I forgot a disclaimer lol..
I do not own any characters that you may recognize from any of the Harry Potter books. I do however own the narrator and any other characters you may not recognize.. I wish I owned Sirius Black though... that would be pretty cool.
Oh, and I wanted to say something... If later on in the story any of my characters seem Mary-Sue-ish let me know. I really try and keep a well rounded personality have personality flaws... Because I really don't like if I, or someone else makes a character who is either perfect, or only has one strong trait.. Sometimes it happens though...
lol, um.... some more story!
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I smirked at the look on all four of the boys faces, Sirius's eyes sparkled with pride that his girlfriend could figure out what they'd been hiding, James looked filled with complete surprise, Peter looked terrified, and Remus looked incredibly nervous.
"How long have you known I was a werewolf?" said Remus quietly.
"I've known for two years now Rem." I replied, and sudden relief broke across Remus's face, and he engulfed me in a hug.
"Thank you." he said, constricting my breathing with our embrace. He had a look that I had never seen in his eyes before, (directed towards me any ways) a look of complete trust, I had earned a lot of respect from him for keeping his secret.
I could have told the whole school and I didn't, and he now found someone new he could rely on.
When Remus let go, Sirius walked up to me and placed a soft kiss on my lips. "You do know how much I love you right?"
I hear my name being called, and snap out of my memories, as Arthur Weasley walks towards me. It amazes me to no end how much Arthur has changed over the last few years. It had all started when his wife Molly had been kidnapped, (Never to return) and then Ron Harry, and Hermione had been killed.
Losing his wife, a boy that was like a son to him, and his future daughter in law really had torn him apart inside, and made him years older than he truly was.
"Yes Arthur?" I replied calmly.
"Remus is awake."
It took a few moments for me to be able to register what he had said before I grabbed my coat and headed towards the door. I stopped dead in my tracks at his next words. "Dumbledore is back."
---Flashback---
I awoke at 10:00 that morning, 'why didn't Professor Dumbledore wake me?' I sniggered, I'm almost 40 and I still called the man professor and he hadn't been my professor, or headmaster rather, for some years now.
I brushed my teeth and headed downstairs expecting to see Dumbledore conversing with the (almost nonexistent) order, but instead, the house appeared to be empty.
I suppose at first I had thought that he had just had the meeting elsewhere and decided not to wake me.
(And I could understand why now, Last night I had one of my episodes and had tried to drink away all the horrendous things happening, and I had only achieved puking them back up)
I sat down at the kitchen table, and there scrawled in Dumbledore's handwriting was an incredibly short note, which was labeled with my name.
--- I had to leave this morning for urgent business, but I shall return when I find what I seek.
Albus Dumbledore
I stared at the note and shrugged, not realizing it would be six months before his return.
---End of Flashback---
I distantly heard someone repeating my name, and Arthur's face came into focus. "It's okay."
I swallowed, and blinked away more tears... I hadn't even realized I was crying, That's interesting... I didn't reply to Mr. Weasley, I opened the door and walked into the brisk night air.
When I reached room 213 in St. Mungos there was no one in the room besides Remus, whom had his eyes closed. I walked over and put my hands on top of his and his eyes fluttered open.
His eyes looked at me with an extreme look of pain and confusion.
"I'm here Rem, I've been here everyday." I whispered smiling slightly, he was finally awake. One of my best friends, the only one still alive was awake. He looked at me as if trying to focus on some long lost memory, and the confusion in his eyes only grew.
His next words wiped the smile off of my face, and it took all my will power not to burst into tears.
"Who are you?"
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Please review!!!
AN: I know this story is starting out slow, but I want to kind of ease into a plot before getting into anything exciting.
R&R&R
Carmelita: Thank you so much for reviewing, I'm glad you like!
I do not own any characters that you may recognize from any of the Harry Potter books. I do however own the narrator and any other characters you may not recognize.. I wish I owned Sirius Black though... that would be pretty cool.
Oh, and I wanted to say something... If later on in the story any of my characters seem Mary-Sue-ish let me know. I really try and keep a well rounded personality have personality flaws... Because I really don't like if I, or someone else makes a character who is either perfect, or only has one strong trait.. Sometimes it happens though...
lol, um.... some more story!
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I smirked at the look on all four of the boys faces, Sirius's eyes sparkled with pride that his girlfriend could figure out what they'd been hiding, James looked filled with complete surprise, Peter looked terrified, and Remus looked incredibly nervous.
"How long have you known I was a werewolf?" said Remus quietly.
"I've known for two years now Rem." I replied, and sudden relief broke across Remus's face, and he engulfed me in a hug.
"Thank you." he said, constricting my breathing with our embrace. He had a look that I had never seen in his eyes before, (directed towards me any ways) a look of complete trust, I had earned a lot of respect from him for keeping his secret.
I could have told the whole school and I didn't, and he now found someone new he could rely on.
When Remus let go, Sirius walked up to me and placed a soft kiss on my lips. "You do know how much I love you right?"
I hear my name being called, and snap out of my memories, as Arthur Weasley walks towards me. It amazes me to no end how much Arthur has changed over the last few years. It had all started when his wife Molly had been kidnapped, (Never to return) and then Ron Harry, and Hermione had been killed.
Losing his wife, a boy that was like a son to him, and his future daughter in law really had torn him apart inside, and made him years older than he truly was.
"Yes Arthur?" I replied calmly.
"Remus is awake."
It took a few moments for me to be able to register what he had said before I grabbed my coat and headed towards the door. I stopped dead in my tracks at his next words. "Dumbledore is back."
---Flashback---
I awoke at 10:00 that morning, 'why didn't Professor Dumbledore wake me?' I sniggered, I'm almost 40 and I still called the man professor and he hadn't been my professor, or headmaster rather, for some years now.
I brushed my teeth and headed downstairs expecting to see Dumbledore conversing with the (almost nonexistent) order, but instead, the house appeared to be empty.
I suppose at first I had thought that he had just had the meeting elsewhere and decided not to wake me.
(And I could understand why now, Last night I had one of my episodes and had tried to drink away all the horrendous things happening, and I had only achieved puking them back up)
I sat down at the kitchen table, and there scrawled in Dumbledore's handwriting was an incredibly short note, which was labeled with my name.
--- I had to leave this morning for urgent business, but I shall return when I find what I seek.
Albus Dumbledore
I stared at the note and shrugged, not realizing it would be six months before his return.
---End of Flashback---
I distantly heard someone repeating my name, and Arthur's face came into focus. "It's okay."
I swallowed, and blinked away more tears... I hadn't even realized I was crying, That's interesting... I didn't reply to Mr. Weasley, I opened the door and walked into the brisk night air.
When I reached room 213 in St. Mungos there was no one in the room besides Remus, whom had his eyes closed. I walked over and put my hands on top of his and his eyes fluttered open.
His eyes looked at me with an extreme look of pain and confusion.
"I'm here Rem, I've been here everyday." I whispered smiling slightly, he was finally awake. One of my best friends, the only one still alive was awake. He looked at me as if trying to focus on some long lost memory, and the confusion in his eyes only grew.
His next words wiped the smile off of my face, and it took all my will power not to burst into tears.
"Who are you?"
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Please review!!!
AN: I know this story is starting out slow, but I want to kind of ease into a plot before getting into anything exciting.
R&R&R
Carmelita: Thank you so much for reviewing, I'm glad you like!