Sirius and James took Sammy and Lily to The Three Broomsticks. Sirius and James left the girls at a table to get them butterbeers.
"James, I found out who the other werewolf is!" Sirius said as they were waiting for the butterbeers.
"Really? Who?" James asked.
"I was snogging Sammy and we got to talking, it turns out Jenny is the other werewolf. Don't tell Remus though, Sammy and I promised not to tell Remus and Jenny, we want them to figure it out" Sirius said.
"Wow, they really could do something together...but I don't think they would have battles." James answered sorrowfully.
"I don't know, Remus tends to lose his mind once he changes." Sirius said grinning.
"Right!" said James becoming more cheerful.
They got the butterbeers, paid for them and walked back to the tables.
…
"Lily!" Sammy said, "Remus is the other werewolf."
"Really?" Lily asked astonished.
"Yeah, but don't mention anything to Jenny, Sirius and I promised not to tell them we want them to find out on their own." Sammy added.
The boys came back and they drank their butterbeers. Approximately ten minutes after everyone finished their butterbeers, James and Lily were lip locked and so were Sammy and Sirius and that's how they stayed until it was time to leave.
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Remus took Jenny by the hand and led her to the Shrieking Shack.
"I want to show you something." Remus said whispering in her ear.
He took her to the front of it, to the whomping willow.
"Be careful," He said. Remus put something down next to the tree. "Come on its safe now."
Remus took Jenny's trembling hand and led her into the entrance.
"This is the opening to the shrieking shack" Remus explained, cautiously looking at her to see how she would react.
"Are you…a…a…werewolf Remus?" Jenny asked tentatively.
Remus looked down at his shoes and shuffled his feet, "Yes, But don't worry I can't hurt anyone and I'm only a werewolf during full moons and…" he said quickly.
"Remus, come here," Jenny said peacefully, showing him towards the couch, which was quite ripped up, "I have to tell you something."
"What?" Remus said sadly, "I know you are going to hate me and you're never going to go out with me again and…"
Jenny stopped him and kissed him gently on the lips; she paused for a second put her arms around his neck and kissed him for what seemed like an hour.
"Do you still think I'm going to hate you?" Jenny asked quietly.
He shook his head softly.
"Do you want to hear what I have to say?" Jenny asked.
He nodded his head.
"I am a werewolf too" Jenny whispered in his ear.
"Really?" he questioned suspiciously.
"Yeah, I can prove it. When I was six I was bit on the arm." Jenny said lifting up the sleeve of her robe and shirt showing a somewhat painful looking scar.
Remus touched her arm rather hesitantly; he then took off his shirt and showed her where he was bit, right below his ribcage. She moved her hand slowly and touched his scar. He was about to pick up his shirt when she ran her fingers through his hair. He came closer to her and she put her hands around his neck again. They sat down on the couch, kissing like there was no tomorrow.
