A/N Yeah! It's back to the holidays and writing fan fiction. Oh yeah! I'd like to apologise for grammar once again, but I am only 14 years old and I am trying my best. So, this chapter's mostly about Remus, but there will be a bit about Robin in it as well evil grin. To the story …

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Chapter 6: Transformations

Remus carried on surprising Sirius and James by eating his food at a break-neck speed and then waiting impatiently for the others to finish.

'Geez, Remus, what's gotten into you today?' Sirius asked him. Remus just shook his head and said, 'I want to see my mum.' He then continued to stare at his plate, as he had been for the past ten minutes.

After what seemed and eternity to Remus, dinner was over and he was finally able to make his way down to the Hospital Ward, where Madame Pomfrey would be.

'Ah, Remus, you're just in time. The sun is almost down!' she exclaimed, tapping her foot as Remus arrived. 'We'd better get going.' she told him, and they began to make their way to the Whomping Willow.

If anyone had been watching them, they would have seen the two figures walk across the ground, towards a tree that looked particularly menacing, and began to stir when they approached. Then, they would have seen the eldest of the two pick up a rather long twig and poke a knot at the bottom of the tree with it.

The tree froze immediately when Madame Pomfrey poked the knot at the bottom, and Remus sighed in relief. The school matron looked at him and said, 'Now go!' He nodded and made his way to a large root, and saw that there was a large hole for him to go through. He clambered into it, and followed the dirty underground tunnel until he came to a room. Inside, the windows were boarded up, and there was some furniture: a table and some chairs.

Remus sat down in one of the chairs, and waited unhappily for the full moon. Moments later, the moonlight made its way through the cracks in the boarded up windows, and he went rigid. It was happening again. His limbs began to shake uncontrollably, and he let out a scream of pain. It hurt. It always did hurt. He started to snarl. His head and body lengthened, and his shoulders were hunching. Hair began sprouting everywhere; and his hands curled into paws. After more snarling, Remus' transformation was complete. He was a werewolf.

After Remus had left, James, Sirius and Peter began to make their way out of the Great Hall, but saw Robin head towards Dumbledore, and then speaking with him.

'Wonder what that's all about.' Sirius muttered to James and Peter. Peter shrugged, and James just stared at Robin and Dumbledore, trying to hear their conversation. However, they were at the other side of the Great Hall so James couldn't hear a word. He came out of his stupor after a while and then looked at Sirius and Peter. 'Where'd Remus go?' he asked, dazed.

'He went to see his mum, remember?' Sirius asked him.

'Oh yeah,' James said, remembering. 'I forgot for some reason.' he shrugged, and saw Dumbledore and Robin approaching.

Robin smirked at them. James, Sirius and Peter were bound to get told off by Dumbledore after what he'd just told him.

'Masters Potter, Black and Pettigrew,' Dumbledore began, looking at the three through his glasses. 'Would you be so kind as to accompany Master Hart and I to my office for a word?' They nodded, and silently followed their headmaster, reaching a stone gargoyle.

Fizzing Whizbees.' Dumbledore said, causing the gargoyle to move to the side, revealing a moving spiral staircase.

All four boys gasped. So this was where Dumbledore lived! Well, it was actually the entrance to where Dumbledore lived, but still, it was enough to make them gasp.

'Come now," Dumbledore told them, and stood on the staircase. The four boys followed him immediately, wondering what they would encounter at the top.

Once there, they made their way through the doorway and into Dumbledore's office. The headmaster sat down at his desk, conjuring up chairs so that the boys could sit down as well.

'Mr Black, Mr Hart here tells me that you threatened to curse him this morning.' He began. Sirius groaned.

'That's the reason you brought us up here, Professor? Geez, I was tired and grumpy this morning, I'm not very good at getting up. I was just sleepy, that's all.' Sirius told the headmaster, and looked at James.

'Yeah, Siri here's not really the morning person, if you're asking my opinion, Professor.' James dutifully added, grinning back at Sirius.

Dumbledore nodded. 'That is understandable. I sometimes feel a little antisocial in a morning as well, Mr Black.'

Robin looked rather disheartened. Sirius grinned. 'Is that all then, Professor?' he said, turning to leave.

'Not at all.' The Headmaster replied. 'You will not receive a punishment this time, Mr Black, but do be careful of your behaviour. Also, Mr Hart here would like to be re-sorted, so I think that you gentlemen should witness what house he should go into.'

(AN: crappy storyline, I know, but bear with me guys)

Peter looked rather startled at this. He looked at Robin, who nodded, with a small scowl on his face. These people were imbeciles. He'd much rather be in another house. He looked over to Professor Dumbledore, who had summoned the Sorting Hat with a twinkle in his eye. The Headmaster passed the hat to Robin, who put it on shakily.

'Back so soon?' the Sorting Hat asked. Robin nodded, and gulped. The Sorting Hat scared him. 'You shouldn't have been so impatient when you tried me on the first time now, should you?' It said, and laughed. When Robin had tried the Sorting Hat on for the first time, he had rushed the Sorting Hat into sorting him quickly, just so that he could get it off of him. The Sorting Hat had been torn between sorting him into Ravenclaw or Gryffindor. Since Robin had been so impatient, it had shouted out the first house out of the two that he thought of, that being Gryffindor. This time, it decided to go for the other option.

'Ravenclaw.' It said a bit louder, since they were no longer in the Great Hall, and only had a small audience. Sirius raised his eyebrow, and looked at James, who shrugged, and then at Peter, who just gave him a frightful look. Robin took the Sorting Hat off of his head, and handed it back to Dumbledore, who put it back on a shelf. He looked to the three Gryffindors, and said, 'You may go back to your dorm now. Mr Hart, I would like to have an extra word with you.'

James, Sirius and Peter left the office, not saying a word. Once they were out of earshot, however, Sirius jumped up and down in the air and whooped. James laughed at him, and Peter smiled uncertainly, not sure of what was going on.

'No more of that smarmy git then!' Sirius laughed, and James and Peter laughed along with him. They made their way back to the Gryffindor common room, and entertained themselves until it was time for bed.