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For purposes of the story the 3rd year school year in this stories time line was extended by about a month resulting in a slightly extended school year.

Chapter 1: Three wizards and a Werewolf walk into a Brawl

"Run Harry!"

Sirius Black morphed into the black Grim that was his animagus form as he lunged at Remus Lupin who was about to pounce on to unsuspecting Hermione Granger.

The two doggish animals tore into each other with teeth and mass, both trying to get a hold of the throat of their opponent.

Ron grabbed Hermione, yanking her along as Harry floated an unconscious Severus Snape and Peter Pettigrew up the hill as fast as he could run. Ron looked up at Harry who was staring behind him with a look of terror on his face.

"Look out, Ron!"

Ron spun around as he felt the giant Grim fly past the air he had previously occupied to crash into Hermione, hurled by Remus. The impact knocked her down the slope toward a transformed Remus who lunged toward her. Intent on asserting his dominance; meanwhile Sirius as Snuffles smashed into the ground not moving.

'Stupefy" The red light jetted from Ron's wand into Remus's chest slowing him down slightly, only for the werewolf to jump up past Hermione who was searching in the long grass for her wand.

Ron mentally yelled at himself "Hit him again Ron" as he blurted out," Stupefy".

The red spell crashed into Remus's groin as the werewolf smashed into Ron. Both combatants rolled down into the hollow of the hillock out of sight from Harry. Ron got up fast clutching his wand and favoring his right leg while bleeding with a gash from the head; while Remus was lunging up slower than before as he held one clinched clawed hand over his groin.

" Harry, I can't find my wand. Help Ron, while I get Snape and Pettigrew." Yelled Hermione as she tried to run up the hill behind Ron as he launched another Stupefy at Remus. Harry raced to the edge dropping Pettigrew and Snape on the ground while trying to get an angle to hex his current crazed teacher.

Remus blocked the Ron's spell with his right forearm which rocked back from the impact and whipped his left hand up launching a rock at Ron who was preparing to launch another spell.

Hermione screamed as Remus burst toward Ron who was smashed backward with the thrown rock into his jaw. That was when she noticed how odd Remus looked. When Snape was going over Werewolves he indicated from his teachings that they were wolves when transformed. A wolf was not the hybrid creature Remus Lupin had become.

Remus stood tall at approximately seven foot, his legs shaped like a wolves but still strong enough to support him easily. The once quiet small man who couldn't have been over 160 pounds had now grown to what appeared to be well into the 200 pounds margin. His head was replaced with a snarling wolfs maw while his frame rippled with muscles and hair. Massive hands were tipped with claws on the ends of his fingers.

She grabbed ahold of Ron's wand as she saw a jinx from Harry hit Remus in the head as he straddled his fallen foe.

Remus preparing to bite into the boys neck beneath felt something hit him in the jaw. Saliva swept onto the boy below him as the wolf wheeled as the tiny bushy haired witch pointed the fallen boy's wand at him as the tip grew bright with a blue light. Remus kicked out with his left foot knocking the witch back gasping for breath as he prepared to rush his new foe.

"Professor! Get the hell away from them!" Yelled Harry as he charged down the hill launching stupefies toward his transformed teacher who was at that moment a few feet away from biting Hermione as she scrambled for the wand which had been knocked out of her hand. Remus dodged pass Harry's spells as he moved toward the fallen girl who was reaching for Ron's wand a foot out of her reach.

"I've got to be between them," thought Harry as he slid down the slope of the hillock toward the werewolf who was about to bite his friend. A surge of anger flowed through Harry at the thought of losing Hermione, Ron, and now Sirius when suddenly everything went dark as he felt as if he were squeezed through a tube. Suddenly a giant mass toppled over him.

Remus swiped with his claws at the boy who had somehow apparated from the top of the hill to under his feet. Harry rolled back out of the reach of Remus's claws while stabbing his wand toward his foe's chess.

"Wingardium Leviosa!" Yelled Harry.

Remus flew up in the air and promptly smacked back down, jaw first into Harry. Harry tried to throw Remus over his shoulders with his knees when a Remus's clawed fists smashed into his gut driving the air from his lungs. While his other paw raked Harry's head and shoulder leaving bloody paths across Harry body.

Harry heard a yell from up the hill as he struggled with trying to keep the werewolf on top of him from biting his throat. He felt something slam into the werewolf who got thrown down the hill headfirst into a tree. The sudden stillness of Remus showed that the werewolf was finally beaten.

Harry looked up as he rolled over and heard Hermione yell, " Professor Snape thank yo!"

"Stupefy"

Harry looked on in disbelief as Hermione fell to the ground as Severus Snape turned to him and pointed his wand lazily at him and muttered with an angry look.

"Stupefy"

And all went dark.

As Snape tied and levitated the unconscious party up the hill. He didn't noticed the saliva and liquid on the two boys sink into their wounds.

Two weeks Later

Ron Weasley wasn't happy. He was struggling in his classes and he was noticing a large decrease in his already short temper. He struggled out of his Bed as he looked around at his dormmates sleeping. The only one not sleeping was Harry. Ron started heading down toward the kitchens hoping to snag something from the pantries to eat to try and distract himself from the last few bad days. He stopped at the door to the kitchen with the realization that food wouldn't solve this problem.

"Feeding myself isn't working like it normally would to distract me from my problems. It wasn't like a fight with Harry and Hermione or a bad transfiguration test". Ron realized.

"Food is a good distraction but it hasn't worked at all for this", he thought. Ron switched from the kitchen as he moved toward the quidditch pitch hoping to find a quiet corner to figure out his problems.

"Ron!"

"Crickey, Harry! You scared the crap out of me. What are you doing fallowing me?" Ron whispered to the head that popped out of the air a few feet away as Harry took the hood off from his Invisibility Cloak.

"I was heading to the Pitch when I saw you on the map while I was trying to spot the Prefects or Filch. I figured I'd check on you and see if you are okay." Whispered Harry as they both turn down the hallway.

"I'm just going to the pitch. Something is bothering me and I need to think." Said Ron.

"Do you want under the cloak, Ron?" Muttered Harry as they marched quietly through the halls.

"Nope, tonight's Prefects are dating and Flitch always patrols a few hallways above this floor. So the Prefects will be on the other side of the castle making out and avoiding Flitch, till they switch out with the next group of prefects in hour." Whispered Ron.

"How do you know that? I always check the map before I sneak out," muttered Harry as they headed out toward the side of the pitch as they slid along the tower to avoid being seen by patrolling teachers or students or crazy cats.

" I listen to Fred and George about the typical patrol routes from the teachers and Ginny is always giggling about who likes who." As Ron sat on one of the team benches obscured in the shadow of the stands above.

"Combined, it wasn't too hard to guess which Hallways would be open." Ron said as he pulled out his wand glaring at it and looked up as Harry got on his Firebolt. Harry stared, surprised at the observation from his best friend.

"You Brought Your Broom, Mate?" Ron questioned as Harry pulled it out from under his cloak.

" Yeah I figured a quiet ride would help me think. I needed to get out as well. Do you want a ride?" Harry asked while hoping that Ron would say no.

"Naw, you brought it out. You go ahead and ride, mate." Ron whispered as Harry pulled the hood of his invisibility cloak up while mounting his Broom as Harry disappeared broom and all.

Harry flew through the air around the pitch, feeling the wind whistle by his hair.

"I wasn't fast enough against Remus, Snape, or Sirius. If I had been quicker Pettigrew wouldn't have escaped during the fight and we probably wouldn't have had to fight Remus." Harry thought. Similar thoughts and ideas wound about his mind as he flew.

The clocktower of the school range out the half hour as Harry dodge his way around a quidditch pole as looked over to the corner of the field where the shadow of Ron Weasley remained in the dark.

"What is he doing? Normally you got to drag Ron up and pour water on him to keep him awake but he is still awake and alert," Harry wondered.

"Well, I might as well go see what it is all about," Harry reasoned while wheeling his broom while reaching under his forearm to scratch it as he flew in to land by Ron.