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A/N: I changed the Rating cuz of later chapters I began thinking about.
Shattered Image
By: Rumpleteaze
Chapter 3: The Girl and Her Brother
Everyone mourned the death of Kelsey Black. Even people who didn't know her. People like Harry Potter who resided in Slytherin it seemed like he mourned her death a little too greatly. Dumbledore made a very big speech about the whole thing. We all raised our glasses to her in honor. He never made a comment about her being a werewolf which I was grateful for. There was nothing in the Daily Prophet about it. I was surprised about that I would have thought that the hunter would have wanted requisition for his kill, the sick bastard.
The Ravenclaw I attacked the night of Kelsey's death didn't say anything about my being a werewolf. Of course I figured Hermione Granger never would tell or believed that the Headmaster already knew. The Headmaster knew nothing, neither did the deputy Headmistress no one did except that little, bushy haired, buck toothed Mudblood. I knew my parents disapproved of me saying this, but the beast that ran though my veins made me angered and only smell the truth and that's what she smelled like to me.
How did this all come to be? I mean Ronald M. Weasley a werewolf how did I become one? It started when I was 13 in my third year at Hogwarts. About the third full moon after my birthday I began to feel stronger and more hungry and animalistic. I began to feel dizzy and sick about the day before the full moon I puked up blood but I didn't tell any one. I looked in all my school books for anything like I was going through. I even looked in my brother Charlie's old Care of Magical Creature texts. In Anthromorphic Lycanthrope I found what I was looking for all my symptoms had pointed to my being a seventh son. That of course didn't make sense I was the sixth son of the Weasley clan. After that I did some investigating in the attic I found the birth certificate of Arthur Weasley Jr. who had been born about one year before Bill had and had died 5 months after his birth. I was a seventh son doomed to become a werewolf at the sunset of that day. I just stayed in the attic for the rest of the night the change came and went. That is how it has been and will be for the rest of my life.
I had met Kelsey Black soon after the beginning of my fourth year at Hogwarts. A werewolf like me, her fur was snow white and mine grey with flecks of reddish orange throughout it we contrasted perfectly. She told me that her father was the notorious Sirius Black he didn't even know he had a daughter but she knew that he was innocent. She and I held the same animalistic lust for sex and blood. We hunted together and we made sweet love to each other. But now she was gone.
I hadn't even noticed that Dumbledore was giving another speech not about Kelsey though. "And now I wish to announce to you our two newest Hogwarts students, Freddrick and Georgette Regan." A boy and a girl of about 16 stepped out of a door behind the staff table. They were obviously twins both had deep reddish brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and they both had at the widow's peek of their hair a single lock of bright orange hair. "They have both been sorted into Gryffindor." Dumbledore continued. The girl and boy both headed toward where I was sitting. The girl was very pretty, she reminded me of Kelsey with her reddish brown hair and her brown eyes except this girl held a life a fire while Kelsey's had been small black pits. "Hello may we sit next to you?" the girl asked timidly. She had an American accent but she would slip into a British one like she was trying to hide her British accent. "Uh yeah. Sure." I answered. "Thanks. I'm Ann." She said quite politely. "I thought your name was Georgette?" I said remembering how Dumbledore introduced them. "We like to middle names. Oh, this is Jack twin brother." She explained. "Nice to meet you." I said to Jack holding out my hand for him to shake. He glared at it like it was a suspicious gesture and should not be trusted. "Same. What's your name I didn't catch it?" He said nodding slightly toward my hand but not taking it. He unlike his sister he didn't hide his cockney accent. "Ron Weasley." I answer. He seemed to not trust me. Ann looked at me with admiration. The dinner food appeared. Ann at first looked surprised but then reached for a roll her robes fell from her wrist and I saw she had bandages on her hand and it looked as though it went much further up her arm. She quickly pulled the sleeve back over the bandage as she noticed that I had seen it. She didn't look at me or anyone else for that matter she just stared at her plate and ate in silence.
After I had finished I headed up to my dormitory that I shared with Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnagin, Draco Malfoy, and The Boy Who Lived Neville Longbottom. When I came in I saw Dean and Seamus snuggling, it was much easier for them now that they had come "out of the closet". I paid no attention to them and walked straight to my bed I was so tied since last night was the full moon. As soon as my head hit the pillow I fell asleep.
A/N: Well this is the end of Chapter 3. Okay let's recap Ron: Seventh Son/werewolf in Gryffindor. Recently lost his girlfriend/mate Kelsey Black Kelsey Black/She-Hound: Werewolf daughter of Sirius. Died in last chapter. Hermione: In Ravenclaw and the rest is the same bout her cept that she's not friends with Harry and Ron. Harry: Not the boy who lived. In Slytherin. Draco: In Gryffindor. (You'll hear his story later) Georgette Ann Regan: New girl twin sister to Jack. Freddrick Jack Regan: New boy twin brother to Ann
So that's about it yeah. Please review. Or I'll cry ;(
A/N: I changed the Rating cuz of later chapters I began thinking about.
Shattered Image
By: Rumpleteaze
Chapter 3: The Girl and Her Brother
Everyone mourned the death of Kelsey Black. Even people who didn't know her. People like Harry Potter who resided in Slytherin it seemed like he mourned her death a little too greatly. Dumbledore made a very big speech about the whole thing. We all raised our glasses to her in honor. He never made a comment about her being a werewolf which I was grateful for. There was nothing in the Daily Prophet about it. I was surprised about that I would have thought that the hunter would have wanted requisition for his kill, the sick bastard.
The Ravenclaw I attacked the night of Kelsey's death didn't say anything about my being a werewolf. Of course I figured Hermione Granger never would tell or believed that the Headmaster already knew. The Headmaster knew nothing, neither did the deputy Headmistress no one did except that little, bushy haired, buck toothed Mudblood. I knew my parents disapproved of me saying this, but the beast that ran though my veins made me angered and only smell the truth and that's what she smelled like to me.
How did this all come to be? I mean Ronald M. Weasley a werewolf how did I become one? It started when I was 13 in my third year at Hogwarts. About the third full moon after my birthday I began to feel stronger and more hungry and animalistic. I began to feel dizzy and sick about the day before the full moon I puked up blood but I didn't tell any one. I looked in all my school books for anything like I was going through. I even looked in my brother Charlie's old Care of Magical Creature texts. In Anthromorphic Lycanthrope I found what I was looking for all my symptoms had pointed to my being a seventh son. That of course didn't make sense I was the sixth son of the Weasley clan. After that I did some investigating in the attic I found the birth certificate of Arthur Weasley Jr. who had been born about one year before Bill had and had died 5 months after his birth. I was a seventh son doomed to become a werewolf at the sunset of that day. I just stayed in the attic for the rest of the night the change came and went. That is how it has been and will be for the rest of my life.
I had met Kelsey Black soon after the beginning of my fourth year at Hogwarts. A werewolf like me, her fur was snow white and mine grey with flecks of reddish orange throughout it we contrasted perfectly. She told me that her father was the notorious Sirius Black he didn't even know he had a daughter but she knew that he was innocent. She and I held the same animalistic lust for sex and blood. We hunted together and we made sweet love to each other. But now she was gone.
I hadn't even noticed that Dumbledore was giving another speech not about Kelsey though. "And now I wish to announce to you our two newest Hogwarts students, Freddrick and Georgette Regan." A boy and a girl of about 16 stepped out of a door behind the staff table. They were obviously twins both had deep reddish brown hair and chocolate brown eyes and they both had at the widow's peek of their hair a single lock of bright orange hair. "They have both been sorted into Gryffindor." Dumbledore continued. The girl and boy both headed toward where I was sitting. The girl was very pretty, she reminded me of Kelsey with her reddish brown hair and her brown eyes except this girl held a life a fire while Kelsey's had been small black pits. "Hello may we sit next to you?" the girl asked timidly. She had an American accent but she would slip into a British one like she was trying to hide her British accent. "Uh yeah. Sure." I answered. "Thanks. I'm Ann." She said quite politely. "I thought your name was Georgette?" I said remembering how Dumbledore introduced them. "We like to middle names. Oh, this is Jack twin brother." She explained. "Nice to meet you." I said to Jack holding out my hand for him to shake. He glared at it like it was a suspicious gesture and should not be trusted. "Same. What's your name I didn't catch it?" He said nodding slightly toward my hand but not taking it. He unlike his sister he didn't hide his cockney accent. "Ron Weasley." I answer. He seemed to not trust me. Ann looked at me with admiration. The dinner food appeared. Ann at first looked surprised but then reached for a roll her robes fell from her wrist and I saw she had bandages on her hand and it looked as though it went much further up her arm. She quickly pulled the sleeve back over the bandage as she noticed that I had seen it. She didn't look at me or anyone else for that matter she just stared at her plate and ate in silence.
After I had finished I headed up to my dormitory that I shared with Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnagin, Draco Malfoy, and The Boy Who Lived Neville Longbottom. When I came in I saw Dean and Seamus snuggling, it was much easier for them now that they had come "out of the closet". I paid no attention to them and walked straight to my bed I was so tied since last night was the full moon. As soon as my head hit the pillow I fell asleep.
A/N: Well this is the end of Chapter 3. Okay let's recap Ron: Seventh Son/werewolf in Gryffindor. Recently lost his girlfriend/mate Kelsey Black Kelsey Black/She-Hound: Werewolf daughter of Sirius. Died in last chapter. Hermione: In Ravenclaw and the rest is the same bout her cept that she's not friends with Harry and Ron. Harry: Not the boy who lived. In Slytherin. Draco: In Gryffindor. (You'll hear his story later) Georgette Ann Regan: New girl twin sister to Jack. Freddrick Jack Regan: New boy twin brother to Ann
So that's about it yeah. Please review. Or I'll cry ;(