Bonus ChapterVI
Werewolf VS. Werewolf
Although the battle had silenced when the Order appeared, this situation did not extend to the duel that happened on the ground between Greyback and Remus.
The boy, always so quiet and reserved, actually decided to vent their anger at the blame for the suffering of his parents and himself that night.
"Poor Lupin, wants to kill me, eh?" snarled Greyback, digging their claws into the boy's stomach, who howled in pain.
Remus wore the shirt, already in tatters, to cover the opponent's face, confusing -Others Greyback got the claws away, and Remus felt the hot blood flooding the white cloth.
Remus decided to attack, and gave a kick in the face of Greyback with force, leaving the stunned man to use long after the claws of the feet to push its chest. Greyback flew away, and Remus smiled to himself, wishing to have all that energy out of the full moon too.
Not five seconds passed and Greyback stood up, spitting blood on the floor. Furious, he advanced to, who did the same. The sound of bodies into shock caught the attention of some people, but they were both deaf.
Greyback gave Remus wild push, which fell to the ground. Without giving the boy time to breathe, the adult werewolf ran to him, giving punch after punch on his face. When the boy was almost unconscious, a shriek was heard followed by a growl.
"Get out!" complained Greyback, Remus leaving the floor and turning to Peter, who shaped the mouse, would not stop biting your feet. Peter began to climb the hairy leg of the boy wizard, who struggled to take the boy away.
Remus opened his eyes and saw Greyback back, trying to take Peter away from him, and had an idea. He visualized his neck, and moved forward. She never imagined killing someone, much less an adult werewolf, and was startled when, by hitting Greyback's neck tightly, the man fell to the ground.
"Is he dead?" Peter asked, turning into human again. Remus was shaky before Greyback.
"I do not know.' Stammered the boy, placing his hand over the wizard's neck. Nothing. Startled, Remus pulled away from crawling back. Greyback was dead.
"You finished him, Remus!" Peter exalted happiness, but was still scared to Remus commemorations. He moved his own stomach, and felt his fingers wet with blood trickling away.
"I'm bleeding." he realized, looking at his clothes soaked in blood. "I'm bleeding and shirtless in the middle in the ministry of magic?"
Peter looked at Remus, seriously doubting the sanity of his friend.
"You are. We are dueling with the Death Eaters, remember? In the Ministry ..."
Remus looked around. After a moment of shock with the arrival of the Order, all returned to duel. Oreon Black ran among the groups dueling toward the quartethuddled in a corner, too scared and shocked to dare to walk through the place.
He saw James and Sirius, each with a Death Eater, dueling. He saw Lily stun a Death Eater, and Ginny shatter glasses with a spell.
Then his gaze turned to the ground in front, where lay Greyback, and even to himself, wild and bloody, participating in that fight. Instead of feeling guilt and sadness of war, and that caused by death, a kind of wild joy seized him.
"I'm in the midst of ministry." repeated, more to himself than to Peter.
"Dude, are you okay?"
'I'm bleeding."
"Yeah, you're. Want some help?"
Remus stood up and looked around. All seriousness of that place seemed like a joke to him. He saw the Death Eaters, and then turned to Greyback, dead at his feet.
"I can do anything", he laughed." I have claws and a wand, I can do anything!"
"Dorcas!" and his girlfriend turned to him. Notice the muscles and claws that the boy had acquired made her blush a little, but asked:
"Huh?"
"Want to help?" he cried, showing his claws. The girl smiled, and ducked from another spell.
"It would be nice!"
Smiling, Remus ran until dinner, passing a grab for his throat. The man bent over in pain, and then Dorcas paralyzed.
"Yeah." Remus laughed as he and Dorcas followed for another Death Eater. A rebellious feeling came over him in battle, and it seemed that each Death Eater that was arrested was an individual victory, a new spirit that formed it. When James widened his eyes for him after another Death Eater down, he smiled.
"Man, what happened to you?" he asked, half laughing half worried. Remus showed hi sharp teeth.
"Now I control the curse, and not the opposite."