Here's chapter two! I hope you enjoy it!
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Chapter Two - I'm a What?
Pain. An itch on his right arm. Voices. He opened his eyes, and found himself in his room at Grimmauld Place. He looked to his right and saw Sirius and Remus sat in chairs. Remus looked pale and tired.
"Remy? Siri? What happened?" Moony's eyes filled with tears as he grabbed Harry in a bone-breaking hug. "I'm so sorry Harry!" He sobbed.
"Moony! I'm okay but I need to breathe!" Remus blushed a little and pulled away.
"It's okay Remy." Remus and Sirius shared a look. "It's not okay is it Remy?"
Moony shook his head sadly. "Harry I'm sorry but... when I bit you, well... You're a Werewolf." Harry blinked. "I'm a what? Oh god..." Harry's face suddenly had a look of determination, and the one thing Remus didn't expect. Forgiveness.
"Moony! Don't you dare go feeling guilty for this! It wasn't your fault!" Remus opened his mouth, "It. Was. Not. Your. Fault. Remus!" Sirius smiled. "He's right y'know."
Moony glared at him. "Traitor! Who's side are you on Padfoot!?" Sirius smirked at him. "Mine." Now Remus AND Harry glared at him. Sirius smirk dropped.
"Uh-oh."
In about three seconds Remus had grabbed him by the collar and threw him onto the bed, where he promptly got a faceful of pillow from Harry. Said boy smirked. "Take that you snarky git!"
Sirius tried his best to look offended, but the grin on his face ruined the effect.
"Snarky? Me? Never." Remus looked concerned again. "Harry, I must say you're taking this awfully well. You understand that not only will the transformation be amazingly painful, but you'll be hated by a good portion of the wizarding world?"
Harry smiled sadly. "Moony if I can survive the Cruciatus Curse from Voldemort I can handle the pain. And as for the hate... I never liked fame anyway. I'll live" Remus and Sirius shared another look before grabbing Harry in a three-way hug.
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