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!

"…" talking

'thoughts'

ANOTHER WEREWOLF STORY

CHAPTER THREE

Harry scoffed his chocolate on the way to the headmaster's office. Seeing as it took him so long to get ready, and the fact that he was given a large amount of chocolate, he decided to skip breakfast altogether.

Once he reached the statue, behind which, the headmaster's office was, Harry stopped. Due to the fact that the headmaster was deliriously happy when he last spoke to him, or possibly because the old coot seemed slightly unhinged, he wasn't told the latest password.

"lemon drop?" he asked tentatively.

The statue didn't move an inch.

"hmmm, ok. How about… cockroach cluster?" The statue still didn't move. "Bertie Botts every flavour beans?….. Chocolate buttons?….. Jelly babies?" the statue moved to the side to reveal the revolving staircase to the headmaster's office. 'jelly babies? The barmy old fruitcake sure likes his sweets.' these thoughts and more occupied Harry up the stairs to the office's door. He heard a number of voices inside as he knocked smartly on the door.

"come in" called Dumbledore. Harry walked into the room to see Severus Snape, Remus Lupin and of course the headmaster who Harry affectionately called 'the raving fruitcake' (but never to his face).

"pull up a chair." smiled Dumbledore gesturing towards the chair. Harry scowled as he walked across the room and sat down in the chair indicated. Was it just him, or was the old coot taking great delight out of his newfound awkward predicament?

"well, well. It looks like we have yet another mutt in our mists." smirked Snape, who looked like Christmas had come early.

"What are you doing here?" snarled Harry. Oh he knew full well the hooked nosed, slimy haired git would never let him hear the end of this.

"enough." said Albus sternly. Harry and Snape each gave the other a look of deepest disgust, before turning back to the headmaster.

Though all of this, Remus was remaining silent and thoughtful.

"Severus, you will be required to brew enough wolfs bane potion for two people until further notice. I want you go get started on that once you've finished teaching."

"Of course. I'll leave now as I'd better go teach those dunderheads. Knowing Malfoy, he's probably trying to drown Longbottom in his cauldron as we speak." Snape threw one last filthy look at Potter and Lupin before sweeping out of the room.

As soon as the door had shut Harry turned to Lupin. "why are you here?" he asked.

"The headmaster owled me as soon as he rescued you and got to the hospital wing." he replied, "As you were bitten, I was asked to stay for a while at hogwarts and help you come to terms with it. I'll also keep you company the first couple of times you transform."

Albus looked from one to the other, like he was watching a rather interesting tennis match, while getting a packet of magical jelly babies out of his desk drawer, before helping himself to one. Jelly babies were his favourite sweet at the moment, so he proceeded to bite its arms and legs off which had the jelly baby squealing blue murder.

"Harry?" asked Remus, waiting for a reply.

Harry tore his eyes away from the headmaster, who he had been watching in fascinated disgust, as he devoured the jelly baby. "er.. Yeah, I guess that'll be okay…"

"Good. Shall we go then? It's nearly lunchtime after all this talking and I'm sure Ron and Hermione are just dieing to find out what's been happening" suggested Lupin, giving Harry a wolfish grin.

"ok." said Harry getting up and opening the door to leave. "bye professor Dumbledore!"

"Hmm?" said the headmaster looking up from his sweets, "oh, yes. See you later."

As Remus and Harry descended down the revolving staircase they could still hear the jelly babies cry's of terror….

Author's note: Well that's the third chappie out of the way. Review and let me know what you think, and where you reckon the story should go. I'm toying several ideas at the moment. One of which is of Harry getting loose at the full moon and going on a rampage.

Let me know what you think- I need reviews people!