Of Werewolves and Visions

A/N: Hey!!!!!!! Yay, I finally posted! Woo-hoo! Um, anyways, I guess if you have a weak stomach you might have trouble reading this. It's kinda gory, I guess. I don't know, I guess it's kinda gory, Kelly had it worse but I edited it. I know it's kinda short, but maybe I'll get more reviews if I write more little sections. Hint, hint...And people to be famous this week are...Hazelline, Azalai, and Sioned136. They reviewed either this story or my vampire one, so I want to thank them. Thanks, guys! Read on!

Disbelief flooded through Kelly's veins.

"He's what?"

"A werewolf," Remus answered, rather dejectedly. "A shape-shifter, a freak of nature!"

"No, yeh're not a freak, Remus," Hagrid boomed. "I'll have yeh know that werewolves are very common in the world." So like Hagrid, knowing so much about magical creatures.

"So you're...a werewolf? Not that it's...it's a bad thing. Have you told Senecis? McGonagall? Anyone?" They all shook their heads, ashamed.

"We thought...that since you're the Seer you could tell us what to do." Mollie ventured, her small voice barely audible above the breathing of everyone else. "You know, go into a trance or something?" Kelly sighed. She had no idea how to do what they wanted, was a little disappointed that her friends would have these kinds of Seers. But she knew that they wouldn't do anything unless she said to. She sighed again.

"Fine. I'll see what I can do. I'll need everyone to leave. But Lily. She needs to make sure nothing happens to me." Everyone nodded dumbly. "Well leave already!" She said a little sharply. There was a mad rush for the door asthe clock struck midnight. Kelly sifted through her desk drawer and found Severus' necklace and put it on, hoping that maybe it would help her to get into a trance, since it kind of had before. The metal was cold against her neck, and it raised goosebumps along her arms. She flopped onto her bed and stared up at the ceiling.

She still hadn't had a trance in half an hour, and the rhythm of Lily's breathing (she had fallen asleep) was lulling Kelly to sleep. She finally nodded off around 12:45 and woke up when Lily shook her.

"Nothing?" she asked. Kelly shook her head.

"I don't think we should tell anyone just eyt. It'll be our secret for the time being. Until we figure out what to do." She said slowly. "We don't need to scare everyone for nothing." Lily nodded, and the two walked outside to the common room. Remus jumped up, obviously not having slept that night.

"Well?"

"We should keep this among ourselves." Kelly said. "For now, at least. After all, we don't know if you're dangerous, do we?"

That month, the full moon occured on Christmas Eve. Everyone looked for it with trepidation, not knowing what would happen. Night fell early, but the moon still hadn't risen when they were supposed to go to bed. They sat in the common room, looking at each other nervously. There was a noise in the corner and everyone turned.

Just then, they heard it. A deep throaty growl. Everyone turned back around to face a werewolf. His fur was a deep chestnut brown and his fangs showed around his lips, which curled back in a hideous snarl.

His powerful hind legs launched him through the air at Arthur, the closest to him. He ripped the unfortunate redhead's throat out amid the screams from everyone else. He quickly massacred the entire group, Kelly being the only one who hadn't died yet. He had ripped open her stomach, and it was taking longer to kill her.

Remus ran to the boys dormitories and continued his killing rampage, screams floating down the staircase.

He's going to kill the whole school, Kelly realized. Remus bounded down the stairs (A/N: that sounds a little too happy go lucky, doesn't it? Review me and tell me what you think.) and started towards the girls dormitories. He stopped before he reached the stairs, though. Apparently he saw that Kelly was still alive. He walked over slowly, deliberately. He glared at her down his muzzle, his hot, iron smelling breath searing her face.

"Remus, wait. I'm your friend. I won't hurt you." She wheezed. She thought he paused for a minute but he pounced on her neck, tearing it to shreds as her blood covered everything in sight.

She struggled to open her eyes and saw Sirius, looking shocked, hovering over her. How can that be? She thought. He's dead.

She closed her eyes again and suddenly she was back in her room, surrounded by her friends. She looked all around and pinched herself a few times but they (and Hogwarts) were still there.

Then I'm not dead! She thought gleefully. And they aren't, either! It was all a Vision! She realized that everyone was looking at her questioningly.

"We definitely need to tell someone." She said. "Right away."

A/N: Is that considered a cliffhanger? Review me and tell me! Pleeeeez! Or else I'm going to sic my demonic ducks on you! (Ducks made a pact with the devil so that their quacks wouldn't echo because it annoyed them. And at night, their eyes grow red, if you bother to look. LOLOLOLOL!) Vale! Oh, and if Azalai is reading this, I think I might be able to correct your Latin tonight.