AN: So I'm trying to update all of my stories more. I hope you all like the direction I'm going with the story. If you ever have any ideas, quotes, pairings just tell me in a PM or a request and I'll give you the credit for it. Once again anything you recognize JK Rowling's anything you don't is mine.

Moony POV

I paced back and forth pawing at the ground. My Mate. I growled and twitched. She needed me. I snarled and rammed the door with my shoulder as hard as I could. It didn't budge.

Fear. Pain. Heartache. Lonely. Alone.

I threw my head back and howled. She needed me. I rammed the door with all my strength. I howled and whimpered. She was sobbing. I could hear her. She was close.

My Mate fell back against the wall and she sobbed. I pawed the wall and whimpered. Heart wrenching sobs echoed around me and I howled.

She needed me. I ran at the wall as hard as I could. The metal forced me back and I yelped. The walls had been enforced with metal so no one could hear me.

I circled around the room my ears flicking back and forth. My Mate needed me and I could do nothing about it. I threw back my head and howled in anguish.

Hermione POV

I curled up in my overstuffed chair in a corner of the library that was rarely used. This was the worst holiday break ever. Harry and Ron hated me and everyone else was avoiding me. Everyone hated me for talking to McGonagall about the Firebolt. But I had to. Harry could be killed because of the broom. It could easily be from Sirius Black and I did not want to take the chance that something could happen to him.

"Hermione?" I looked up and quickly wiped away my tears.

"Hey Neville." I said shakily.

"Are you alright?" He asked sitting down next to me.

"I'm fine." I said sniffling. "Did you want something?"

"Yes." He said pulling out his Charms book. "I was wondering if you could help me with some homework?"

"Of course." I said pulling his book closer to me. "So what are you having problems with?"

Neville leaned over to look at the book and I froze. He was close to me. Uncomfortably close. "It seems every time I try the Cheering Charm I get it wrong."

"Oh you must have said the incantation wrong." I muttered pulling out his work. My eyes flicked quickly back and forth across the page.

"Okay I think what you did wrong is – mmph –" My words were cut off as Neville pressed his lips against mine. I gasped in shock and he tried to deepen the kiss but I pushed him away. Something about the kiss felt off. Wrong. Like nails on a chalkboard.

"What are you doing?" I yelped in shock.

"Kissing you." He muttered his whole face flushing a deep red.

"Neville," I squeaked and shook my head. "I'm sorry but I have to go."

I grabbed my notebooks and ran out of the library. A sob escaped my lips and I clapped a hand against my mouth. Something was wrong. Off. I felt sick to my stomach.

I ran into the nearest lavatory and retched loudly into the toilet. Merlin what was wrong with me?

Remus POV

My heart was pounding in my chest and I felt sick. Hermione. Something was wrong with my Mate. Her heart rate had spiked and our strange bond had called out for me. She needed me.

Damn it! Where was she?

I found myself outside of moaning Myrtle's bathroom and could hear someone dry heaving. The sound cut deeply and I forced open the door. It splintered loudly and I froze. Hermione was vomiting into the toilet loudly. Her whole body was quivering and she fell over her face pale.

"Miss Granger!" I ran forward and pulled her into my arms. Her eyes focused on me for one moment then she passed out.

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