So obviously doesn't belong to me. This story is set just after Sirius played the prank on Snape. Sirius hasn't thought about the consequences of his actions. Please review :)
"Fear will be your enemy
And death its consequence"
That's what they once said to me
And it's starting to make sense
All this pain, all this fear began because of me
Is the thing they see, the thing I have to be
A monster, were they right?
Has the dark in me finally come to light?
Am I a monster full of rage
Nowhere to go but on a rampage?
Or am I just a monster in a cage?
Frozen
"I'm sorry, Remus, please" Sirius asked. "why would you do it Sirius?" asked Remus in a broken voice. "why would you tell Snape how to get in?" Remus asked. "I didn't think, moony, I'm sorry. I swear, I didn't think about it. Please Remus, I'm so sorry."
James glared at Sirius. "you could have made Remus into a murderer and got him killed. Just give him some time." James said. "what are you talking about, James? Snivvellus could have died, but he could hardly have killed a werewolf, could he? Remus was in no danger." Sirius said.
"Sirius? How naive and clueless are you? Do you have any idea what the ministry does to werewolves who kill someone?" James snapped. "wait, what? James? The ministry, what do they do? Remus had nothing to do with it? Remus, explain?" Sirius asked.
Remus sighed. "if a werewolf kills someone, we get executed. Regardless of who's actually at fault. The execution manner varies. Sometimes we would be lucky and it would be a silver bullet or killing curse. Sometimes they are more brutal. It depends on how psyco the judge is.
Sometimes a beheading with a silver axe, hangings, a silver injection is very painful apparently. Silver whips, whipped till we can't stand, whipped till we are just a bleeding lump of flesh on the floor, left to bleed out. A guillotine occasionally.
A method were they make us want to jump into a pool of poison, rumor states that Newt Scamander was almost accidentally executed that way. Dementors kiss. A pool of liquid silver. Flayings. Locked in a room to starve. A silver knife to the up and abandoned in a silver cage on public desplay, like a pirate in days of old.
Once, in our life time, a judge was mad. He sentenced 5 werewolves to be starved and then on the full moon he forced them in an arena together. The last survivor would be spared. Starving, the wolves tore each other to shreds. The surviving one, though he walked free, committed suicide only a few weeks later. Enough details, Sirius? " Remus said.
Sirius frowned. "But it would have been my fault. I would have been the murderer, why would they execute you?" Sirius asked. "because you are a member of a powerful family, while I am a monster. Blood is everything.
" If you were, say, lily Evans, a muggleborn, odds are you would be sent to Azkaban and I would be executed. However, you are a Black. Disgraced or not, you are still powerful enough to avoid jail, while I would be put down as a dangerous animal." Sirius looked appalled." I'm so sorry Remus. I wish I hadn't done it. I'm sorry" Sirius said. "I know. I will forgive you, but it will take time."