Disclaimer: I don't own this; only the plot the rest belongs to JK Rowling

Warning: This story contains slash, do not read if you don't like. (Quite stupid sentence isn't it?)

A/N: I may have confused some of you during the last few weeks as I last updated this story but I had done a horrible mistake! I had updated the wrong chapter, which I had only noticed some days ago. I am sorry for the inconvenience.

~From the eyes of a wolf – "The Bite" part two~

Since he had got bitten Remus had come accustomed falling unconscious when he was transforming back, finding himself mostly in a warm and comfortable bed, bandaged and healed at several places. Except today where things were different. As he had regained consciousness again he was sitting on a chair his arms pulled back and bound, his mouth gagged with some kind of scarf. He opened his eyes unfocusedly looking around confused until his eyes met Sirius'. Amber eyes met blue ones, pain met anger.

As he turned his head a little more to the side, he found Harry sitting at the end of the table. His arm was placed in a sling and his face was pale. Remus quickly looked away again and bowed his head, tears dripping out of his now closed eyelids.

Then a hand was suddenly pulling the scarf out of his mouth and then held his chin up. Remus opened cautiously his eyes looking at Sirius' blue eyes with fear. He tried to move his head away but Sirius held it still. Thick silence covered the room, Remus didn't dare to speak he was scared that he would say something to make Sirius even more mad at him and Harry even more scared.

"Remus what happened last night?" Sirius said gently with a tinge of suspiciousness in his voice. Remus swallowed down his fear and looked at Harry out of the corner out of his eye before looking back at Sirius.

"I don't know… something was wrong… and… and…" Remus closed his eyes again and started to cry. How could he convince Sirius that he hadn't cursed Harry on purpose he never would do such a thing. A hard slap of a hand stroked his face and then he was shook roughly, making him choke slightly.

"Tell me what happened last night!" Sirius screamed hitting Remus once more across the face. Remus whimpered at the touch but didn't move his head away neither started to struggle. He was completely broke, he had made another like himself something he had wished of never to do and now nothing was worth it anymore. Remus wanted to die to die in the shame and disgrace he had inflicted upon himself.

"Damn Remus answer me! Answer this bloody question!" again a hand stroked his face and he whimpered even more as the chair had nearly fallen other, making the rest if his body move that was still sore from the transformation.

Then he suddenly heard a small thud and strong arms enveloped around him, wiping away the tears he had been shedding and still was crying. He didn't dare to open his eyes the truth hurt him too much.

"Harry let go of him! Get away from him! Don't you still understand that he had tried to kill you yesterday!" Sirius growled and Remus dared to open his eyes, finding Sirius slowly sitting up on the ground, rubbing his head. He then looked up to Harry and struggled under his touch.

"Harry do as Sirius says." Remus then said sternly which made Harry jump back and look shocked towards the man sitting in the chair in front of him. Sirius was standing now again looking at Remus with an angry expression but his eyes were another matter. Sirius eyes were glowing with hope, searching for something that was lying underneath a big layer of darkness and despair.

"No! I can't let you both get through with this! Why are you both denying the truth!" Harry screamed standing still between Remus and Sirius trying to prevent anything someone may regret later.

Harry was raging inside of himself. His common sense knowing that Remus had tried to kill him agreeing with his godfather at that point, his mind confused torn between Remus and Sirius, and his heart, his heart that told him that wouldn't be able to survive without Remus. That he needed that man like he needed the air to breath. But with whom should he stay? He didn't know what to do, neither what to think, so he just stood there not daring to move away from the spot.

"Harry step aside." Sirius said roughly he wanted this finished as soon as possible before any more harm could be caused.

"No! I will not" Harry replied his eyes glinting with sadness, tears threatening to fall, his body trembling in fear and in pain of the already knowing loss of his dearest friend.

"Harry! I don't want to hurt you! So please step aside!" Sirius said gently pushing Harry aside, walking past him over to Remus, walking to the back of the chair where Remus arms were bound back to. He started to open the ropes eyeing Remus and Harry carefully. He knew that he had to do this, and Remus knew it as well. Once a Werewolf has made another he must die and Sirius wanted his friend to die quick and not in torture the Ministry used.

"Sirius please you promised!" Harry begged once more not moving only looking at his godfather pleadingly. Sirius had now pulled Remus up from the chair and pinned against the wall, pulling Remus' arms back again and binding them. Remus still had his eyes closed crying an endless river of tears. Sirius was just about to pull Remus off the wall again and to lead him back down into the cellar as a voice interrupted.

"Black stop! Don't do anything you may regret later!" Sirius turned around to look at the person who had talked to him, letting go of Remus who then slumped on to the floor in foetal position sobbing and trembling.

Suddenly the whole room fell quiet.

TBC…