Chapter Five: Breaking the Decree of Underage Wizardry
"Soooo? This morning?" James asked his friend, who was still leaning up against a tree, even though the pot had long since worn off.
"Um...I'm hungry." Sirius declared. "Here." James tossed him a granola bar. "Now, about this morning?"
"Why do you want to know so bad?"
"How long?"
"What do you mean how long?"
"How long have you loved him?" James said and Sirius looked away. He concentrated on eating his food and not looking James in the eye. How long had he loved him? 'Since forever.' he thought, 'I can't remember a time when I didn't. I saw him on the train in first year and he was all by himself. All he did was look up and say hello. His eyes just stole my soul...' But Sirius couldn't say that to James. He couldn't him see //that\\ side of him.
"What's that?" James said suddenly and looked around. Sirius heard it too. And knew what or who, it was.
"Does that sound like Moony to you?" he asked and stood up. A howl, only closer pierced the night again.
"Transform! Now!" yelled James and he became Prongs. Sirius just kind of stood. The deer bucked and its hooves hit Sirius square in the chest, knocking him down. Something growled in the bushes and Sirius, panicking looked over to meet the amber lupine eyes of Moony. His mouth dripped with salvia and he came closer... Prongs jumped in front blocking his path with his antlers. He kicked Sirius in the leg again. Moony growled and Prongs stomped his foot and shook his head. Sirius tried to transfrom, tried to so he could stop this. But he couldn't. He could feel the magic holding him back.
It was an unfair fight. Moony was stronger and Prongs was swifter. Moony had claws and sharp teeth. Prongs had deadly hooves and antlers. Still, it reeked of unfairness. Moony howled and lunged at Prongs who bucked and hit him with his hooves. Angered Moony growled bit his leg. Prongs jammed his antlers into the werewolves side. He howled in pain and slowly became a boy.
Remus was hurt. Remus was injured. Remus might die.
James became human again and looked at Sirius, almost angry with him. Remus groaned in pain. "Bloody hell." muttered James. "Where's my bloody wand?!" he looked around and remembered it was at Remus's house on his desk, in his bedroom. Sirius growled in his throat and took out his wand. He conjured a bandage, a poltice and began to apply then Remus's side. The boy groaned again.
"What're we going to do?" Sirius asked quietly. "It's too far to carry him back. And we can't conjure a stretcher. Too many Muggles." James replied, "Fuck it. I'm not gonna let him die here." he grabbed Sirius' wand and did exactly what he was just advised not to. However the strange thing was, there were no Muggles, let alone a soul, outside to see them. "Where're we taking him?" Sirius inmquired.
"I don't know."
"Do you remember those Apparating techniches they showed us in Transfiguration and we were the only ones that could do it?"
"Yeah."
"Let's go to your house. Your dad's a Healer and he's bound to have something that can help!" Sirius desperatly looked at his friend. James nodded.
"Pick him up." the greeneyed boy commanded. "On the count of three...one...two... Apparatus!"
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End Chapter Five
A/N: Okay, this is kinda sloppy because I wanted to get it over with. Next chapter is better. Do reveiw.
"Soooo? This morning?" James asked his friend, who was still leaning up against a tree, even though the pot had long since worn off.
"Um...I'm hungry." Sirius declared. "Here." James tossed him a granola bar. "Now, about this morning?"
"Why do you want to know so bad?"
"How long?"
"What do you mean how long?"
"How long have you loved him?" James said and Sirius looked away. He concentrated on eating his food and not looking James in the eye. How long had he loved him? 'Since forever.' he thought, 'I can't remember a time when I didn't. I saw him on the train in first year and he was all by himself. All he did was look up and say hello. His eyes just stole my soul...' But Sirius couldn't say that to James. He couldn't him see //that\\ side of him.
"What's that?" James said suddenly and looked around. Sirius heard it too. And knew what or who, it was.
"Does that sound like Moony to you?" he asked and stood up. A howl, only closer pierced the night again.
"Transform! Now!" yelled James and he became Prongs. Sirius just kind of stood. The deer bucked and its hooves hit Sirius square in the chest, knocking him down. Something growled in the bushes and Sirius, panicking looked over to meet the amber lupine eyes of Moony. His mouth dripped with salvia and he came closer... Prongs jumped in front blocking his path with his antlers. He kicked Sirius in the leg again. Moony growled and Prongs stomped his foot and shook his head. Sirius tried to transfrom, tried to so he could stop this. But he couldn't. He could feel the magic holding him back.
It was an unfair fight. Moony was stronger and Prongs was swifter. Moony had claws and sharp teeth. Prongs had deadly hooves and antlers. Still, it reeked of unfairness. Moony howled and lunged at Prongs who bucked and hit him with his hooves. Angered Moony growled bit his leg. Prongs jammed his antlers into the werewolves side. He howled in pain and slowly became a boy.
Remus was hurt. Remus was injured. Remus might die.
James became human again and looked at Sirius, almost angry with him. Remus groaned in pain. "Bloody hell." muttered James. "Where's my bloody wand?!" he looked around and remembered it was at Remus's house on his desk, in his bedroom. Sirius growled in his throat and took out his wand. He conjured a bandage, a poltice and began to apply then Remus's side. The boy groaned again.
"What're we going to do?" Sirius asked quietly. "It's too far to carry him back. And we can't conjure a stretcher. Too many Muggles." James replied, "Fuck it. I'm not gonna let him die here." he grabbed Sirius' wand and did exactly what he was just advised not to. However the strange thing was, there were no Muggles, let alone a soul, outside to see them. "Where're we taking him?" Sirius inmquired.
"I don't know."
"Do you remember those Apparating techniches they showed us in Transfiguration and we were the only ones that could do it?"
"Yeah."
"Let's go to your house. Your dad's a Healer and he's bound to have something that can help!" Sirius desperatly looked at his friend. James nodded.
"Pick him up." the greeneyed boy commanded. "On the count of three...one...two... Apparatus!"
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End Chapter Five
A/N: Okay, this is kinda sloppy because I wanted to get it over with. Next chapter is better. Do reveiw.