Warning: This story does have yaoi in it and if you don't like seeing two
males make love don't read it. Fair enough warning. (Not so important) this
is a-what-if story and my own crazy twist on OotP the 5th book. It's a very
crazy twist.
AN: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters that reside within the book. They belong to J. K. Rowling. I only have fun with them. Oh and thanx to Fiorella, Kestrel, and Fina for their wonderful reviews, that's what I like to hear.
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SWEET CONTROL
Moony crotched a tad lower to the cool earth below him and the fur upon his back and shoulders began to rise in what could only be taken as surprise, trepidation and anger at being disturbed so rudely. Padfoot glanced warily at Moony and whimpered gently to his mate. He nuzzled Moony's ruffled fur with his warm, wet nose trying vainly to calm the werewolf down. The chilling laughter could be heard more clearly like it was closer, emerging from the woods in a sense.
Moony let a rather loud snarl rip from his throat and he sniff once more at the air around him. Padfoot looked hesitantly toward where the sound emanated from and saw a dark figure seemingly glide through the trees. A short distance from the first figure was yet another only slightly larger set than the first. There was way more than one and there had to be a reason for these people to be out here.
Padfoot let lose a rumbling growl and pushed harder into Moony's soft warm side where he felt a tad bolder. As long as he had his mate, Moony, by his side he needed no other courage. His Moony was brave and the wolf always fought with honour and pride.
Remus would have it no other way. The wolf had once fought dirty only caring for who came out of the fight alive, which was always Moony, but now that Remus and Moony had now become one they fought for nothing but honour and pride. Of course he did fight to survive, he had no desire to be eradicated. Moony was a fighter and would go down as a warrior with great prestige.
Padfoot heard Moony yip beside him and suddenly jump away. Padfoot turned his head just in time to see a silver shot of light narrowly miss Moony's left hind leg. Moony snarled and dashed back to Padfoot. His body collided harshly with Padfoot's knocking his large black body to the ground. Moony stood over his mate, head lowered and lips pulled back in a fierce snarl. He was looking in the direction Padfoot had seen the first cloaked figure.
"You're a smart one aren't you?" came a drawling voice from the shadows of the trees. The icy cold laugh could be heard once more and indeed it was closer for the figure had stepped from the trees. "You saw what we were trying to do didn't you. Trying to split you two apart but you knew that it was more dangerous if you were away from this black mass of filth. You know we saw him as a weakness so you acted on it. Good work werewolf." The intruder said. "But it still won't save you from us. Be a good puppy and just lie down and give up. It will be quick I promise."
The figure walked forward toward Moony with his gloved hand extended out in front of his body. Moony flattened his ears to his skull and growled deeply. He caught a whiff of his scent and lunged forward at the cloaked figure making to bite the foul hand off. The figure pulled back with a yell of alarm and Moony rammed his body into the intruder's legs knocking him to the ground.
Moony jumped onto his chest forcing the air out of his lungs. The werewolf bared his fangs and was about to go in for the kill when he caught a glimpse of a shiny and pointy object. Silver!!!
Moony jumped back in fright as the blade of a silver dagger narrowly missed burying itself into his throat. Way to close for comfort. The intruder sat up and swung the dagger at the startled werewolf only just missing Moony by a hairs breadth. Moony backed away when he heard Padfoot bark loudly behind him. A warning! More people hear! Run! The werewolf jumped around and ran to his mate and for the first time saw more people, lots more. They were forming a circle around the pair of canines and they all had wands out to boot. Unquestionably not good.
They had no choice but to retreat from this skirmish or something nasty would most likely happen. Moony howled briskly and saw Padfoot's ears lift in understanding and they both turned around in circles looking for the weakest link in the human wall.
They both spotted a rather small figure and Padfoot growled his consent and they both jumped at the small figure, running swiftly toward it and Moony smelt its panic. The figure crotched slightly in mild fear as the two large beasts flew at him. "Idiot stop them!" came that cold drawling voice. Moony came down on the dumpy cloaked figure within a few bounds but there was one thing he wasn't expecting. This creature suddenly didn't smell of fear but courage or was it stupidity he didn't really know. He was upon the shrimp and suddenly felt a horrible searing pain in his chest. Moony let out an anguished howl and pulled back only to lose his balance from the blinding pain. Moony crashed unceremoniously to the cool earth beneath his furry body twitching from the pain. Padfoot snarled and raced to his mate's side where he sniffed him for the smell of blood, but what met his senses was the smell of singed fur and flesh.
Moony whimpered and whine upon the grass as if his throat had been slit open and his life fluids were being drained from his body. Padfoot whined and pawed at his fallen comrade. His head jerked up as he heard cold laughter come from behind him.
Padfoot growled and turned in the direction of said laughter only to be met with a blinding flash of white light. "Stupid creatures. I knew if we brought Wormtail with us you would try to escape through him because he is so short. 'Fuck' the human part of Padfoot's mind muttered. "Thanks to his silver hand your friend here suffered some." He laughed and reached for his hood. If Padfoot had been Sirius at that moment he would have dropped dead on the earth, he would have sworn every profanity in existence and make up a few of his own.
There standing in front of the giant black dog and injured werewolf was no other than Lucius Malfoy. "Shock are we.for a flea ridden cur." He laughed once again and Padfoot felt, for the whole world, like he should tear out his goddamned throat. He was about to lunge in for the bloody kill when his ears picked up movement by Moony. He was slowly and painfully getting up.
Padfoot forgot (for the moment) about killing Malfoy and went to Moony's quivering side. He nudged his muzzle under Moony's chest and began to push him up and slowly he rose to his feet. Moony was shaking like a leaf but now it was for a different reason, he was in a rage and want nothing more than to tear them all apart and now it was clear they were Death Eaters. Moony howled angrily and charged at Malfoy only to turn aside at the last second to leap at a woman clad figure, teeth bared.
The woman fell away under his sturdy paw and he went crashing out of the circle of Death Eaters. They shrieked with outrage and Moony whipped back around to stare at Padfoot with his haunting yellow eyes and he gave a short bark and Padfoot came flying after him. "Don't let them get away you dumb shits!" they could hear Malfoy's voice.
Both canines went soaring across the field towards the trees in an attempt to escape their pursuers. They crashed into the trees and ran blindly on, avoiding trees and crashing viciously through bushes. All the time the voices of the Death Eaters could be heard behind the canines.
They ran swiftly and as quietly as they could considering their surroundings and soon the voices faded a little and the two stopped and hid in a thick bush. Padfoot looked longingly to his woebegone mate and gave him a gentle lick on the side of his face. Moony looked to his only companion and what he saw made him growl before he calmed and sniffed for a while at Sirius before accepting him. "Oh Moony. I'm sorry about all this. I'm sorry I hurt you and Remus. If I hadn't wanted to go out this wouldn't have happened." Sirius whispered from his position in the bush beside the tired werewolf.
Moony looked at Sirius and whined deep in his throat in the only way he could form an apology. He licked Sirius' face and settle painfully down on the dirt again. Sirius glanced at where Moony was stuck and gasped, the fur had been blackened and most likely his flesh underneath would be burned as well. "I can't believe Peter had the nerve to strike you. That little bastard. And Malfoy.what does he want exactly?" Sirius whispered once again. Moony licked and nipped at his hand and Sirius slowly pet his soft head. "I'll get us out of here yet Moony, just you wait."
Sirius hugged the werewolf and apparently it was a little too hard for the said werewolf for he growled at Sirius. "Oops, sorry Moony." And Moony lay his head down in Sirius' lap and gently nudged Sirius' thigh, "Hhmmm.. oh I'm fine Moony. They never struck at. me? Moony they want you I'm positive. They never tried to kill me while I was away from you. It must be you they want but why?" Sirius muttered now worried that they knew what might be going on. He didn't want to lose Moony or Remus for that matter.
"We have to get back to Grimmauld Place right now." Sirius growled, "They can't have you!" Moony yipped beside him and cocked his ears toward the general direction of their foe. He heard faint yelling and cursing. He yipped again and slid painfully but gracefully from the thick bush. "Moony?" he could hear the bush garbled voice of Sirius. Sirius poked his head out of the bush and looked at the werewolf curiously. "What are you doing?"
Moony looked at him with his luminescent eyes and lowered himself once more to the earth below him. Yip at Sirius and glance at his own back and then looked back to Sirius to see if he understood. Sirius looked slightly puzzled so Moony repeated his previous actions. He looked at his back twice with fierce jerks of his canine head and gave two short yips. "Oooooohhhhh. Okay I get it now. But Moony your hurt I can't ride you or I may hurt you more." Sirius sounded distressed about it and Moony growled humbly at him and snagged his shirtsleeve in his teeth and pulled Sirius toward his back.
"Okay, okay I'll get on." Sirius settled himself upon the werewolf's soft, warm back and leaned forward to grab hold of Moony's ruff. Moony's body jumped underneath Sirius' body to make him slide forward a few inches for better comfort to both runner and rider. "There I see something. It looks like them!" they could hear a voice call from a ways behind them and Moony jumped to life. He dashed forward as smooth as silk, Sirius was pleasantly surprise to see and feel that Moony was as graceful a run when watching him as it was riding him.
Moony ran and weaved delicately through the trees without hitting a single one. He ran quietly and tirelessly for a werewolf who had been hurt by something silver. He heard the gentle panting and the distant shouts and took a fleeting look behind him to see light from their adversary's wands filter through the trees and bushes.
Sirius urged Moony on to greater speeds with a slight press of his heels to Moony's ribs. Needless to say he understood and pounded on in the general direction of number 12 Grimmauld Place. The werewolf and rider crashed through the last bush and broke into a flat out run across an open field. "Come on Moony go faster they will be able to see us out here!" Sirius yelled over the rush of wind at Moony and moony jerk in response. They flew swiftly across the field, tearing up dirt and newly growing barley.
"THERE!" it was Malfoy and Sirius could hear the others crashing clumsily out of the dense bushes. There was a rather loud pop noise and Malfoy suddenly apparated (did I spell that right.oh well) in front of them. Moony gave a startled yowl and skidded out in front of Malfoy who raised his wand. Moony raced off in another direction when a loud bang was heard, Sirius looked back and saw magical bindings flying at them. "Moony! Unless you want to go with these assholes I suggest that we change directions! NOW!" he yelled and just in time Moony leapt aside with a howl of rage and bit at said ropes then ran of in yet another direction.
"Stop the bloody werewolf!" Malfoy screeched at the others and they could see them running at them from the corners of their eyes. The woman jumped at Moony and only succeeded in landing in the dirt face first as Moony had jumped away at the last second with a fierce growl. "I will not be made a fool of by a stupid animal!" the woman cried and Sirius was sure he knew that voice from somewhere long ago. She pulled out her wand and held it at chest level "CRUCIO!" she yelled and Moony's body gave a wild jerk as an even wilder cry was torn from his throat. Sirius gave a holler as he was thrown from Moony's back only to land harshly in the dirt a few feet from the writhing werewolf.
Moony was yowling in pain and rolling on the ground. His body jerked and shuddered with the intense pain. Instantly Moony began to bite at himself to vainly try and stop the pain. He rubbed his head into the dirt and bit at his front legs while his back legs were clawing fiercely at his sides and stomach. He rolled and tumbled and twisted into impossible positions all the while howling in intense anguish. "MOONY!" Sirius yelled and ran toward the werewolf only to be blasted onto his back. "Don't even think about it cousin." Came that female voice again and it hit Sirius like a kick to the crotch, the worst place to be hit that is how much it shocked him. "Bellatrix!" and he rolled onto his side.
"You guessed right cousin." And she removed her hood to show her face. It would have been prettier if the time spent in Azcaban didn't waste her away. She smiled insanely and laughed. "Stop the torment on the werewolf he is not to be hurt. You remember our command don't you Lestrange?" Bellatrix snarled as fiercely as Moony did and slowly back away but not before causing Moony to jerk and whimper. Sirius watch Moony's body still and he ran to him. He threw himself on top of the now heaving and twitching werewolf. Sirius glared daggers at his cousin and she only smiled hysterically.
Sirius had to get Moony out of there or he would never forgive himself and suddenly a light went on in Sirius' head. As quick as he could he changed into Padfoot and grabbed hold of Moony's ruff and with a little effort swung him onto his back. "What the fuck." Malfoy snarled and waved his hand. The Death Eaters began to close in on Padfoot and he growled low in his throat, the sound of distant rumbling thunder. He sprang forward as smoothly as he could without dislodging Moony from his back and took off the big gap between to rather heavy set Death Eaters.
He raced off down the field with the shouts and shots of the Death Eaters following behind him. Padfoot could now see houses poking up on the horizon and he ran with renew strength. They were going to make it, he just new it. Moony stirred upon his back and gave a weak, pained whine. Padfoot answer with a reassuring yip and ran faster for Moony's sake.
10 minutes later Padfoot came crashing over a fence and into a yard. He stopped and looked frantically around and took off in the direction he new was number 12 Grimmauld Place. He leapt the fence again and Moony jerk on his back as if he was about to fall off but he caught himself with what was left of his strength and clung to Padfoot. Padfoot ran off down the street at full tilt.
The shouting had quieted some so either they were also in town or far behind. Hopefully it was the second suggestion. That was dashed to pieces when once again a Death Eater apparated in front of Padfoot. He yelped in surprised and cut through a yard. He heard the Death Eater pursuing Him and Moony and jumped yet another fence. He ran through that yard and yet another until he decided to take to back alleys so he could stay in the shadows.
Padfoot settle down in a crawl space big enough for him and Moony to crawl through single file. Plus it was dark enough they wouldn't be seen. He barked quietly to Moony who slowly backed off of Padfoot to lie on the cold, hard ground. To turn around Padfoot stood up on his hind legs and turn like a human so he could lie down facing his mate. When he settled down he finally noticed how really bad Moony was hurt. Padfoot could still see Moony's muscles twitching and how tired his yellow eyes looked. Padfoot whine to his mate and Moony gave him a reassuring lick to tell him he was feeling better and appreciated what Padfoot had done for him.
Moony ears pricked up and shouting could be heard from the street behind them and it sounded as if it were Malfoy speaking. To say the least he sound more than pissed off. "You idiots how could you let a stupid canine out smart all of you!" he raged and they heard mumbled excuses from everyone of them at the same time. "Well I expect you to find them. That stupid dog won't get too far he has an injured friend with him! Now get going!" and the voices slowly vanished. They heard Malfoy storm away and finally there was silence. Padfoot changed back and pet Moony on the head to tell him it was okay, "Its time to get out of here Moony. I swear upon the blood flowing in my veins that I will get you back to Grimmauld Place safe and sound or so help me God."
Well what do you think so far? Review if you want more and tell me if you like it or hate because I don't care if you hate it I find it funny. Hope you enjoyed this instalment and there will be more if I get reviews. Thanx.
AN: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters that reside within the book. They belong to J. K. Rowling. I only have fun with them. Oh and thanx to Fiorella, Kestrel, and Fina for their wonderful reviews, that's what I like to hear.
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SWEET CONTROL
Moony crotched a tad lower to the cool earth below him and the fur upon his back and shoulders began to rise in what could only be taken as surprise, trepidation and anger at being disturbed so rudely. Padfoot glanced warily at Moony and whimpered gently to his mate. He nuzzled Moony's ruffled fur with his warm, wet nose trying vainly to calm the werewolf down. The chilling laughter could be heard more clearly like it was closer, emerging from the woods in a sense.
Moony let a rather loud snarl rip from his throat and he sniff once more at the air around him. Padfoot looked hesitantly toward where the sound emanated from and saw a dark figure seemingly glide through the trees. A short distance from the first figure was yet another only slightly larger set than the first. There was way more than one and there had to be a reason for these people to be out here.
Padfoot let lose a rumbling growl and pushed harder into Moony's soft warm side where he felt a tad bolder. As long as he had his mate, Moony, by his side he needed no other courage. His Moony was brave and the wolf always fought with honour and pride.
Remus would have it no other way. The wolf had once fought dirty only caring for who came out of the fight alive, which was always Moony, but now that Remus and Moony had now become one they fought for nothing but honour and pride. Of course he did fight to survive, he had no desire to be eradicated. Moony was a fighter and would go down as a warrior with great prestige.
Padfoot heard Moony yip beside him and suddenly jump away. Padfoot turned his head just in time to see a silver shot of light narrowly miss Moony's left hind leg. Moony snarled and dashed back to Padfoot. His body collided harshly with Padfoot's knocking his large black body to the ground. Moony stood over his mate, head lowered and lips pulled back in a fierce snarl. He was looking in the direction Padfoot had seen the first cloaked figure.
"You're a smart one aren't you?" came a drawling voice from the shadows of the trees. The icy cold laugh could be heard once more and indeed it was closer for the figure had stepped from the trees. "You saw what we were trying to do didn't you. Trying to split you two apart but you knew that it was more dangerous if you were away from this black mass of filth. You know we saw him as a weakness so you acted on it. Good work werewolf." The intruder said. "But it still won't save you from us. Be a good puppy and just lie down and give up. It will be quick I promise."
The figure walked forward toward Moony with his gloved hand extended out in front of his body. Moony flattened his ears to his skull and growled deeply. He caught a whiff of his scent and lunged forward at the cloaked figure making to bite the foul hand off. The figure pulled back with a yell of alarm and Moony rammed his body into the intruder's legs knocking him to the ground.
Moony jumped onto his chest forcing the air out of his lungs. The werewolf bared his fangs and was about to go in for the kill when he caught a glimpse of a shiny and pointy object. Silver!!!
Moony jumped back in fright as the blade of a silver dagger narrowly missed burying itself into his throat. Way to close for comfort. The intruder sat up and swung the dagger at the startled werewolf only just missing Moony by a hairs breadth. Moony backed away when he heard Padfoot bark loudly behind him. A warning! More people hear! Run! The werewolf jumped around and ran to his mate and for the first time saw more people, lots more. They were forming a circle around the pair of canines and they all had wands out to boot. Unquestionably not good.
They had no choice but to retreat from this skirmish or something nasty would most likely happen. Moony howled briskly and saw Padfoot's ears lift in understanding and they both turned around in circles looking for the weakest link in the human wall.
They both spotted a rather small figure and Padfoot growled his consent and they both jumped at the small figure, running swiftly toward it and Moony smelt its panic. The figure crotched slightly in mild fear as the two large beasts flew at him. "Idiot stop them!" came that cold drawling voice. Moony came down on the dumpy cloaked figure within a few bounds but there was one thing he wasn't expecting. This creature suddenly didn't smell of fear but courage or was it stupidity he didn't really know. He was upon the shrimp and suddenly felt a horrible searing pain in his chest. Moony let out an anguished howl and pulled back only to lose his balance from the blinding pain. Moony crashed unceremoniously to the cool earth beneath his furry body twitching from the pain. Padfoot snarled and raced to his mate's side where he sniffed him for the smell of blood, but what met his senses was the smell of singed fur and flesh.
Moony whimpered and whine upon the grass as if his throat had been slit open and his life fluids were being drained from his body. Padfoot whined and pawed at his fallen comrade. His head jerked up as he heard cold laughter come from behind him.
Padfoot growled and turned in the direction of said laughter only to be met with a blinding flash of white light. "Stupid creatures. I knew if we brought Wormtail with us you would try to escape through him because he is so short. 'Fuck' the human part of Padfoot's mind muttered. "Thanks to his silver hand your friend here suffered some." He laughed and reached for his hood. If Padfoot had been Sirius at that moment he would have dropped dead on the earth, he would have sworn every profanity in existence and make up a few of his own.
There standing in front of the giant black dog and injured werewolf was no other than Lucius Malfoy. "Shock are we.for a flea ridden cur." He laughed once again and Padfoot felt, for the whole world, like he should tear out his goddamned throat. He was about to lunge in for the bloody kill when his ears picked up movement by Moony. He was slowly and painfully getting up.
Padfoot forgot (for the moment) about killing Malfoy and went to Moony's quivering side. He nudged his muzzle under Moony's chest and began to push him up and slowly he rose to his feet. Moony was shaking like a leaf but now it was for a different reason, he was in a rage and want nothing more than to tear them all apart and now it was clear they were Death Eaters. Moony howled angrily and charged at Malfoy only to turn aside at the last second to leap at a woman clad figure, teeth bared.
The woman fell away under his sturdy paw and he went crashing out of the circle of Death Eaters. They shrieked with outrage and Moony whipped back around to stare at Padfoot with his haunting yellow eyes and he gave a short bark and Padfoot came flying after him. "Don't let them get away you dumb shits!" they could hear Malfoy's voice.
Both canines went soaring across the field towards the trees in an attempt to escape their pursuers. They crashed into the trees and ran blindly on, avoiding trees and crashing viciously through bushes. All the time the voices of the Death Eaters could be heard behind the canines.
They ran swiftly and as quietly as they could considering their surroundings and soon the voices faded a little and the two stopped and hid in a thick bush. Padfoot looked longingly to his woebegone mate and gave him a gentle lick on the side of his face. Moony looked to his only companion and what he saw made him growl before he calmed and sniffed for a while at Sirius before accepting him. "Oh Moony. I'm sorry about all this. I'm sorry I hurt you and Remus. If I hadn't wanted to go out this wouldn't have happened." Sirius whispered from his position in the bush beside the tired werewolf.
Moony looked at Sirius and whined deep in his throat in the only way he could form an apology. He licked Sirius' face and settle painfully down on the dirt again. Sirius glanced at where Moony was stuck and gasped, the fur had been blackened and most likely his flesh underneath would be burned as well. "I can't believe Peter had the nerve to strike you. That little bastard. And Malfoy.what does he want exactly?" Sirius whispered once again. Moony licked and nipped at his hand and Sirius slowly pet his soft head. "I'll get us out of here yet Moony, just you wait."
Sirius hugged the werewolf and apparently it was a little too hard for the said werewolf for he growled at Sirius. "Oops, sorry Moony." And Moony lay his head down in Sirius' lap and gently nudged Sirius' thigh, "Hhmmm.. oh I'm fine Moony. They never struck at. me? Moony they want you I'm positive. They never tried to kill me while I was away from you. It must be you they want but why?" Sirius muttered now worried that they knew what might be going on. He didn't want to lose Moony or Remus for that matter.
"We have to get back to Grimmauld Place right now." Sirius growled, "They can't have you!" Moony yipped beside him and cocked his ears toward the general direction of their foe. He heard faint yelling and cursing. He yipped again and slid painfully but gracefully from the thick bush. "Moony?" he could hear the bush garbled voice of Sirius. Sirius poked his head out of the bush and looked at the werewolf curiously. "What are you doing?"
Moony looked at him with his luminescent eyes and lowered himself once more to the earth below him. Yip at Sirius and glance at his own back and then looked back to Sirius to see if he understood. Sirius looked slightly puzzled so Moony repeated his previous actions. He looked at his back twice with fierce jerks of his canine head and gave two short yips. "Oooooohhhhh. Okay I get it now. But Moony your hurt I can't ride you or I may hurt you more." Sirius sounded distressed about it and Moony growled humbly at him and snagged his shirtsleeve in his teeth and pulled Sirius toward his back.
"Okay, okay I'll get on." Sirius settled himself upon the werewolf's soft, warm back and leaned forward to grab hold of Moony's ruff. Moony's body jumped underneath Sirius' body to make him slide forward a few inches for better comfort to both runner and rider. "There I see something. It looks like them!" they could hear a voice call from a ways behind them and Moony jumped to life. He dashed forward as smooth as silk, Sirius was pleasantly surprise to see and feel that Moony was as graceful a run when watching him as it was riding him.
Moony ran and weaved delicately through the trees without hitting a single one. He ran quietly and tirelessly for a werewolf who had been hurt by something silver. He heard the gentle panting and the distant shouts and took a fleeting look behind him to see light from their adversary's wands filter through the trees and bushes.
Sirius urged Moony on to greater speeds with a slight press of his heels to Moony's ribs. Needless to say he understood and pounded on in the general direction of number 12 Grimmauld Place. The werewolf and rider crashed through the last bush and broke into a flat out run across an open field. "Come on Moony go faster they will be able to see us out here!" Sirius yelled over the rush of wind at Moony and moony jerk in response. They flew swiftly across the field, tearing up dirt and newly growing barley.
"THERE!" it was Malfoy and Sirius could hear the others crashing clumsily out of the dense bushes. There was a rather loud pop noise and Malfoy suddenly apparated (did I spell that right.oh well) in front of them. Moony gave a startled yowl and skidded out in front of Malfoy who raised his wand. Moony raced off in another direction when a loud bang was heard, Sirius looked back and saw magical bindings flying at them. "Moony! Unless you want to go with these assholes I suggest that we change directions! NOW!" he yelled and just in time Moony leapt aside with a howl of rage and bit at said ropes then ran of in yet another direction.
"Stop the bloody werewolf!" Malfoy screeched at the others and they could see them running at them from the corners of their eyes. The woman jumped at Moony and only succeeded in landing in the dirt face first as Moony had jumped away at the last second with a fierce growl. "I will not be made a fool of by a stupid animal!" the woman cried and Sirius was sure he knew that voice from somewhere long ago. She pulled out her wand and held it at chest level "CRUCIO!" she yelled and Moony's body gave a wild jerk as an even wilder cry was torn from his throat. Sirius gave a holler as he was thrown from Moony's back only to land harshly in the dirt a few feet from the writhing werewolf.
Moony was yowling in pain and rolling on the ground. His body jerked and shuddered with the intense pain. Instantly Moony began to bite at himself to vainly try and stop the pain. He rubbed his head into the dirt and bit at his front legs while his back legs were clawing fiercely at his sides and stomach. He rolled and tumbled and twisted into impossible positions all the while howling in intense anguish. "MOONY!" Sirius yelled and ran toward the werewolf only to be blasted onto his back. "Don't even think about it cousin." Came that female voice again and it hit Sirius like a kick to the crotch, the worst place to be hit that is how much it shocked him. "Bellatrix!" and he rolled onto his side.
"You guessed right cousin." And she removed her hood to show her face. It would have been prettier if the time spent in Azcaban didn't waste her away. She smiled insanely and laughed. "Stop the torment on the werewolf he is not to be hurt. You remember our command don't you Lestrange?" Bellatrix snarled as fiercely as Moony did and slowly back away but not before causing Moony to jerk and whimper. Sirius watch Moony's body still and he ran to him. He threw himself on top of the now heaving and twitching werewolf. Sirius glared daggers at his cousin and she only smiled hysterically.
Sirius had to get Moony out of there or he would never forgive himself and suddenly a light went on in Sirius' head. As quick as he could he changed into Padfoot and grabbed hold of Moony's ruff and with a little effort swung him onto his back. "What the fuck." Malfoy snarled and waved his hand. The Death Eaters began to close in on Padfoot and he growled low in his throat, the sound of distant rumbling thunder. He sprang forward as smoothly as he could without dislodging Moony from his back and took off the big gap between to rather heavy set Death Eaters.
He raced off down the field with the shouts and shots of the Death Eaters following behind him. Padfoot could now see houses poking up on the horizon and he ran with renew strength. They were going to make it, he just new it. Moony stirred upon his back and gave a weak, pained whine. Padfoot answer with a reassuring yip and ran faster for Moony's sake.
10 minutes later Padfoot came crashing over a fence and into a yard. He stopped and looked frantically around and took off in the direction he new was number 12 Grimmauld Place. He leapt the fence again and Moony jerk on his back as if he was about to fall off but he caught himself with what was left of his strength and clung to Padfoot. Padfoot ran off down the street at full tilt.
The shouting had quieted some so either they were also in town or far behind. Hopefully it was the second suggestion. That was dashed to pieces when once again a Death Eater apparated in front of Padfoot. He yelped in surprised and cut through a yard. He heard the Death Eater pursuing Him and Moony and jumped yet another fence. He ran through that yard and yet another until he decided to take to back alleys so he could stay in the shadows.
Padfoot settle down in a crawl space big enough for him and Moony to crawl through single file. Plus it was dark enough they wouldn't be seen. He barked quietly to Moony who slowly backed off of Padfoot to lie on the cold, hard ground. To turn around Padfoot stood up on his hind legs and turn like a human so he could lie down facing his mate. When he settled down he finally noticed how really bad Moony was hurt. Padfoot could still see Moony's muscles twitching and how tired his yellow eyes looked. Padfoot whine to his mate and Moony gave him a reassuring lick to tell him he was feeling better and appreciated what Padfoot had done for him.
Moony ears pricked up and shouting could be heard from the street behind them and it sounded as if it were Malfoy speaking. To say the least he sound more than pissed off. "You idiots how could you let a stupid canine out smart all of you!" he raged and they heard mumbled excuses from everyone of them at the same time. "Well I expect you to find them. That stupid dog won't get too far he has an injured friend with him! Now get going!" and the voices slowly vanished. They heard Malfoy storm away and finally there was silence. Padfoot changed back and pet Moony on the head to tell him it was okay, "Its time to get out of here Moony. I swear upon the blood flowing in my veins that I will get you back to Grimmauld Place safe and sound or so help me God."
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