Chapter 7 ~ The Book of the Wild
"I can't believe you made us waste our weekend in the library Hermione!" Ron shouted angrily. As if replying to Ron's outburst, he was showered in a cloud of dust. While Harry patted Ron on the back to help with an extreme coughing fight, Hermione just growled. Her animagus transformation training was making her irritable. The animal that suited her best was an animal that you wouldn't think suited her at all. She became a Skunk.
The days had passed quickly enough and there was only nine more days till then next full moon. Harry, Ron and Hermione had spent six hours in the library pulling almost all the books off the shelf. So far they had found nothing. Although Ron said he had better things to do, the three off them had to be in the library anyway. Harry had impressed Professor Sinistra on his knowledge of the stars, that for extra study she gave them a one thousand-word essay on the constellation 'Canis Major'.
~ This is entirely your fault Harry! We wouldn't have to be here if you wouldn't have told Professor Sinistra what your favourite constellations! ~
* Cry me a river Ron. The only reason you so made at me is because you lost that stupid bet. I knew you wouldn't be able to pay me, so I got creative *
~ Creative? You went for pure cruelty! Charming my hair pink of two weeks! It only just wore off this morning! ~
* You have a crush on Hermione don't you? *
"WHAT!!!"
Ron broke their mental connection by yelling out loud. Hermione turned to glare at him.
"I'm busy here you know" she snapped. "If you wouldn't had asked me to find a book on Werewolves, and the only book in the library that has anything on Werewolves is Mystical Magical Beasts of Legend, which has already been taken out!" She slammed her back against the bookshelf. A second later she was knocked out by an extremely large falling book when it her on the head.
"I always told that girl books would kill her one day"
Book of the Wild Legends of History's Greatest Magical Beasts
"I think Hermione found us just the book we were looking for" Harry smiled heaving the book off
"I think you should see if there is anything on Werewolf born people" Ron suggested.
"Why Werewolf born?"
"That's my theory. You weren't bitten be a Werewolf to become one, you just became one. It's the only possible expatiation to what happened" As if the book heard Ron's words, it opened and it's page flew to the page they wanted.
The Wolf Born
A Wolf Born is extremely rare kind of witch or wizard. There is only two ways for a Wolf Born to become; thus being that there were only a few in- recorded history.
1. A True Wolf Born is born under the Full Moon and the Full Moon must be a blue one. They spend their first four years as wolf pups. They can raise the dead back to true human life, do wandless magic, and transform into a Wolven, the race that first created the Werewolf curse.
2. A Secondary Wolf Born is a witch or wizard that has one or both of their parents begin Werewolves in the first place before their conception. Under the circumstances, the parents can only be true loves. They can resist harmful curses, talk with the dead, do wandless magic, switch realties and travel time with ease.
A Wolf Born also has the power to change its victims in to Werewolves with a bite and can converse mentally with other Werewolves. In the year 1016, a princess of the Wolven race came forward in secret to give away the counter curse after four long centuries. Alas the knowledge of the counter curse went missing during the 1200s. Although they have such amazing powers, they can not be cured of the Werewolf curse (the same goes for their bitten).
"Ouch"
"This sure brightens my mood. Well I know I'm not a True Wolf Born. but I still don't see how I could be a Secondary Wolf Born either. My father wasn't a Werewolf"
"Hay Harry! Didn't you get your mother's old diary for your birthday? Maybe it can tell you the truth" Ron suggested.
"I did, but Remus told me in the letter that no one had ever been able to get it open since she died"
"But you're her son. I have the feeling that you can open it mate and don't worry, we'll find out the truth. Any ways it dinner time so lets go get something to eat!"
As they were just about to leave when Hermione regained conciseness. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU TWO!" For a spilt second Harry and Ron smiled at each other and at the same time yelled, "You'll have to catch us first Fifi la Fume!" They tore down the corridors like a wild fire and into the Great Hall, where they were home free. It was dinner and show. The three Musketeers doomed the Slytherin table with dung booms, leaving a great effect and leaving fond memories of gagging Slytherins to cherish forever.
"I can't believe you made us waste our weekend in the library Hermione!" Ron shouted angrily. As if replying to Ron's outburst, he was showered in a cloud of dust. While Harry patted Ron on the back to help with an extreme coughing fight, Hermione just growled. Her animagus transformation training was making her irritable. The animal that suited her best was an animal that you wouldn't think suited her at all. She became a Skunk.
The days had passed quickly enough and there was only nine more days till then next full moon. Harry, Ron and Hermione had spent six hours in the library pulling almost all the books off the shelf. So far they had found nothing. Although Ron said he had better things to do, the three off them had to be in the library anyway. Harry had impressed Professor Sinistra on his knowledge of the stars, that for extra study she gave them a one thousand-word essay on the constellation 'Canis Major'.
~ This is entirely your fault Harry! We wouldn't have to be here if you wouldn't have told Professor Sinistra what your favourite constellations! ~
* Cry me a river Ron. The only reason you so made at me is because you lost that stupid bet. I knew you wouldn't be able to pay me, so I got creative *
~ Creative? You went for pure cruelty! Charming my hair pink of two weeks! It only just wore off this morning! ~
* You have a crush on Hermione don't you? *
"WHAT!!!"
Ron broke their mental connection by yelling out loud. Hermione turned to glare at him.
"I'm busy here you know" she snapped. "If you wouldn't had asked me to find a book on Werewolves, and the only book in the library that has anything on Werewolves is Mystical Magical Beasts of Legend, which has already been taken out!" She slammed her back against the bookshelf. A second later she was knocked out by an extremely large falling book when it her on the head.
"I always told that girl books would kill her one day"
Book of the Wild Legends of History's Greatest Magical Beasts
"I think Hermione found us just the book we were looking for" Harry smiled heaving the book off
"I think you should see if there is anything on Werewolf born people" Ron suggested.
"Why Werewolf born?"
"That's my theory. You weren't bitten be a Werewolf to become one, you just became one. It's the only possible expatiation to what happened" As if the book heard Ron's words, it opened and it's page flew to the page they wanted.
The Wolf Born
A Wolf Born is extremely rare kind of witch or wizard. There is only two ways for a Wolf Born to become; thus being that there were only a few in- recorded history.
1. A True Wolf Born is born under the Full Moon and the Full Moon must be a blue one. They spend their first four years as wolf pups. They can raise the dead back to true human life, do wandless magic, and transform into a Wolven, the race that first created the Werewolf curse.
2. A Secondary Wolf Born is a witch or wizard that has one or both of their parents begin Werewolves in the first place before their conception. Under the circumstances, the parents can only be true loves. They can resist harmful curses, talk with the dead, do wandless magic, switch realties and travel time with ease.
A Wolf Born also has the power to change its victims in to Werewolves with a bite and can converse mentally with other Werewolves. In the year 1016, a princess of the Wolven race came forward in secret to give away the counter curse after four long centuries. Alas the knowledge of the counter curse went missing during the 1200s. Although they have such amazing powers, they can not be cured of the Werewolf curse (the same goes for their bitten).
"Ouch"
"This sure brightens my mood. Well I know I'm not a True Wolf Born. but I still don't see how I could be a Secondary Wolf Born either. My father wasn't a Werewolf"
"Hay Harry! Didn't you get your mother's old diary for your birthday? Maybe it can tell you the truth" Ron suggested.
"I did, but Remus told me in the letter that no one had ever been able to get it open since she died"
"But you're her son. I have the feeling that you can open it mate and don't worry, we'll find out the truth. Any ways it dinner time so lets go get something to eat!"
As they were just about to leave when Hermione regained conciseness. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU TWO!" For a spilt second Harry and Ron smiled at each other and at the same time yelled, "You'll have to catch us first Fifi la Fume!" They tore down the corridors like a wild fire and into the Great Hall, where they were home free. It was dinner and show. The three Musketeers doomed the Slytherin table with dung booms, leaving a great effect and leaving fond memories of gagging Slytherins to cherish forever.