Emily says: Well, as my forth Harry Potter fan fiction, I hope you like. ..and for those immature people on this site, please, if you have a problem with my story, I rather not here about it. I will only except the reviews trying to give me tips on how to improve my story.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters, except for Josalynn. I only own her and this plot.
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'Bad Wolf'
Written and posted Thursday, November 3, 2004
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Tuesday, April 29, 1977.
'SNAPE?' My mind screamed though my mouth, or rather snout just gave a large bark like howl.
"Where are you, Lupin?" Snape yelled and I looked to Remus who now looked like he was hunting rather than chewing on a old couch.
'Oh goddess.' I thought again as I hurried down the basement steps and charged towards Moony, who I just knocked away from Snape.
'Don't hurt him.. Please don't..' My mind begged though I was the only one here hearing it. I would love for Remus to hurt him, but not if Remus would end up murdering someone.
Moony growled as he realized I was keeping him from his meal and swatted at me was his large talons, which got me slightly on my shoulder but it was fine.
Soon Moony forgot about Snape as we were fighting until Snape stupidly came closer to us in curiosity.
"Stop hiding, Lupin! Black said you would be here!" He shouted and I heard shuffling at the hole again.
I just hope Snape didn't invite some of his slytherin buddies to join him. I battled with my lover, only smacking him with my newly grown paws in my or Snape's defense until I felt someone enter the basement. I looked back for a moment and saw Prongs charging toward Moony and me.
I sighed at the relief of help but I felt a lot of pain on my hip and looked back to see Moony's jaws deep into my skin.
I barked loudly in anger and my werewolf instincts took over and I smacked him with my paw as hard as possible, sending a mark on his snout.
For all I know the potion didn't seem to matter because I really believe I had lost control and I was not fighting him with full force, as was he.
He had pounced on me, sending his weight on my body and I snapped at his snout, though it was out of reach and threw him off me.
Though because of my strength slowly declining, I didn't get him as far as I would've hoped he would've gone.
Let's say hitting the wall and going to 'sleep'. No, not dying.. Shut up.
As I was on my back I saw Prongs pushing out Snape forcefully with his antlers.
And Snape was fighting him, trying to get a look.
I saw Remus spit blood out of his mouth from where my hind limb kicked him and grow at me, red liquid outlining his canines and I growed back in challenge.
'Come on, James!' My mind screamed as I saw Remus coming forward.
As he was charging, I closed me eyes and waiting for the impact of both of us clashing together but as I opened my eyes I saw a large black dog had jumped upon the other werewolf and was hanging on for dear life to Moony's back.
Moony was thrashing about, trying to get Padfoot off him back up to dog would not budge, until the werewolf hit a wall with his back, which hit Padfoot's back, sending the dog to the ground, but not hurt.
I growled as I saw Padfoot going for another pounce at Moony and I joined in, we both brang the wolf down to the ground. We looked back to the exit and saw no one.
James had gotten Snape out.
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James charged at the boy, sending him a crossed the field, only a half of a mile from the castle, but Snape was fighting the stag.
"Get off of me you piece of meat! I fed your bloody brother to my hounds!"
Snape attempted to kick the stag but missed and started running back toward the hole.
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I growled as I saw the hole still open and tried to lay on Remus, holding him down, but had kicked me in the neck with his hind leg while thrashing, and that sent me on my rage again.
I swatted him with m paw, hard once more to let him know who was in control but yet he did not get the message.
Though with our conjoined efforts, the werewolf still pushed us both off and ran towards and out the hole.
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Oh Em Gee! This story is ALMOST over:o This is really short, I'm sorry but it's late and I just can't write anymore.
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