred. The others all looked in shock before Harry stood up and whispered into the marauder's ears before sitting them down.
"Wormtail was Pettigrew. He betrayed my parents," Harry spat venomously, his eyes flashing danger. The full moon was getting to him, the loud noises, the uncontrollable head aches and mood swings, he hated every part of what he now was. He looked out of the train window in a daze, the others figured not to annoy him. Inside his mind he was drawing pictures of the things he saw, everything even the sun on each strand of grass. It shocked him to find Sirius in his dog form, the others having left the train.
"Oh we're here," he muttered, bracing himself for the noise. They left the train heading to an empty carriage, ready to face the castle they both called home
