A/N: K...here you are. Very...memorable part. I can't even remember why I did this to Noah in the first place. I think it had something to do with the phase I was in. Ah well. This should cause for great reactions. MuHAHAHAHA!

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"Why'd you go crazy?" Interstate them asked crossing his arms and leaning closer to another dangerous looking gadget.

"I dunno," Lyric snapped, but he did, he just didn't want to say it.

"Same reason I did." Interstate answered for him, "Go figure, it sucks, the worst part is coming back from what you did. When you realize what kind of harm you've caused. We've all got something in common, I reckon we'll be locked in here for the rest of the night. Better to make the best of it right?" Lyric watched Interstate curiously as he moved to a locked cabinet, or it looked locked, but then Interstate did a weird thing, he passed his hand over the cabinet's doors, and Lyric heard a soft click. Interstate was still talking of course, "I think we should at least get a chance ya know? Whoa, look at this!"

What had Interstate done? The half-vampire didn't seem like he had wanted Lyric to notice what he had done, but Lyric didn't ask about it, he thought he had a pretty good idea. There were powers that Interstate had...spooky vampire stuff that he didn't want anyone to know he had. That must have included healing cuts and un-locking things that not even a wand could unlock. Lyric didn't think that cabinet would have opened just with a normal spell.

Lyric walked over to Interstate nonetheless, who was looking into something that looked like a bowl or a basin, it was giving off a silvery light, and Lyric felt a little bit curious himself. Both boys looked inside, and Lyric was transfixed, inside it looked like a cross between wind and water, swirling like clouds inside. "Get your wand."

"I don't have my wand."

"How can you not have your wand? Fine, hold on," Lyric declared walking back over to Dumbledore's desk and picking up a quill, he walked back, and saw that Interstate hadn't even looked away.

"What're y'all doing?" Interstate yelped in a nervous voice.

"I'm gonna touch it." Lyric answered rolling his eyes and sticking the pointy end of the big feather quill into the basin. This time both of them leaned over it even more, against his better judgment anyway, and then he saw that everything became like a window now, and Lyric found himself looking down into a corridor.

He blinked, and he felt Interstate tense up beside him. With that blink Lyric yelped when he realized how close the two had actually been leaning. He closed his eyes as he felt himself being ripped away for the present, or reality for that matter, Interstate right along side him.

"Hey...look." Was the next thing he heard, it was from Intestate.

Opening his eyes cautiously Lyric found himself standing in the same corridor he'd seen before inside of the basin, he recognized where they were, it was the corridor leading to the astronomy tower. "We need to get back to Dumbledore's office!" Lyric said in a shaking voice, he didn't know what had just happened, but something inside of him knew doing this had been a mistake. That was until Interstate stopped him from walking.

"No, Lyric, look!" He said pointing down the opposite end of the corridor, apparently Interstate had been standing behind Lyric, looking the other way, because Lyric turned completely around, and saw what Interstate did.

A familiar figure was walking with a quickened pace down the corridor, coming closer to them. It was someone Lyric's age, the teenager's hair was black and tussled looking with red highlights, it was at collar length, even the front was longer, strands were falling the teenager's stormy gray eyes. Lyric could see it though, the eyes had shards of gold inside of them, and the boy quickly put his hair behind his ear, though it didn't help much, for the strands started falling back again. But for a split second, Lyric saw the earrings in the boy's ear. The boy's hand that he'd done it with had the trace of blood on it, on the palm of his hand too.

The teenager was dressed in robes, he had on a red T-shirt underneath, with a black tie and pants, Lyric saw a chain, he knew this was no ordinary student. His robes were trailing behind him as he walked faster, the way he walked was familiar as well...like he had little balance, like he wasn't used to his own feet, he looked behind his shoulder with a scared expression. Lyric got the idea that he was being followed, and he knew it.

The boy passed both Interstate and Lyric with not even a second glance.

"Hey!" Interstate snapped when the boy walked by, but the boy didn't respond, he kept walking; well now he was practically jogging.

"Let's follow," Lyric suggested to Interstate, both of them nodded and chased after the boy.

"Lyric," Interstate said when they caught up with the boy, they were both walking beside him, the boy still gave no glance, Lyric knew this meant that they were no longer in the Hogwarts he knew, or they were ghosts...or in a freaky different reality. Whatever it was Lyric looked past the boy to Interstate.

"What?"

"This looks like your dad." Interstate noted, "Look, it is!" he added with the boy's lips parted slightly when he stumbled on his feet, Lyric saw the hint of sharp teeth. His dad's, fangs and the two sets of teeth beside the fangs were smaller and sharper.

But how could that be? That meant they were living the past! But how was his dad in this form when outside it wasn't even a full moon!

Lyric stopped when his dad did, or the teenage version of his dad. Somehow he knew his dad would look exactly like this, dress like that, it was everything Lyric was...except for the scared look on his dad's face. His dad turned back around only slightly, and Lyric heard voices approaching too, but they were still a little ways off.

Noah shook his head had descended up a flight of stairs that sent him to the top of the astronomy tower, Lyric wasn't sure what he was doing, but he wanted to find out quick.

Interstate and Lyric didn't have far to go until they did find out what the teenage Noah Lupin was doing. This was one of the most highest towers, and Lyric watched in complete shock when they got to the top into the night air, when his dad climbed up on the ledge. Yeah, he had been right, it was night out, but the moon wasn't full, the stars were like crystals in the sky, he always liked the stars, his dad looked up at them too.

"Oh...great...he's going to jump," Interstate said in disbelief, "Noah's going to jump!"

"Dad!" Lyric yelled, but Noah didn't look at him, instead he looked down, Lyric and Interstate rushed forward at the same time, and Lyric tried to pull his dad back away from the ledge, but his hand went right through what he was trying to grab. "Are we ghosts?" he asked in surprise.

"I don't know," Interstate said in a nervous voice, both of them looked up at Noah, his eyes were closed, a smile tugged on his lips as the door to the tower burst open again, Lyric didn't swing around like Interstate, he kept his eyes on his father, he saw the sharp teeth, the long fangs like a vampire and the sharp ones around them, it made a chill creep up his spine.

Lyric finally did turn around when heard whoever had come up speak, as he turned, so did his father.

"Get down Noah. Get down now." Lyric saw his grandpa standing there, with a teenage girl at his side. Her hair was long and cream colored, he saw fading pink highlights like his dad, she was pretty and delicate looking, her eyes reminded him of Keaton's. But in those eyes, Lyric saw what he did in his own. A hint of hidden power, of something that made them special. Of psychic power. She was wearing flip-flops, she looked normal, her black robes caught the cold wind and she looked slightly uncomfortable, and scared too, as she looked up at Noah. It was his mother; he knew it right away.

He'd never pictured her like this, not in a million years, she caught him off guard, but he quickly recovered from it when he heard his dad's yell. He looked back up, the cold wind that was brushing through all of them made his dad look even more crazed then he already was. The wind was blowing his hair out of his face; it wasn't much of a wind, but enough to still be creepishly effective.

"I'm not your dog dad! I've had enough of it all...everything! But mostly about you! If you wouldn't have been so stupid as to get yourself bitten by a freakin' werewolf I wouldn't be here! My life has been one living freakin' piece of shit! I don't want to...live it anymore." Noah yelled in a frustrated voice.

"Noah...okay. Think about what you're doing," was Remus' stern reply, lyric didn't think his dad was going to listen to that at all. As a matter of fact, it didn't look like Noah was going to get out of this one. In fact, it almost looked impossible.

"I have thought about it! Ever since a girl first dumped me! Ever since I found out I was a half-breed! I've came to the decision that no one important is going to miss me. I've figured out that my life isn't worth living! And I'm done! I quite!" Noah yelled, Lyric saw the tears welling up in his father's eyes, but he didn't cry. Not yet at least. Instead he glared at Remus and turned back to the ledge.

Interstate and Lyric exchanged a worried look, but when Lyric looked back at his dad, he saw him walk off of the ledge. Lyric jumped forward, "DAD!"

A/N: Ha. hahahaha. Look at that cliff hanger. I was going to give you more, but i decided that um...this would be an EXCELLENT place to stop. Sorry for the shortness. And uh...y'know he could just die. I could have killed him and then brought him back later. You never know. He could just go SPLAT and then that's the end of Noah for the time being until years later they bring him back to life like Jira! Ha. hahahaha.