Author Note: This was written due to a challenge by Madilayn that I happened upon a little while back. So here's for you Madilayn hope this works.

Author Note 2: puts up chapter 4 and gets to work on this one ok I have a good plot for this chapter gets half way done before being dragged into a bobland chat room by Tado while she is telling me to write Dang you Tado gets distracted by chat room, falls asleep several times, acquires new Mangas and gets distracted by them, goes to Vegas, borrows box full of manga, reads box and returns, get home and laptop is in the shop, finally gets laptop back, gets distracted by Taco Hell, gets distracted by new Manga, gets distracted by Anime, gets new dollies from Bob, finally finishes this

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Chapter 5: to Run or to Die

As he inched closer to the pair before him that was all that went through his mind, that he would make them pay. As he got closer his resolve was set and soon his anger faded. He was no longer just a pile of anger, no now he knew what had to be done, he had to avenge his mate and he had to get Harry back.

Albus's resolve seemed to falter when the anger stopped flowing from the wolfman. The waves of angry magic stopped their assault on the other two wizards, but due his remaining transformation the old wizard knew that his anger could not have diminished. Something was not right with Remus.

Though it was not exactly what Albus thought it was. No Moony was far from calming he was simply dead. Emotions were one of Remus's things Moony did not have them. He had no regret for killing, no anger at others for their actions, not even sadness over the loss of his mate. Moony was instinct and instinct alone, that was what drove him. His instinct told him he had to avenge his mate and get their cub back, but it did not allow for anger.

The tail he now sported twitched behind him as he advanced on his prey.

There was a reason Severus made such a good spy and what is that reason you may ask? He was smart. It was not hard to figure this out considering he was not just some wizard, he was a potions master and a professor at one of the best schools for witchcraft and wizardry in the world, but it still needed to be said sometimes. Actually this was probably a rather good time for someone to have told Albus that, but no one here was going to.

Instead the headmaster just stayed in his seat while Severus continued to make his way away from the approaching wolf. Once Remus was close enough to the table he pounced. His muscles bunched, his clawed hands twitched, his upper lip pulled back saliva dripping from his now exposed upper row of teeth, then he was launching towards the headmaster. At the last second the man moved enough so that the lethal teeth missed him entirely though only by an inch as they snapped in the space his neck had just been. The deadly claws hit their target if a bit off mark though raking across the man's front slashing him open to the bone from right shoulder to left hip in four lines of blood.

It was not enough though. To avenge the death a death was needed and so he attacked again this time Albus was ready and he was up before the wolf could sink his claws into his flesh once more. The human disappeared and the wolfman lifted his head howling loudly into the emptiness of the house that he could still detect the scent of his mate in.

In his distraction with having lost his main prey Severus also made a hasty retreat, but that was for later to solve. For now he would worry about his cub since avenging his mate had been taken from him for the moment.

The wolf made it's way to the door crashing though it rather then bothering to stop and try to open it. What did he care if the house didn't have a door. He had no plans of coming back to the home any time soon anyway it just smelled to much like his mate. He would find their cub and take him someplace else some place safe.

He made his way down the street a sort of sixth sense leading him to where he needed to be. It was like he was being pulled in the direction of his missing cub, and now that he was free he was going to follow that pull till he found the boy. After a time he found himself in a forest crashing though bushes and trees. He could hear small animals running from his scent and sound, but he didn't care. Later he could hunt them and eat now was not the time. That man had probably told the others about his presence and so he knew he had to make haste. He was forced to slow though as he was met with a large form in his path.

The wolfman lowered himself closer to the ground his upper lip pulling back as he realized what and who this other form was, another like him. He had no plans to deal with them right now and this one had better get out of his way before he gutted her. She didn't moved though and so he shot forward teeth and claws catching her snapping her neck and gutting her all in one go, that would teach others at least. He paused only long enough over the still cooling corpse to lick his claws, teeth, and muzzle free of blood before he was moving again.

Sometime later found him in a village. He didn't know where it was though just that he was still in England. He didn't care though it might have taken near a day of running to get him to this point, but he was here now. He could smell his cub he was so close now. As he made his way down the street the scent grew stronger until he knew, he was here his cub was here. He threw his head back howling loudly at having found what he was searching for. What the wolf didn't expect though was for it to bring his cub running out to him, but it did.

The small form of one Harry Potter came running our the door moments later his eyes wide as he stared at him and he couldn't help but feel pride in his cub. Despite the fact that it had been so long since the boy heard his call he had still remembered it was him and come running. He made his way towards the boy slowly, but didn't make it very far as there were men everywhere all of a sudden.

He pealed his upper lip back looking around at them they were trying to take his cub from him and he would not allow them. all the forms drew their wands pointing them at him before Albus emerged into the ground from the direction of the house. The man was trying to tell him something, but he didn't care what. He wanted his cub back and they were trying to stop him from having him, trying to kill him even.

He shifted debating, did he run and try this again later or did he go after his cub and die trying to get to him if he had too? No there was no running it was a now thing.

He slunk forward an odd grace making it way into his movements. He would get to his cub and get him out of here or die trying which ever it took. He did not get very far though the second he was steeping forward curses were flying at him from every direction. He might be a magical creature, but even they could only handle so much.

Remus Lupin graduate of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, former mate of one Sirius Black, Moony to his friends, was once more human and was not breathing. It had just been too much for the weakened man and now he was dead.

Meanwhile Harry was on the porch still watching the entire thing with wide eyes, they had killed Uncle Moony.

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Sorry it's short, but that was just all that needed to be in this chapter. Hope you enjoyed it.