An ocean away from the stir of Hogwarts a slithering mass of blackened tar like substance bubbled up from a cauldron on the makeshift fire. The putrid smell of cabbage and eggs filled the air as a hallow shell of a man shivered with cold. The rags he had been wearing were torn beyond recognition and his cape barely sat square on his shoulders.
Wolves could be herd howling in the distance as the man looked at the looming darkness and prayed for just a few more moments of light.
"Please just a few more moments…" he thought. "The potion is almost complete and then I don't have to fear the night."
But it was too late. The sun fell to the darkening of the night and the fire extinguished itself as the man grabbed the cup of liquid and poured it down his throat before it could cool.
Fire raged from the fluid, as it seemed to almost extinguish itself upon his swallows. The vile black liquid burned his insides as it increased into a raging fire racing into his stomach.
"Could this have worked, " the man wondered. "I guess I will know for sure in a few…" His mind was suddenly cut off by the boiling bubbling smell erupting from his skin.
"Yesss! Finally, it has worked. It is giving me the energy I need for my transformation. " The shell of a man fell to the ground in a hurried rage. His back and stomach bubbled with pockets of skin as the shadows of the moonlight revealed a man forced to all fours. His robes that were left on his body tore away to reveal that he was no longer a man. He was something much more horrid and feared then man, he was a werewolf.
The sweet smell of wolfsbane filled the chilled night as the wolf cried out and sent fear like a shockwave into the night. Sniffing the clothing that laid on the damp ground the wolf rounded and took off for a land far away from this place. Far away from the barren mountainside he had been sent too. He was headed for the one place where he needed to get to, Hogsmede.
A patch of cloth that said Slytherin was all that remained of Severus Snape as he roamed the countryside in search of home.
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Hermonie Granger stirred silently awake in the nurse's station. Her boyfriend was gently holding her hand and whispering sweet sounds into her ear. Then Hermoinie began to wake up to the reality of what had happened. Why she had a vigil around her and why Harry looked at her as if something had been stolen from her. Her innocence was gone forever now and Hermonie noticed Harry's gaze as she could almost read his mind.
Harry almost found himself uncontrollable with guilt and worry. He couldn't bear to see someone so hurt from someone else's indiscretion. "Those vile pigs will pay for this." He thought to himself, "They have dishonored you and I for the last time… when I catch them, they will... "
"Harry what are you talking about. Besides, I don't even know why I'm here." Hermoinie spoke in a whispered voice. Harry sprang back in his chair as if being controlled by an unknown force.
"Youu. You answered me." Hermonie cast a knowing gaze towards Harry who was looking quite confused and worried.
Dumbledore looked at Hermoinie with question as he spoke, "Miss Granger, How are you feeling? Are you comfortable at least?"
Hermonie turned her strength to Professor Dumbledore "I'm fine sir. I can't really remember a lot of what happened though."
The elderly Dumbledore looked down on Hermoinie and said, "That is for the best my dear. We blocked your memory of last night. When the time is right your memory will return to you." The light in Dumbledore's eyes dimmed, "I'm afraid you were attacked last night by some students."
Hermoinie seemed to come more awake with each passing moment, "Attacked." She whispered, Tears formed in her eyes as she continued, "Who, … Why?"
Albus laid a hand on top of Harry and Hermoinie's, "I'm afraid, we don't know yet who did this." His tone lowered, "I do however need to ask your permission for Poppy to perform an exam on your body or if you would rather not know, we can offer you a potion to help you if you sleep while we examine you."
Hermoinie looked into Harry's eyes now and she could tell he felt uncontrollable sorrow for her. "Harry. Could you please wait outside as Madam Pomfrey checks me out."
Harry wanted to ask so many things right then, but he thought about Hermoinie right then and stood up to leave. He bent down to kiss Hermonie on her forehead and as he did that Harry felt something more than he had before, their love was growing.
A still silence could be herd in the silence as Harry stepped away from Hermoinie. Albus put his hand on Harry's shoulder and escorted him to the waiting area. Harry gloomily sat down and looked away in a distant gaze. Hermoinie's silent cries could be herd as Harry realized more of her innocence was being stripped away with her exam.
Tears fell freely as Harry bent over to tie his shoes. Only his shoes met with those of another. They were faded shoes with tattered laces, along with a hand me down robe. Ron's blue eyes met Harry's and for the first time since the night befroe.
Ron looked truly afraid of what was going to happen next. He gulped back his mouth and offered his hand to Harry. Together they both herd Hermoinie's cries as the exam continued.
"Harry… I have something I need to see Dumbledore about."
He is in with Hermoinie now. She was attacked last night by a vile creature.