Okay I decided to redue this chapter so Remus and Elizabeth don't know each other.
I don't own Harry Potter or the characters, I only own Elizabeth and the story line... kinda. Werewolf Marriage fics have been done before so yeah...
On to the story!
1971: Age 11
I had been a werewolf for six years now. That was 72 times I had changed into a beast. It was not fun. Not even in the slightest. It was the worst pain in the world and I hated it. I hated Greyback, the werewolf who caused this. He did it for the worst reason ever, revenge. My mom works as a healer and one night, after taking care of some patients, she got off the clock. After getting out of the hospital, stupid face, Greyback, came up and wanted her to save one of his werewolves. She tried to save him but she was unsuccessful. Stupid face blames her and wanted revenge. He came to our house on a full moon and bit me, a five year old. He was the worst person in the world and I hated him.
I had just turned eleven and that should mean I get my Hogwarts letter, but did it come? No. Now my parents are getting worried that I won't get an education and one of them will have to stay home and teach me. We had tried other schools too, like Durmstrang Institute in Scandinavia, Beauxbatons Academy of Magic in France, Salem Witches' Institute in the States, and other schools in Japan, Russia, and Africa. None of the schools wanted a werewolf there so we were running out of opinions. I had told my parents that I don't need school for the job I wanted. I wanted to be a professional Quidditch player. After I told my parents that, they looked at each other and frowned. They looked back at me with pity in their eyes.
"Sweetie… I hate to tell you this but… It is likely that you won't ever get a job…" My mother said to me.
I frowned and looked at her. "What? Why?"
"No one hires werewolves. It's just not done." My dad chimes in.
"What? Why not? That is…" I yell.
"I'm sorry sweetie." My dad says and tries to put a hand on my knee.
I draw it back and stand up. "So I don't get to get an education. I don't get a wand. I don't get to do magic. And I don't get to work! What am I suppose to do? Live off of you two forever? No! I won't go that!" I yell and run up to my room. I had drawn myself away from my family lately. I hated not talking to them, but every time they talked to me, they had pity in their eyes. I didn't want their pity. Anyways, they had a new child to take care of. I have a baby sister. She was their do-over. She will get to go to school and get a wand and get to get a job, while I sit at home doing nothing.
I sit in my room and listen to my music. I loved being close to a muggle town because I could go over there and be normal. My scar on my arm was just a scar, not a sign for people to pity me and scurry away from me. It was dinner time when I went back downstairs. I sit at the table and cross my arms. My parents try to talk to me but I ignore them. I didn't want to hear their sorrys and pity talk. I'm almost done with dinner when we hear a knock at the door. I look at my parents and see that they are confused. "I'll get it." I say and rush to the door. I open it up and see a tall man with a white beard and some robes on. "Hello." I say.
He looks down at me and smiles. "Hello Miss Collette."
"Um, would you like to come in?" I ask and he nods. I let him in and close the door behind me. I see my parents come into the living room and see the man.
"Professor Dumbledore, what an honor." My dad says and shakes hands with the man, who I am guessing is Professor Dumbledore. We all sit down and look at him. He smiles at us all.
"You are probably wondering why I am here. Well, I am here to offer Miss Collette a place at Hogwarts." He says.
I jump up and grin. "I can go!?" I yell and start dancing.
Professor Dumbledore chuckles and nods. "Yes, you can come to Hogwarts starting September 1st."
"Not that we aren't grateful Professor, but what about Elizabeth's… special problem?" My dad asks.
I stop dancing and look at Professor Dumbledore. He smiles softly. "We have made some special actions for that issue. It will be all okay. We have made up special precautions so every one will be safe." He gets out a letter and hands it to me. "Here is your Hogwarts letter and what you will need to bring with." He gets up. "I hope to see you again soon Miss Collette." He says and apperates away.
I grin and look at my parents. "I get to go to Hogwarts." I say and grin.
They smile and get up and hug me. "Yes you do sweet pea."
Over the next few weeks, my parents and I had been going to Diagon alley to get things I needed, but today I get to get my wand. "Hurry up please!" I yell up the stairs.
"Be patient Elizabeth." My mom says as they climb down the stairs.
"I want to get my wand. I need my wand!" I say and pull at their hands.
"Okay we are ready. Do you want to go first Lizzie?" My dad asks me.
I nod and run to the fire place. I get a handful of floo powder and threw it down as I said Leaky Calderon. I go out of the fireplace and look around. My dad comes out and moves us to the side. Soon my mom comes out, holding my sister. We were off to Diagon Alley. It was a fun day.