Disclaimer: Unfortunately, we do not own these characters. They belong to
J. K. Rowling.
The Adventures of Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs
::Year One::
Chapter Seven:
Remus
By: Prongs
August 3rd
Dear Journal,
I can't believe that the last two days have been real. I'm still waiting to wake up, as if from a really good dream. Although I wish I wouldn't.
The school is wonderful, it's a huge castle, deep in the English countryside. There's a lake, a forest... but the castle itself is the most amazing thing. It's full of ghosts (mostly friendly) and the portraits can actually move and talk! There are all kinds of interesting things that I don't have the time or energy to write about for now.
It's hard for me to believe that only days ago, I was trapped, locked up in my stone prison, waiting for the moon to come. And now, for the first time in a very long time, I'm actually happy.
And for the first time in almost four years, I have friends. It sounds really pathetic, but no one wants a werewolf for a friend. I'm glad they don't know just yet. They might hate me if they knew.
Although... two of the boys I met since coming here, I'm sure I've seen before. Their names are Sirius and Evan.
When I was eight, that fateful night I was bitten, I saw Evan. It was just before nightfall. He was sitting by the bank of the lake, hugging his knees and crying. I was sitting around the campfire with my parents sipping soup, when he looked over at me. Our eyes locked on to each other. He wiped his eyes dry and then got up in a hurry and ran off toward the forest.
But that wasn't the last time I saw him. The next day, while at St. Mungo's I was resting in the hospital bed when they brought him in to the room. He was all bandaged up. I overheard the nurses saying that he had been burnt very badly. He slept for most of the day, never saying a word to me when he did wake. Later that day, two boys came to visit him. One was a slightly older looking boy with auburn hair and strikingly green eyes, the other a very cute boy with blue eyes and shiny black hair. That was Sirius.
"Oh look Sirius, he looks just like a mummy!" laughed the auburn haired boy.
Evan turned his head toward them and smiled.
"Very funny, Ian. Do I really?" He sat up and looked at his bandaged hands.
Ian and Sirius looked at each other and laughed.
"Shh... you'll wake him up." Evan pointed toward me. I quickly squeezed my eyes shut and pretended to be sleeping.
Sirius walked over toward my bed. "Oh! He's so cute! Look Ian!"
Ian walked over, as well, to take a look at me.
"Hey Evan, what's he in for?" he asked.
"Bitten by a werewolf last night."
"Wow!" Sirius exclaimed. "I've never been in the presence of an actual werewolf! Groovy!" Sirius poked at my hand laying at my side. Unconsciously I must have moved my hand, because he gasped and jumped back.
Evan and Ian laughed loudly.
"Better watch out, Sirius, or the big bad wolf will eat you up!" Ian burst out laughing.
I'm sure that they were the same Evan and Sirius that I met here. They just don't seem to remember me for some reason. It's just as well though. If they did, they would know that I'm a werewolf.
I guess that's why I was so surprised to meet Sirius on the train. I was afraid he would tell the others, James and Peter. But, he didn't seem to remember.
The longer I'm around Sirius, the more drawn I am to him. There's just something about him I can't quite put my finger on. There's something about him the wolf likes, and that scares me. I don't want to hurt Sirius. But I'm not quite sure that hurting is what's on the wolf's mind.
My first day of classes seemed to go alright though, I guess. I moved away from Sirius, James and Peter and sat with Evan during Charms. We learned 'Accio', it was great fun, although Sirius accidentally sent a very large book sailing through the air toward Evan's head. The lump should go away very soon.
During flying I fell off my broom and broke my leg, but Sirius carried me to the hospital wing, and Madame Pomfrey fixed me up before lunch was over. I sat with Evan again during Transfiguration class, and at the end of the class he held me back.
"Hey Remus, do you have a second?" He pulled me to a corner of the room.
"Sure Evan, what is it?"
Evan backed off and looked toward the ground. "Um, I know we just met today and we don't know each other very well, and I don't even know if you are that way, I just..." There was a long pause.
"What is it Evan?"
"It's just that, well, I really like you, Remus."
"I like you too."
"I was just wondering if you would go out with me, you know, be my boyfriend?"
I was completely shocked.
"Evan..."
"It's okay if you don't want to. I just wanted to ask." He started to walk away.
"Evan, wait!" I pulled him back. "Evan, I'm not saying no, just let me think about it a little bit okay?"
"Sure." He smiled at me and slowly walked away.
I don't know what to do. I really like Evan, but I like Sirius, too.
But, I don't think Sirius likes me like that. I'm just afraid what everyone will say if I say yes to Evan. I think I'll ask Sirius what he thinks about it in the morning. For now I need to get some sleep.
I closed my journal and lay down to fall asleep. But before closing my curtains, I took one last look at Sirius. He really was cute when he was fast asleep. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes.
The Adventures of Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs
::Year One::
Chapter Seven:
Remus
By: Prongs
August 3rd
Dear Journal,
I can't believe that the last two days have been real. I'm still waiting to wake up, as if from a really good dream. Although I wish I wouldn't.
The school is wonderful, it's a huge castle, deep in the English countryside. There's a lake, a forest... but the castle itself is the most amazing thing. It's full of ghosts (mostly friendly) and the portraits can actually move and talk! There are all kinds of interesting things that I don't have the time or energy to write about for now.
It's hard for me to believe that only days ago, I was trapped, locked up in my stone prison, waiting for the moon to come. And now, for the first time in a very long time, I'm actually happy.
And for the first time in almost four years, I have friends. It sounds really pathetic, but no one wants a werewolf for a friend. I'm glad they don't know just yet. They might hate me if they knew.
Although... two of the boys I met since coming here, I'm sure I've seen before. Their names are Sirius and Evan.
When I was eight, that fateful night I was bitten, I saw Evan. It was just before nightfall. He was sitting by the bank of the lake, hugging his knees and crying. I was sitting around the campfire with my parents sipping soup, when he looked over at me. Our eyes locked on to each other. He wiped his eyes dry and then got up in a hurry and ran off toward the forest.
But that wasn't the last time I saw him. The next day, while at St. Mungo's I was resting in the hospital bed when they brought him in to the room. He was all bandaged up. I overheard the nurses saying that he had been burnt very badly. He slept for most of the day, never saying a word to me when he did wake. Later that day, two boys came to visit him. One was a slightly older looking boy with auburn hair and strikingly green eyes, the other a very cute boy with blue eyes and shiny black hair. That was Sirius.
"Oh look Sirius, he looks just like a mummy!" laughed the auburn haired boy.
Evan turned his head toward them and smiled.
"Very funny, Ian. Do I really?" He sat up and looked at his bandaged hands.
Ian and Sirius looked at each other and laughed.
"Shh... you'll wake him up." Evan pointed toward me. I quickly squeezed my eyes shut and pretended to be sleeping.
Sirius walked over toward my bed. "Oh! He's so cute! Look Ian!"
Ian walked over, as well, to take a look at me.
"Hey Evan, what's he in for?" he asked.
"Bitten by a werewolf last night."
"Wow!" Sirius exclaimed. "I've never been in the presence of an actual werewolf! Groovy!" Sirius poked at my hand laying at my side. Unconsciously I must have moved my hand, because he gasped and jumped back.
Evan and Ian laughed loudly.
"Better watch out, Sirius, or the big bad wolf will eat you up!" Ian burst out laughing.
I'm sure that they were the same Evan and Sirius that I met here. They just don't seem to remember me for some reason. It's just as well though. If they did, they would know that I'm a werewolf.
I guess that's why I was so surprised to meet Sirius on the train. I was afraid he would tell the others, James and Peter. But, he didn't seem to remember.
The longer I'm around Sirius, the more drawn I am to him. There's just something about him I can't quite put my finger on. There's something about him the wolf likes, and that scares me. I don't want to hurt Sirius. But I'm not quite sure that hurting is what's on the wolf's mind.
My first day of classes seemed to go alright though, I guess. I moved away from Sirius, James and Peter and sat with Evan during Charms. We learned 'Accio', it was great fun, although Sirius accidentally sent a very large book sailing through the air toward Evan's head. The lump should go away very soon.
During flying I fell off my broom and broke my leg, but Sirius carried me to the hospital wing, and Madame Pomfrey fixed me up before lunch was over. I sat with Evan again during Transfiguration class, and at the end of the class he held me back.
"Hey Remus, do you have a second?" He pulled me to a corner of the room.
"Sure Evan, what is it?"
Evan backed off and looked toward the ground. "Um, I know we just met today and we don't know each other very well, and I don't even know if you are that way, I just..." There was a long pause.
"What is it Evan?"
"It's just that, well, I really like you, Remus."
"I like you too."
"I was just wondering if you would go out with me, you know, be my boyfriend?"
I was completely shocked.
"Evan..."
"It's okay if you don't want to. I just wanted to ask." He started to walk away.
"Evan, wait!" I pulled him back. "Evan, I'm not saying no, just let me think about it a little bit okay?"
"Sure." He smiled at me and slowly walked away.
I don't know what to do. I really like Evan, but I like Sirius, too.
But, I don't think Sirius likes me like that. I'm just afraid what everyone will say if I say yes to Evan. I think I'll ask Sirius what he thinks about it in the morning. For now I need to get some sleep.
I closed my journal and lay down to fall asleep. But before closing my curtains, I took one last look at Sirius. He really was cute when he was fast asleep. I smiled to myself and closed my eyes.