DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters- JK Rowling does. I am making NO. MONEY. WHATSOEVER from this story so please don't sue.
SUMMARY: Harry is not as he as he appears to be- in his 6th year (lets all pretend HBP doesn't exist) he is bitten by a werewolf. And just who this werewolf is, I hear you ask? Well, you'll just have to read to find out! Mahahahaha!
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ANOTHER WEREWOLF STORY
CHAPTER 1
Harry was out in the Hogwarts grounds, feeling sorry for himself. He sat by a large oak tree next to the lake, lobbing stones in now and again. Every so often, a tentacle rose out of the water to lob a stone back when one was hit the giant squid on the head. When that happened, Harry had to dive out the way, as unfortunately the giant squid had very good aim.
The green eyed wonder was pissed off because Ron and Hermione had finally decided to get it together over the summer and were too wrapped up in themselves to hang out with Harry without making him feel rather sick as they constantly made goo- goo eyes at each other.
The other reason he was pissed off was because Ginny had dumped him. If that wasn't bad enough, she was now dating none other then Draco Malfoy AKA ferret boy.
Harry sighed as he looked up at the stars. It was getting dark. He'd better head back in or risk the wrath of Filch. He got up slowly and dusted himself down. As he did so, he cast one last look back at the lake. The full moon was out and it was reflecting on the waters surface making it look rather pretty. He threw the last stone he had in his hand then turned to leave as he did so he heard a twig break.
'what the hell?' Harry drew his wand quickly from his pocket, "lumos" he muttered as he made his way towards the noise. must stay calm…. What ever you do don't ran away like a sissy…'
A werewolf stepped boldly out of the shadows of the forbidden forest from which it had been watching- and waiting for it's moment to strike. It growled baring its long pointed fangs, fur standing on end as it crouched down for a moment then started charging straight at Harry.
'oh shit!' He turned around and started running blindly, not caring that he was heading towards the lake again, when suddenly a stone came whizzing towards him. There was no time to duck as the stone hit him squarely on the head. Hard.
The last thing he saw before he passed out was a tentacle waving in victory out of the water.
Authors note: well that's the first chappie out of the way. Please R&R and perhaps give me some ideas. Flames accepted. They "light my fire" lol.