Discalimer: Don't own any HP characters, I do however own Aiden and Maven.
A/N: I know my chapters are short! I'm sorry! They just look long to me because I abuse the return key....
I wiped the tears out of my eyes. "Aiden, do you know where my keys are?"
"No. Let me go check-"
"Naw, it's okay. Let's go find my Remus...."
We both apparated to the first place we could think he could be.
The Leaky Cauldron.
I walked up to the bartender. "Have you seen Remus Lupin lately?"
"Yes," he replied, "he left about an hour ago. I think he said something about the Shrieking Shack."
"Oh no..Thanks Tom."
Aiden and I ran out of the Leaky Cauldron and into an alleyway. We dissaparated and re-apparated to the Skrieking Shack.
I ran around the first floor looking for him. "WHERE THE HELL IS HE??" I cried.
"I don't know, though I am picking up a prescence somewhere in the building. It's very faint."
I ran up a flight of stairs to the next floor.
I ran into a room and looked around.
Torn furniture.
Ripped curtains.
Clawed and chewed chairs with bits of fluff coming out.
So this is where he used to go when he turned.
I touched a chair and got a psychic smack in the face.
I shuddered uncontrollably as the vision rocked my body.
"Aiden! We have to find him NOW!" I cried as soon as I gained control over my body.
Knives.
Pain.
Blood.
Paper.
So much blood....
[Aiden's narritive.]
I continued a more thorough search of the downstairs than Maven downstairs.
Under the bed.
Behind the desk.
Under the desk.
In the closet.
Even in the wardrobe.
I was moving on to the next room when I heard Maven upstairs.
"Aiden! We have to find him NOW!"
I swore and ran upstairs.
A/N: I know my chapters are short! I'm sorry! They just look long to me because I abuse the return key....
I wiped the tears out of my eyes. "Aiden, do you know where my keys are?"
"No. Let me go check-"
"Naw, it's okay. Let's go find my Remus...."
We both apparated to the first place we could think he could be.
The Leaky Cauldron.
I walked up to the bartender. "Have you seen Remus Lupin lately?"
"Yes," he replied, "he left about an hour ago. I think he said something about the Shrieking Shack."
"Oh no..Thanks Tom."
Aiden and I ran out of the Leaky Cauldron and into an alleyway. We dissaparated and re-apparated to the Skrieking Shack.
I ran around the first floor looking for him. "WHERE THE HELL IS HE??" I cried.
"I don't know, though I am picking up a prescence somewhere in the building. It's very faint."
I ran up a flight of stairs to the next floor.
I ran into a room and looked around.
Torn furniture.
Ripped curtains.
Clawed and chewed chairs with bits of fluff coming out.
So this is where he used to go when he turned.
I touched a chair and got a psychic smack in the face.
I shuddered uncontrollably as the vision rocked my body.
"Aiden! We have to find him NOW!" I cried as soon as I gained control over my body.
Knives.
Pain.
Blood.
Paper.
So much blood....
[Aiden's narritive.]
I continued a more thorough search of the downstairs than Maven downstairs.
Under the bed.
Behind the desk.
Under the desk.
In the closet.
Even in the wardrobe.
I was moving on to the next room when I heard Maven upstairs.
"Aiden! We have to find him NOW!"
I swore and ran upstairs.
