A/n: Yeah, I can finally get to the slashy stuff. No school today, and next week is the teachers' convention and I have no school on Thursday and Friday, along with the weekend and no school on that Monday from Veteran's Day. I love November.

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Remus' place is called the wolf's den.

Warning: Lily died, and this contains werewolf torture. Flashbacks and Yaoi also run rampant through fic. This has faint NCS. It is part of a nightmare, and the person feels sore, but doesn't remember it. You have been warned.

Disclaimer: hello people! If I owned HP, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction. You've must think!

"Speech"

'Thought'= ' with words in italics'

Dreams=italics

~Change in scenery~

James had floo'ed to Hogwarts as soon as he heard the news. His sister-in-law was dead and his nephew had defeated the dark lord. 'Who would have ever thought that it would have been a child who would defeat Voldemort?' He thought to himself, before landing in Dumbledore's grate.

He glanced over at Fawkes, before looking around the small office. 'It never changes. It looks exactly the way it did during seventh year when I was called in to talk about who would be my heir since I was already going out with Sirius, and it was doubtful I was ever going to have a child.'

James walked out of the office and headed towards the hospital wing when he collided with Dumbledore. James was about to apologize when Albus spoke for first. "No need to apologize James, I'm sure your worried about Harry and Severus. I just received an urgent owl from Remus, so I'm going to check-in on him."

James didn't know how to reply to that, and was glad he didn't have to, as Albus had seemingly disappeared. He felt guilty, as he had thought Remus had been the traitor. No one had ever thought it would be Peter, because Peter was…Peter.

James soon reached the room where Severus and Harry were sleeping peacefully, Harry in a crib and Severus in a bed with his name inscribed on it, and he smiled a sad smile as he glanced at the dog at the end of the bed. The dog raised its head and stared at James for several minutes before leaping off the bed and changing into a man before landing on the floor. He knew Lily should be here, acting like a mother hen, generally being a pain, and yelling at Sirius. That was when it finally sunk in. The one person he had seen as a little sister was gone. She had been his best friend, after Sirius, and she was now just gone. His eyes filled with tears, but he refused to cry. 'After all, boys don't cry.'

Sirius didn't say a word as he gathered James in his arms. James and Sirius heard a dry chuckle, coming from the bed. "I feel like I was run over with a truck. What happened?"

Sirius answered, "You fainted after hearing that Lily had died and that Harry had been the one to defeat the Dark Lord."

Severus didn't reply as he glanced at his son. He was going to be a single parent, and he didn't know how he was going to cope, especially when he looked at Harry's beautiful emerald green eyes.

~~~~~~The Wolf's Den~~~~

Albus apparated on the forest trail in front of Remus' small cottage. He quickly walked into the house, not bothering to knock on the door.

He knew something was dreadfully wrong from the moment he stepped into the house. None of the windows had been opened, which was unusual on such a beautiful day, and the cinnamon smell that always seemed to permeate the air was gone. Albus frowned as he looked around the small living room, before heading towards the bedroom. He gasped at what he saw.

Remus was lying in the bed, coated with sweat, and in the midst of a nightmare. He was begging someone to stop it, but whomever he was begging was obviously not stopping. Albus reached down to wake the young man, only to notice that Remus had a bad fever. Albus cast a quick charm to check his temperature, and gasped when he noticed it was over 106 degrees. The only time it was ever this high in a werewolf was when the werewolf had been in contact with silver.

Albus quickly cast Wingardium levioso and carried the boy towards the fireplace in the den. Albus threw in some floo powder, and stepped in the fireplace with Remus, calling out Hogwarts.

Two days had passed, and none of the remaining marauders had left Hogwarts. Two weren't allowed to, and the other two refused to leave Severus and Remus there.

Even after Poppy had poured the anti-silver potion down Remus' throat, he was still trapped in his nightmares. Poppy had said it would be best for them to watch the nightmares, and reassure Remus that whatever had happened wouldn't happen again. It had taken awhile to cast the charm, and when they had, they had all felt even guiltier.

~Dream (some won't show up in italics)

"Stupid were-wolf, where did you think you could hide," hissed Malfoy.  "I already told you no. I'm not going to betray my friends," Remus replied to Malfoy.

Malfoy laughed, "You're a naïve little werewolf, aren't you? You're 'friends' will never trust you. You are a worthless dark creature."

Remus spat on Malfoy's face, but didn't expect the quick reaction. "I'm going to make you wish you had never done that," Malfoy said as he swung at the were-wolf.

The screen went dark for a minute, signifying Remus' state of awareness. It soon started again though.

Remus found himself tied to a table. He was naked, and had no idea where he was. He tried to shift himself, and to break the bonds, but the chains were silver. They were already digging into his skin, acting like acid.

The door slammed open, and Malfoy entered the room. He was holding a knife in his hand, a silver knife. "I'm going to make it so that your friends never trust you again."

Remus started to struggle again, but he couldn't move, he couldn't do anything. He closed his eyes, hoping that it wouldn't hurt. He opened his eyes and cried out when he felt the knife break his skin. Malfoy was craving the Dark Mark on his arm, and it hurt. The silver was eating through his skin. He screamed as Malfoy finished craving the mark.

"Your friends won't trust you with that mark, but just to make sure, you get to drink this wonderful potion. You will disappear every now and than, and you won't be able to tell your friends what happened to you. Oh, were-wolf, you make a good lay." Malfoy forced the potion down his throat, and left him there.

Remus found the bonds disappear five minutes after Malfoy left, and his clothes appear. He stood up, only to nearly scream. He hurt, hurt all over.

~End Dream~

Sirius was shocked. Remus had gone through all that, just to protect them? All he had to do was say he would join Voldemort, and Malfoy would have stopped the torture. Instead, Remus nearly dies from silver poisoning.

Poppy looked as if she were about to cry, and James had gone back to plotting revenge, though this time against Peter and Malfoy instead of against Severus and Sirius. Severus looked as if he was going to faint again and that predication soon bore fruit.

Albus had already cast the charm and caught Severus, again, right before his head hit the floor.

A/n: I cannot believe I just wrote that. I'm shocked, and I'm now going to build a Peter voodoo doll.

Reviewers:

Lei Dumbledore: I updated, I updated, and early too.

Shinigami: There is a logical explanation…

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To the person who didn't leave a name: They were wrong. I can't have Sev/Rem if Rem is the reason Lily is dead…