A/n: My first HP fic. Hope you like it. Oh from Lupin's POV


Disclaimer: I don't own anything accept the plot, well there's not really a plot, but well you know.


They all though it was so bad. 'Oh look a werewolf, what a pity' and then try to kill me or they would scream and then try to kill me. The truth is I love it. I couldn't ask for more. I can run through the forests and live as one with nature. Why can't they see? They all want it too, they all just want to forget it all and live. I shed my poor mortal shell for something stronger, some thing wilder, something BETTER. No one has every realized that it's not so bad to turn into a wolf. When the moon isn't full I could die of longing. Sometimes the longing for the night will become so much that it will over come me. I'll shed my clothes and run through the night under those blood red moons. It's not always the night and the dirt beneath my feet that draws me though. There's also the bloodlust. The need to feel warm life running down my throat. The hunt; the kill. Because that's all I am right? A killer? I guess so. I don't care. You've never felt the joy of running through the moon-bathed forest on the tail of a hare. The ecstasy when you crunch it in your jaws and feast upon a meal you killed with your own two hands... or paws. So don't pity me you fools. I'm the lucky one.
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~*~ Topazwolf, goddess of the insane ~*~