Breaking Point

Chapter 7

Edited - 17th, Novemeber 2019.

A/N: I'd like to thank daithi4377, 01eggy10, Ezeakel, Guest, Chaos Snow Kitsune, MSU25, Mark Shepard, Cole303, kynan99, DrizztTeller, Guest, Devilsummuner666, hellfire45, E-Dett, Nitewolf423, EmeraldGuardian7, cruzcartoon, guest55, Crypt, xSean, Guest, beatshield, AnimeA55Kicker and Tersios for your reviews.

DrizztTeller: Yes, Remus will blame her at first, but will eventually come to respect her as a friend. By that point though, she will be in a relationship with Harry and Fleur or well on the way to being with them. Remus himself will play a much bigger role in Harry's development than he did in canon.

As for Horcrux's, they are present and will play a big role much like they did in canon, but I will deal with them in a different way than done in canon. Also, Harry isn't a Horcrux anymore, the Lycanthropy Curse caused the Phoenix Tears and Basilisk Venom to activate to stop it from spreading and therefore, destroyed the Horcrux along with it because they can be destroyed by Basilisk Venom. At least, that's what I got from canon as the Basilisk Tooth destroyed two Horcrux's because of the venom in them and coating them I believe.

Devilsummoner666: It will give a limited magical resistance when a human, which will be stronger in the full moon and will make his reflexes better. Other than that, he will be faster and stronger when in the full moon and his senses will be enhanced which is expected from a werewolf in the full moon. Also it will be in the Hogwarts grounds seen as though they want to keep him close on his full moon as to not only monitor him, but to also protect him should Death a Eaters arrive.

E-Dett: When you think of an alpha wolf, he is the leader of the pack. It's similar as a werewolf and therefore he most be the strongest. So I decided that simply being stronger or faster doesn't really suit the style of a mythical world like JK Rowlings so I decided to give Fenrir the ability to turn people into werewolves without the full moon or transforming. That's because to become an alpha in my eyes, you have to have accepted your werewolf half therefore giving you a deeper connection with the curse.

With this deeper connection makes you faster and stronger and the ability to turn others without transforming under a full moon. Therefore making the title of alpha seem far more interesting and important than simply being he's the strongest werewolf.

AnimeA55Kicker: No, Harry is going to have to work for every bit of power he gets. I have given everyone a major power boost in my story because I find the idea that three Hogwarts students that haven't even finished their magical education no matter how powerful or intelligent could beat people that have being in a war, some even in two. Not only that, but Voldemort is a very powerful wizard and wouldn't allow his followers to be weak. Weaker than him, yes, but weak in general, no.

The fight between Harry and Fenrir was on equal ground for numerous reasons. Fenrir never had a magical education and therefore knew a very limited number of spells where's Harry, had far more knowledge and has the Grimoires in the rings which feed him information about their family magic. Fenrir was faster and stronger, with enhanced senses which allowed him to easily avoid every spell sent his way and he had equal power to Harry. Harry himself had far more control over his magic and was aiming to kill, Fenrir wasn't and also underestimated Harry.

As the war continues, eventually Harry will fight previously undervalued Death Eaters and find himself hard pressed because they are no longer as weak as portrayed in canon. But eventually Harry will reach the same level as Dumbledore and Voldemort and then surpass them.

hawkeyestratos1996: Because I don't want to introduce the idea of Lycans just yet. I might do later on, but right now I want to focus on a different side to the Lycanthropy curse and that would be, what if someone could get bite, but not have to turn. The curse is still there and it may evolve, but at the same time it may not. It all depends.

Phenomenal Ultra Instinct: Believe me, it will be used so don't worry.

Allhailthesith: Yes, Harry can still become an Alpha despite not turning into a werewolf under the full moon and as you might imagine, that will come into effect later on in the story.

MrKristoffer1994: Who knows, but believe me it could prove interesting. Just don't want to spoil the story for you so I'm going to keep the answer to that closer to my chest.

thunderofdeath97: No, the mix of Phoenix Tears and Basilisk Venom acted quick, but not quick enough to stop some of the Lycanthropy curse from taking effect. Hence the side effects Harry has. And to be honest, it's classed as a harem because I'm undecided on whether to add Daphne to the pairing or not.

Nocte Furorem: The Phoenix Tears and Basilisk Venom reacted in time and destroyed the Lycanthropy curse from turning Harry into a full werewolf, but it still took hold and gave Harry some side effects.

highlander348: Yes, Harry doesn't require Wolfsbane and the reason why will be explained in this chapter.

kaiokenkaizer: I've already explained numerous times why, it's because I'm changing things up like you're allowed to do in the FanFiction. In my world things are already different with Harrys development. And so, I decided to make the title of the Alpha mean something by giving him a host of new abilities. I'm sorry if you think I'm being an asshole in the way I wrote this and it's nothing personal against you. It just annoys me when people ask questions that have already being answered previously.

Hope this clears up any questions you all had, if not please put them in a review and I'll clear up any misunderstandings. Anyway, on with the story.

"Normal Speech."

'Normal Thought.'

"Spells/Translations."

To say Fleur was exhausted physically, mentally and magically was an understatement. The past two days had being the busiest, but the most informative in her relatively short life. After finally getting Harry to open up about his feelings, the two had spent the rest of the day simply exploring their new found relationship. They had not gone past a few short, but sweet kisses and cuddling however, those things were incredible.

The next day was not so sweet. Harry had seemingly disappeared from his room and when she had asked around, no one knew where he was. That was until Remus came into the kitchen preparing a large breakfast easily the size for two and walked into the library.

And there he was. It was a relief to her as she had feared he had run away, regretting their relationship. Though that didn't stop her from giving him a very long rant about making sure she knew where he was going instead of just disappearing. He had of course agreed to her reasoning and so she had spent a few hours in the library with him and Remus. The three of them pouring over numerous scrolls and ancient texts detailing many spells and magical secrets that the Black's had collected.

While she knew that she would never be able to cast the spells in the books due to her not being related to the Black's, – an ancient charm piece used by families to guard their secrets, it allowed people to read, but never retain the knowledge they read – but she still helped him in his studies.

Though she had mainly stuck to Transfiguration and illusions as the Dark Magic the Black's held was very vast and detailed. Even in France and the rest of Europe, the Black's were well-known for their collection of magic. Their cunning minds allowed them to destroy families without them even realising until it was too late.

Even with the charm work casted onto the Black Library that made those without Black blood or a matrimonial bond to a Black unable to retain the information they read, she knew that what she had read was informative and it showed in Harry's duelling.

One of the first things they had done under Remus's tutelage, was review Harry's duelling style. In a duel his form was a little above average, his magical power, insane reflexes, physical fitness and repertoire of spells would have given him a distinct advantage however, take that away and he would do average. In a fight, his style was downright awful and once again, it was due to his magical power, reflexes, fitness and repertoire of spells that kept him alive. That and Fenrir had very little knowledge of magic, no real style to him and hadn't being aiming for a kill.

Both he and his opponent had relied purely on instinct and reflexes to win and while Harry had used his magic very well, the lack of proper fighting ability was greatly diminishing his effectiveness in battle.

To rectify this, Remus had fought Harry in a one on one duel and to say it was a one sided massacre was like saying an orange is orange. Harry was completely torn apart. Every spell was either blocked or parried, his transfiguration while great for his age was destroyed or torn apart by Remus's own transfigurations and he had done this without moving from his spot.

It was an eye opening experience to both of them. And so the rest of that day and the day after was spent with Harry duelling Remus continuously. Each time he would last slightly longer and yet, he still hadn't managed to move Remus from his spot.

Fleur herself, had duelled Tonks a few times and while she lasted longer than Harry did against Remus, it was only because Tonks had less experience than the werewolf. None the less, neither she nor Harry let this weaken their confidence. Instead, they met their opponents, even when tired with a determination and will to strive for better.

Each day however, she felt her magic responding far easier and recovering far quicker than before. She was actually glad for this as it meant that the next time Harry did something suicidal – she had learned from Remus and Harry himself about his ability to always run into danger without even trying – that she could be there to help him and fight alongside him.

"I don't know how he does it." Fleur looked to her left to see Tonks watching the duel between Harry and Remus. The Metamorphmagus was wearing a similar outfit to her, yoga pants and a sports bra with her bust rising and falling as she panted lightly with a thin sheen of sweat on her skin. Their were a few bruises and cuts littered across her body as a result of their previous duel, but nothing major.

One thing that had changed in these past couple of days was Tonks appearances. Whereas before she been a young woman of average looks and curves, now she was back in her real form, the form she was born in. Fleur would be the first to admit that difference between the two was great as she would unashamedly admit that Tonks was beautiful. Long black hair, curvy and busty, yet petite figure and slightly tanned skin. It annoyed her to say this, but Harry did have a reason to stare as she too had done the same, especially when Tonks was in her workout clothes, though they he at least tried to be subtle about it.

And these changes had all occurred because of Harry himself.

The Metamoprhmagus and her boyfriend had become close friends and so had she and Tonks as well. It had only been an offhanded comment given by Harry as a light tease about how she was probably just taking her old form to stop the guys from chasing after her.

Well it seems that Tonks had been touched by this and had started to reveal more and more of her original features. Starting with her hair and going down from there.

"I mean, even Remus is starting to show signs of tiring and Harry looks like he can continue for hours."

Fleur looked back to see Harry blast the numerous rock spears sent his way by Remus and then with a flick of his wand, turn the debris into a flock of birds with wickedly sharp beaks that rushed towards his opponent.

It was amazing to watch really, Harry got better and better with each fight. Gaining more and more control over his magic and performing even more complex pieces of magic. But the most magnificent about it all, was how quick he recovered. Magic itself kept people alive far longer than should be possible, the more magic you had the longer you lived, it was fact. Dumbledore himself was pushing nearly a hundred and fifty, yet looked like he was barely sixty and moved like man in his late thirties.

However, Harry's magic seemed to give him a small healing factor that got rid of bruises in the space of a few minutes and was also extremely ferocious. Thought from what she knew about him, Phoenix Tears and Basilisk Venom having bonded with his blood, it was understandable. His magic seemed to be extremely powerful and potent, which was no doubt a result of the Basilisk Venom and the healing factor a result of the Phoenix Tears.

"It is amazing." Fleur responded as her boyfriend rolled across the ground to avoid numerous cutting and blasting curses and responding in kind with few curses that Remus expertly parried. Something that Harry used to his advantage and sent out a small pride of lions.

"I bet his stamina would be amazing, if you know what I mean?" Tonks knocked her shoulder against Fleur's playfully. When they first met, Fleur was constantly blushing as Tonks used innuendos like there was no tomorrow, but lately she had calmed down and Fleur had gotten used to it. It was just a part of Tonks personality.

The werewolf in turn, released a wave of pure magic that forced the lions to ripple, a sign that they were in fact illusions. He spun around quickly and raised a shield up that absorbed Harry's twenty spell long spell-chain, however on the last spell, he dropped his shield and fired a stunning spell that struck Harry in the forehead, but not before a blasting curse struck the ground at his feet and knocked him back a few feet.

"About damn time!" Tonks exclaimed loudly as Remus revived Harry, Fleur herself simply clapped with smile on her face, proud at Harry's achievement. He had tried his very best to move Remus at least an inch and he had finally done it.

"Well done, Harry." Remus praised as he clapped Harry on the back with one hand. The young man smiled up at the werewolf.

"Thanks, but did you have to aim for the head, I've got a killer headache." Remus laughed and Harry chuckled as he rubbed his head before collapsing down on the ground the beside Fleur. The woman in question ran her hand through his wild black hair, slowly massaging his temples. "What do you think, Fleur? Proud of me?"

"Oh, I am." Fleur responded as her voice dropped a few octaves, which caused Harry to smirk.

"I think I deserve a reward, what do you think, Nym? Do I deserve a reward?" Remus just shook his head in amusement as Tonks grinned saucily. Harry was the only one she allowed to use that particular nickname, though she had not liked it at first, reminding her far too much of her original name.

Fleur looked towards the Metamorphmagus with a grin of her own. "Yes, Tonks. Does he deserve a reward?"

Tonks raised on hand to her chin as she spent a few moments looking contemplative. "Nah." Her grin went downright seductive as she gazed at the two through half-lidded eyes. "I think he deserves to be punished for keeping such ladies as ourselves waiting." While Harry was too busy spluttering and trying to weasel his way out of his punishment, something he knew Tonks and Fleur would follow through with while Remus and Fleur watched in amusement.

The werewolf would admit that he quite approved of Fleur and he had no doubts that so would James, Lily and Sirius. James and Sirius would praise Harry for bagging a Veela and Lily would simply be happy to see him happy with a beautiful and smart young woman. He himself was quite happy to see the new changes with Harrys personality.

He was more confident, more emotive and open with his thoughts and feelings. It was something that made him happy, and he would not lie that watching his honorary nephew flirt with two girls and get embarrassed by said girls was very amusing to watch. As the kind man he was, he would no get involved, not today anyway.

'Yes.' The young Veela thought with a smile on her face as Tonks used magic to make Harry's hand and feet sink into the ground so that he could not escape. 'It's being a very fun time.' However, she knew that underneath the smiles was a tension for what tonight could reveal.

Would the combination of Basilisk Venom and Phoenix Tears destroy the Lycanthropy Curse? Would it result in Harry simply being a werewolf? Or would it create something more?

Fleur was hoping for the former far more than anything else.

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Dumbledore looked down at the notes on his desk with a thoughtful frown on his ageing face. Professor Snape, his spy in Voldemort's ranks and his old friend, Mad-Eye Moody sat in chairs on the other side of the his desk. The atmosphere in the room was tense for a number of reasons, the first and most obvious was the bitter relationship shared between the two wizards.

Moody had fought in two wars, one against Grindelwald and also the First Blood War against Voldemort. He had fought numerous dark wizards and had spent every waking minute between and after those moments hunting down Dark wizards and witches without rest.

He had lost his best friends, Fleamont and Euphemia Potter to Grindelwald and had lost his mentor, Charlus Potter to Voldemort. Those deaths along with deaths of many of his other friends had given him a deep hatred for all Dark wizards and witches out there. The fact that Snape had at one point in time, been a dark wizard, did not help his case at all in Moody's eye.

Not only that, but when Moody found out that Snape had a hand in the death of Charlus's son and daughter in law, James and Lily Potter only made matters worse. James had been Moody's apprentice in the Auror department, a last memento to his fallen mentor, Charlus Potter. And Lily herself had proven herself a bright and intelligent witch as a healer in the war.

As for Snape, he was terrified of Moody though he hid it well. An understandable statement that was well deserved. Even he, Albus Dumbledore would not choose to fight Moody and expect to come out unharmed. Moody cared very little for classifications of magic, if it helped him hunt down and defeat dark wizards and witches, he would use it. As a result, his repertoire of spells were all designed around maiming and downright obliterating his opponents and he had the magical power to back up his mentality.

For all his skill, Snape would never have the magical power or control to match Moody. He could hold him off for a time, but eventually would be defeated and no doubt killed. Something that Moody had threatened to do on numerous occasions, especially when he found out how he treated Charlus's grandson at school.

But those were not the only reason for the tense atmosphere, it was also because of what the raid on Diagon Alley had resulted in.

"What where the casualties?" Dumbledore asked.

"Five Auror's, seven civilians and five Death Eaters." Moody replied, his eyes narrowed in anger at being unable to hunt down Voldemort's followers. "But among that, it has being reported that a person matching the description of Draco Malfoy, accompanied by two hooded figures entered Knockturn Alley mere moments before the raid began. A coincidence, I think not."

Dumbledore nodded in agreement. As much as he believed that the Malfoy heir was redeemable, it did not mean that the elder wizard wasn't aware of what he could accomplish before he was redeemed. Draco for all his lack of magical talent and cunning, made up for it in ambition.

"Have you found out what he was doing?" Moody shook his head.

"No, none of the inhabitants of Knockturn Alley will tell us where he went or what he was doing and I can't use Veritaserum on them legally." There was definitely a hint about what he wished to do.

"No, I will not condone illegal use of Veritaserum or torture. We cannot stoop to Voldemort's level." Moody simply grunted, obviously unhappy with this outcome, but willing to follow Dumbledore's orders simply out of respect for the older man.

"Other than that, Ollivander has being reported missing. It's obvious that the raid was simply a distraction for both these things to happen without anyone being able to interfere."

Dumbledore nodded his head and looked towards Snape questioningly. "Ollivander has being kept locked away in the dungeons below Malfoy Manor, the reason for him being there I do not know as I have not being made privy to it. However, what I do know is that Draco was meant to go to Borgin and Burkes. Once again, the reason is unknown to me."

The headmaster clasped his hands in front of him as he narrowed his eyes in thought. "Alastor, I trust you know what to do?" The Auror nodded his head and directed one last glare at Snape before leaving through the Floo Network.

"Severus." The Potions Professor stood a little straighter at being addressed. "I have decided to name you Professor of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, it has become painfully aware to me that despite the average grades we are getting out of that class, the students need proper tutelage. Do not make me regret this?" Snape inclined his head.

"And what of potions?"

"I will be getting in touch with an old friend, I have the just the person to bring him out of hiding." Nodding his head stiffly, Snape turned on his heel and left to prepare his classes for the new school year coming.

Dumbledore watched him go before looking down at his desk thread through the latest report from Remus about Harry's progress. He had always known that the young boy was skilled in the practical application of magic, his results spoke for themselves.

Charms, Transfiguration and DADA he scored full marks on his practical and was only brought down due to his less than satisfactory knowledge on the subject, besides DADA where he was top in his class, head and shoulders above everyone else. However, comparing the numerous reports to his Fifth year grades and Harry's personality at the time presented two very different people.

The old Harry was brash, head strong, humble and content to stick to the shadows. His duelling style revolved around firing mid-level spells wildly and hoping for the best.

However, the new Harry was calm, confident, still humble and was no longer afraid to make himself known. He of course had his moments where he was still brash and headstrong, but he seemed to be calming down in that regard. His fighting style was similar to that of Charlus Potter in the way he held firm. Using his reflexes to dodge and parry and using complex spell-chains to overpower his opponent, but mixed with James's cunning use of traps and Transfiguration. Alone, each style was dangerous, but together they would make a formidable fighting style that was needed in the coming war.

Dumbledore leaned back and allowed his mind to think about what to teach Harry when he arrived at school. From what he knew, the young man had a lot of knowledge on the numerous spells, both Dark and Light from the Black Family library and even had knowledge from the Grimoires of the rings he held. Those alone covered that aspect of his magical education.

However, Transfiguration was something that Harry could use some extra help in. Remus's skills laid in Runes and Potions. While he was a formidable duelist, easily one of his strongest followers, it was not his speciality.

None the less, when Harry arrived at school he would find his knowledge on magic increasing in preparation for the war to come. If he was right in his belief, then the mix of Basilisk Venom, Phoenix Tears and the Lycanthropy Curse had not only destroyed the Horcrux, but forced Harry's Magical Maturity. Meaning his plans to sacrifice Harry so that Voldemort could once and for all be defeated no longer needed to happen allowing him to take Harry's magical education more seriously.

He had taken great lengths, slowly lowering the standards and cutting corners in the magical education of the Hogwarts students when Harry arrived as to make sure that Harry would never be strong enough to win against Voldemort so that the Horcrux inside him would be defeated. It had meant sacrificing other students chances as well, however that had been required to ensure that it did not raise suspicion from Amelia Bones who took an invested interest in students who had the potential to become Auror's.

Now that, that was no longer needed, it was time to turn Hogwarts back into the number one magical school it had once been.

He only hoped that it was not too late for Harry to forgive him. Remus had already lost a great deal of trust in him. But it mattered very little to him, in time Harry would soon learn that hard decisions had to be made, such as sacrificing the few for the many. He had done what needed to be done to ensure that Voldemort would be defeated once and for all. If that made him the bad guy then he would go to the grave with a smile on his face, after all, he had done what he could to save the magical world.

No one could expect anymore or less from him.

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"Are you sure you're going to be okay?" Fleur asked, her own nervousness seeping into her voice as she looked into Harry's emerald eyes. He smiled in exasperation and raised her left hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

"I think I should be asking you that." He told her confidently, though she could see how tense he was and he looked to be brimming wing energy as the full moon fast approached. "I'll be fine." He reassured her and pressed one more kiss to her palm before tugging her towards him.

The action caught her by surprise and so was unable to respond at first as Harry kissed her passionately. However, she quickly recovered and moved her lips in time with his. She had kissed three people before and each of them had being disappointing. All of them were sloppy, rushed and they tried to dominate her completely without care for her. Harry on the other hand, was soft, yet insistent, his lips massaging her in a way that made her body heat up and the magic that she could sense pulsing underneath her fingertips as her arms curled around his neck made her submit willingly.

She gasped in pleasure as one of Harry's hand grasped her rear and squeezed it. Before she could do anything Harry's tongue snaked its way into her mouth and danced with hers in a way that made her heart pound erratically against her chest.

His other hand slowly and torturously stroked up and down her sides, getting closer and closer each time to her breasts. They had never gone this far before on account of neither of them wanting to rush their relationship despite the war going of around them. Harry himself, underneath his confident persona was in fact a very fragile person, much like herself. Both were terrified of losing the other, she was terrified of losing Harry to his lust as a result of her allure and losing him in the war. Much like how Harry was terrified of her dying or abandoning him.

But, Fleur found herself allowing this advancement as a way to prove to Harry that she was never going to leave him whether it turned out he was a werewolf or not and to prove to her herself that Harry was in fact here with her. And mainly because she really enjoyed the feelings it elected.

Just as he was about to touch the underside of her left breast underneath her jumper, a knock at the door forced them to separate with thin string of saliva attached to their lips. "Oi! Fleur let go of Harry 'cos we need to go soon!" Tonks shouted through the door and Fleur released a groan of annoyance.

Harry chuckled and pecked her lips and Fleur tightened her arms as to keep him there. "Don't worry." He pecked her lips a few more times before she finally allowed him to leave her embrace. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"You better." He laughed and opened the door to see a grinning Tonks staring at the two of them. He quickly walked past her and down the stairs and Tonks followed after him.

"So." Tonks began slowly with her grin widening even further. "If I had walked in would I have been treated to an eyeful." He looked over his shoulder to see her wiggling her eyebrows suggestively and Harry shook his head in amusement as a blush came across his cheeks at the thought of seeing Fleur topless and being topless in front of not only her, but Tonks as well.

"No, you wouldn't have." He replied trying to keep his reaction to his thoughts hidden and Tonks laughed causing his blush to deepen. "Shut up." He playfully shoved her shoulder as they finally met Kingsley at the fireplace.

"Wotcher, Kingsley." Both Harry and Tonks liked the quiet Auror. Despite his stern and sometimes the aloof attitude in public and in private, Kingsley was a kind and quite fun individual to be with once he loosened up a bit. Not only that, but he was a powerful wizard having earned their respect a longtime ago. In fact, Harry had a lot of respect for every Auror he met, well those who were not corrupt and had plans to join them once the war was done.

His grandfather, father and his godfather had all being Auror's to protect not only their families, but their country. Britain was his home and Harry planned to make sure that it was safe for everyone living there.

Besides, he wanted to make a name for himself besides the Boy-Who-Lived, being an Auror would help him accomplish that dream.

"Tonks, Harry." He greeted with a nod of his head and presented a bowl of green powder to the two of them. "I trust that you can operate the Floo Network without too much trouble, Nymphadora." A growl escaped the blushing Metamorphmagus at not only the use of her first name, but a reminder of how clumsy she was.

"One time, I forget the powder one time and no one lets me use the Floo without someone reminding me." She grumbled irritably before disappearing in green flames.

"She's going to get you back for that, y'know?' Harry watched a small smirk come across the wizards face.

"True, but Tonks makes herself such a big target for teasing that it's hard not too." Harry laughed in agreement with the black man as he took a small pinch of Floo powder and also disappeared in the green flames.

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Stepping out of the Floo, he dusted off his clothes and moved to stand beside Remus and Tonks. "You nervous?" He asked the werewolf with a smile on his face, taking note that Remus looked incredibly pale and clammy, it was a good sign for him as he did not hold similar symptoms meaning that he might not be a werewolf.

"A little." It seems from the raised eyebrow that Remus was thinking the same as him. "You?"

"A little, just got a lot of energy that I want to burn off." Remus snorted as he watched Harry practical vibrating with an over abundance of energy. His emerald eyes that while normally shined a little brighter than was normal, seemed to be practically glowing with power.

"Fleur not coming?"

"Nah, she knows that the werewolf transformation is painful and doesn't want to see me in pain." Remus nodded his head in understanding, the Marauders had done the same during their first couple of Full Moons as Animagus unable to see his painful transformation. Simply choosing instead to transform and then hide behind a rock or something until the transformation had been complete.

"Well, it's best we get ready." Harry nodded his head and while the werewolf moved outside, stripping himself of his clothing, Harry looked to see Tonks with a blush on her cheeks as she stared at the back of Remus.

"Still crushing on Remus?" He teased and Tonks swatted him on the back of his head.

"Shut up." She shot back with a bit more bite than was usual and Harry winced when he remembered that Remus was not exactly friends with Tonks anymore as a result of what happened in Diagon Alley, basically destroying any chance of a relationship between the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She shrugged and gave a weak smile showing that he was forgiven. "I'll see you later." He called out over his shoulder and Tonks replied in kind.

He barely made it to the Main Entrance of Hogwarts – Dumbledore providing the grounds as the two werewolves playground so that they could watch over Harry on his first full moon – before he was stopped by Dumbledore's voice. "Harry, my boy." He greeted and Harry stared at the headmaster warily. There was an obvious tension between the two individuals, the trust that was once there broken by the machinations of the elder of the two, though not completely irreparable.

"Professor." Harry replied being careful to keep his emotions under lock. Say what you will about his torturous Occlumency sessions with Snape, they had proved helpful in controlling his emotions.

"I would just like a few moments of your time before the Full Moon." Harry nodded his head and while he was still tense, he relaxed his stance slightly. "I would like to inform you that, after the start of year feast, that I wish to speak with you in my office about certain events. I would do so right now however, I am pressed for time what with other things demanding my time."

Harry nodded in understanding. Dumbledore despite having suffered a few hits to his reputations when the Ministry tried to deny Voldemort's existence, he had recouped his loses when he had proved what he said was true. Therefore, was still considered Headmaster of Hogwarts, Supreme Mugwump of the ICW and Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot.

"Is that all Professor?"

Dumbledore shook his head and presented a small badge, a Prefects badge. "This is yours." He passed it over to Harry who took hesitantly.

"M-may I ask why, Professor?" Dumbledore smiled that grandfatherly smile that hid the powerful wizard underneath.

"Professor McGonagall wished to have you as the male Prefect for the fifth years however, I had hoped that giving the position to young mister Weasley would cause him to shape up." Harry nodded his head at the logic, it annoyed him sure, but it made a lot of sense. "However, not only has Ronald not done so, but his grades are below the standard needed to be a Prefect and has also abused the position. I wish to give you the position that was rightfully yours, in hopes that you continue to act like an exemplary student."

Harry snorted at the last part. The irony was not lost on either of the two wizards as Harry had broken more rules in his first year than many had throughout their seven years at Hogwarts.

"I'll try my best, Professor." Dumbledore smiled once more and indicated towards Remus who was sat on the grass staring up at the sky, waiting for the moon to reach its peak.

"Off you go, my boy." Nodding his head, Harry walked down and dumped his clothes beside Remus's, his Prefect badge in one of his trouser pockets, and sat down beside the man he viewed as an uncle. A real uncle. One that actually cared for him.

"Only a few moments now." Remus spoke as they watched the clouds slowly part to reveal the full moon in all its glory. Harry found himself transfixed by the sight as he felt his heart beat speed up, he barely registered the sound of Remus's bones snapping and reshaping, his entire being fixated upon the glowing rock in the sky.

Then it washed over him like a tidal wave, a burst of energy that rushed through his body and heightened his senses in a way he never thought possible. He could see the trees, the way the bark created patterns and the insects that moved along it, he could smell the animals hidden in the Forbidden Forest, hear the groaning on the trees and feel the cool crisp wind caress his skin.

Yet he never felt any pain and it was only the howl of a fully transformed Remus beside him that snapped his gaze away from the trees. Slowly, he looked down to see his hands, his human hands with claws upon them. However, despite the claws he was still human.

Patting the rest of him proved his thought process even more. He had not transformed into a werewolf!

A growl made the hair on the back of his neck rise up as he realised what that really meant. 'Not a werewolf, but I have one stood right next to me. Just great.' He slowly turned around to face the transformed Remus, making sure to not make any sudden movements as he raised his hands up to show he meant no harm.

Werewolf Remus was mere inches away from his face, his eyes staring into his own curiously. Remus pulled back and tilted his head to one side in questioning before his shot forwards and licked Harry across the face with his tongue.

"Great." Wiping the saliva from his face, Harry watched Remus run around on all fours. Despite this however, Harry found himself smirking. Their was distinct feeling in the back of his brain that told him Remus meant no harm because pack never hurt pack. So while he may not be able to transform into a werewolf, he gained heightened senses, an abundance of energy that he needed to get rid of and was technically considered part of Remus's pack.

Nothing wrong with that in his opinion. He smirked and as he finished putting on the last of his clothes, he summoned his magic and summoned a few animals that he sent towards Remus.

By the challenging gleam that came across the werewolf's eyes, Remus understood the little game and charged towards the animals and with glee, tore them apart.

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"I did not expect that at all." Tonks spoke up after a few moments of shocked silence as they watched a werewolf Remus play fight with a human Harry. The young man using transfiguration as a way to pin down Remus, while the werewolf in question tore them apart and rushed towards Harry, stopping mere inches away to try and lick Harry, missing as Harry rolled away and sent out more transfigured animals.

"Yes, a most unexpected turn of events." Kingsley said as he too watched the strange event occurring before his very eyes play out.

"Shouldn't we bring Mr Potter inside?" Minerva asked. "Surely its not safe, Remus may accidentally scratch or bite Harry."

Dumbledore watched Harry closely, noticing the way in which the two interacted. It was very reminiscent to the way in which a werewolf acted around another werewolf. "No, I believe Mr Potter is in safe hands." While he may not have the looks of a werewolf, apparently there was something there that made Remus recognise Harry as a werewolf.

A/N: For those of you who correctly guessed, well done. Harry while still having part of him changed by the Lycanthropy Curse that made werewolf Remus recognise him as a werewolf, the Phoenix Tears and Basilisk Venom stopped the curse for being able to force the transformation under a full moon.

Instead, Harry gains claws, advanced senses, speed, strength and a lot of energy on a full moon and only on a full moon. These extra powers do only occur on a full moon so don't worry about super Harry happening in only a couple of chapters.

Next chapter will definitely include the introduction of Horace Slughorn and the the train ride to Hogwarts, with Prefect Harry making an appearance. Hope you all enjoyed and if you did, please leave me a review with any criticism or questions you want answering.