Chapter Two: It's the Hunt that I Live For, as told by Fenrir Greyback
On the run. My prey is so close. Muggles running in the dark city streets and thinking that they can escape the cruelest werewolf in the history of the Earth. I can't let them escape. They've seen too much and not once in my life have I seen one single prey escape. It is degrading.
I consider it honor. I haven't yet been defeated and I don't intend to do so now.
There they go. The fools. They'll probably tell Muggle authorities that they saw a big evil wolf thing and that it had a man's body. Rightly done of me to kill those arrogant fools. I will not let my quarry go. They must not tell what they have seen or they will find us all out.
Two of them running in the dark that I can see. I see two and, within the hour, none will live to tell the tale. I clamber up a nearby ladder and jump onto one. He tries to escape, but one well-placed bite to his backbone and it's all over for him. I've killed another. Then I catch up to the other. It is clear that he will go down within the next few minutes. As he tries to maneuver into an alley, I do what I can to catch him. And behold, he goes down as soon as I do what I did to the other. A bite, but to the neck. And the hunt ends. How dull for me, as I was hoping for a more intense hunt.
Later on, the nights after, I sit down to a promising meal of Muggle mulligan stew. Somehow, Muggles taste better than wizards. And even more so when they tried to run or escape. It gives them the chance to work up sweat, and that makes them ever so much more tasty.
I can remember, as I sit down here, life before my Death Eater status, and even before life as a werewolf, boring, simple, and calm. But the werewolf who bit me did it simply because I asked him to, and that werewolf was my very own grandfather.
In all reason, he also wanted to do it because he said I'd be upholding the family honor. The Greybacks were always feared and my grandfather did most of the honors to our lineage.
It's late in the night now and I wish to eat this before it gets cold. How sweet the taste.