Disclaimer: I own only my HP collection and my pathetic horror movie
collection of 5 DVDs. Oh also the character Kelsey which was spawned from
my insanity and sugar filled Happy Bunny Cookies with a pinch of too many
pixy stixs stir well and let sit in the head of a deranged maniac for who
knows how long then typed into existence on my laptop.
A/N: Some of this came from my imagination mixed with things I've read and things I've seen. So again if you see something familiar it ain't mine. If the author's head suddenly explodes the exists are here and here. Thank You, and have a safe flight.
Shattered Image
By: Rumpleteaze
Chapter 2: The Chase
"Ron?" she asked. I could smell the fear she was perspiring not sweat but pure fear. I slowly lulled my head up to face her and she gasped. The sight of my golden eyes must have startled her. 'Aww poor little Mudblood'. My backbone crunched and then released, my teeth were sharpening, and my muzzle growing outward, fur was now spouting over my not quite human form. My feet broke out of my shoes as they elongated and became more paw-like. As the transformation completed I stood up at my full height, towering over the Ravenclaw at seven feet. I howled to my pack to let them know where they could come a help me bring down the prey. I growled at the girl that trembled in front of me. It was of course true what I had heard about Ravenclaws. Quick witted and a keen aim. A nice curse that put temporary silver in my veins that burned like hell. That was a spell most Aurors didn't know but I shouldn't have put it past this Ravenclaw. She made one flaw though she didn't finish me off instead she fled. As I recovered she ran back the way we had come. As soon as I gained enough strength I took off after her. Soon I heard the thuds of paws and quick beated pants of wolf-like female lungs. I could tell it was it was She-Hound my mate. I saw her dart though the tree's going the same direction as me. The moonlight reflected off her silver fur beautifully. She unlike myself was in her lupus or wolf form. She quickly bolted past me being much more light weight. Soon she called out to me in mourn she had lost the pray. I was just about to call back to her but then the human cry rang out over the forest. "SILVERTINANAY!" The killing curse for a werewolf. I heard howl, a human cry then a mixture of both then the sickening thud of flesh hitting the ground hard. The sound was much too loud for a werewolf's ears. I quickly ran over to the spot where I had heard what I hoped wasn't true. There I saw my beloved sprawled on the ground in the clothing that nature had given her. The murderer was no where in sight or smell. I walked over to her. Her mouth was at a strange angle and her eyes wide with pain and fright. I howled to the heavens then growled as I picked up a sent of the perpetrator. It was leading toward the castle. I would killed them in a worse way than this and then some. I would get revenge on who ever killed She-Hound.
A/N: ok you like what you see so please review.
A/N: Some of this came from my imagination mixed with things I've read and things I've seen. So again if you see something familiar it ain't mine. If the author's head suddenly explodes the exists are here and here. Thank You, and have a safe flight.
Shattered Image
By: Rumpleteaze
Chapter 2: The Chase
"Ron?" she asked. I could smell the fear she was perspiring not sweat but pure fear. I slowly lulled my head up to face her and she gasped. The sight of my golden eyes must have startled her. 'Aww poor little Mudblood'. My backbone crunched and then released, my teeth were sharpening, and my muzzle growing outward, fur was now spouting over my not quite human form. My feet broke out of my shoes as they elongated and became more paw-like. As the transformation completed I stood up at my full height, towering over the Ravenclaw at seven feet. I howled to my pack to let them know where they could come a help me bring down the prey. I growled at the girl that trembled in front of me. It was of course true what I had heard about Ravenclaws. Quick witted and a keen aim. A nice curse that put temporary silver in my veins that burned like hell. That was a spell most Aurors didn't know but I shouldn't have put it past this Ravenclaw. She made one flaw though she didn't finish me off instead she fled. As I recovered she ran back the way we had come. As soon as I gained enough strength I took off after her. Soon I heard the thuds of paws and quick beated pants of wolf-like female lungs. I could tell it was it was She-Hound my mate. I saw her dart though the tree's going the same direction as me. The moonlight reflected off her silver fur beautifully. She unlike myself was in her lupus or wolf form. She quickly bolted past me being much more light weight. Soon she called out to me in mourn she had lost the pray. I was just about to call back to her but then the human cry rang out over the forest. "SILVERTINANAY!" The killing curse for a werewolf. I heard howl, a human cry then a mixture of both then the sickening thud of flesh hitting the ground hard. The sound was much too loud for a werewolf's ears. I quickly ran over to the spot where I had heard what I hoped wasn't true. There I saw my beloved sprawled on the ground in the clothing that nature had given her. The murderer was no where in sight or smell. I walked over to her. Her mouth was at a strange angle and her eyes wide with pain and fright. I howled to the heavens then growled as I picked up a sent of the perpetrator. It was leading toward the castle. I would killed them in a worse way than this and then some. I would get revenge on who ever killed She-Hound.
A/N: ok you like what you see so please review.