Crescent Overture

By: ChaosDragon013
Genre: Angst/Romance
Paring: Harry/Remus
Summary: It is time for the wolves' first year at a human magic school. Will they survive? Will the school survive? Sequel to Apogee Prelude.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I just use them for my own sick pleasure ^_^
Warnings: Yaoiy goodness, AU, Dark Harry

AN: I know I kinda messed up. Accidently uploaded chapter 1 insted of 0. Well, actualy you all lucked out becasue I uploaded 0 and 2 ==;; I'm so out of it lately.

Part: 2/?

Sirius and Fenrir entered into the Malfoy's estate, and Sirius led Fenrir to his room. After they entered Fenrir cast spell after spell on the room, insuring privacy and secrecy, and making sure if he needed, he could escape. Sirius was staring at him in awe, and obviously knew what he was doing. What Sirius couldn't understand was how this guy was doing all the spells without saying a word or using a wand.

As soon as Fenrir was finished casting, he let his tail and ears free. His canines got longer and his eyes got a yellow tinge to them. There was something wild and untamable about him, and Sirius took a step back. "What are you?"

"A wolf demon." Fenrir shifted, and heard Sirius gasp. "Your godson, my son, is the same. Not by birth-" Fenrir added, seeing Sirius' confused look, "but by blood ritual. His senses will never be quite as keen as a natural born Wolf Demon, but Zeer hardly needs them. His natural, raw, untapped magic is unbelievable." Fenrir shifted back to a semi-human form. "Arnou, a member of the clan, found Zeer. He was left—"

"Left on a tree stump close to the forest." Sirius finished, remembering what the muggel had said. "I believe your story . . . but I have a question. On the war, where do wolf demons, or any demons stand?"

"Do not group us together, we each have our own views and own battles. My clan is neutral, though we prefer the way the dark would run things, considering anything is better than now. The kitsune, fox demons, are eternally neutral. At least until someone in their clan gets attacked. Then there will be a path of destruction. Now, lets see . . . The dog demon clan is dark mainly, and they were in the last war, healing the dark lord's followers and keeping the light away. And then there are the crow demons, they are dark, and fought alongside the dark lord last time." Sirius was silent, and Fenrir studied him. For a human, he was taking this all well, almost too well. Fenrir had lived this long by not trusting people, especially humans.

"Black." Sirius looked up. "What are your views?" Black smiled slightly.

"I'm dark. I use to be on the side of the so-called light and the order of the toasted chicken, but after what happened to my godson . . . Albus said he would be safe, and then those people abandoned him. But we need to make sure Voldemort won't hurt him."

Fenrir nodded, and looked over Black. "And why are you taking in everything I say? How am I suppose to know that you won't tell?" When he heard no response Fenrir slammed Black against the wall. "If you tell, you will die" He hissed, and then looked in Black's eyes.

"I'm glad you're his father. You want to protect him so much, and would kill for him. That's how I feel about Harry as well. I would give my life for my godson. Now, um, Fenrir, get off me?" Fenrir stepped back. "Thanks." Sighing, Sirius looked up at Fenrir, and looked absolutely lost. "Do you think he'll ever really accept me? I mean, I'm human . . . "

Fenrir let out a smirk. "What house were you in?"

"Gryffendor, why?"

"You see, that's why you're such a foolish idiot. He'll like you. He was talking about how nice you were buying him a gift . . . but I must admit, none of us were sure you were sane the way you were acting." Fenrir sighed. "Notw, I don't suppose you know a good way to spy on what Zeer and Remus are doing?"

It was Sirius' turn smirk. "I just may have a plan. But we'll have to get an uncooperative bastard to help . . . but just maybe . . . " Sirius turned to Fenrir. "Can I tell Luc? It will be hard not to tell him why, I mean, we are going to need his help."

Fenrir frowned. More people? It could be a trap. Until he was sure Sirius' intentions were pure, he could allow no one else to know. Even Sirius knowing was a great danger, but if he would really help . . .

"Tell no one, I'm afraid that while I wish to, I do not trust you yet. It is a luxury my clan can not afford. In time, in time I will, but you must earn it. Do what you can, and we will talk again soon." With that Fenrir shifted back to full human form, and walked out the door, stripping off the spells as he went, as easy as whipping a stray hair away. Then he was gone.

-don't you hate it when they say . . . TBC-