Dusk had just started to brush against the horizon when Emily snuck out of the Gryffindor dorm. It was a full moon tonight the first since seventh year began. Emily couldn't wait. She loved watching the moon rise from the dark back horizon. Especially on a night like tonight when the sky was so clear. Suddenly she heard a howl from behind her that chilled her to the bone. Then she heard a dog bark. She whipped around just in time to see three animals come around the corner a stag, a dog, and some sort of wolf like creature. The moment the stag saw her, an expression of worry and fear crossed its face that seemed so strong it expression made it seem almost human. She then looked at the wolf-thing again it as she realized that it was charging at her. The dog got in its way tried to stop it but it could not be stopped. Emily finally figured out what it was just as she started to turn and run, a werewolf, the man wolf that transformed every full moon. She felt a sharp pain in her side stumbled and the world went black.