Tiny chapter: Under 1,000 words.- I know I should be slaughtered or cruciod or something. But this is a little glimpse into Remus' brain. Just showing how little things ripple out.

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Chapter 13: A Werewolf's mate?

RPOV:

I watched her walk off stiffly. Then as my friends relaxed as she turned the corner I heard the sound of her feet slapping the floor at a run.

'That was close' Peter squeaked. I glared at him. Sirius and James were looking at the floor feeling the room. Peter was oblivious.

Peter had said that to her. He'd made her react that way. A snarl slipped from my lips at him. He pack pedalled behind James, fear alive in his eyes.

Yes, it was Peter that made her react like that. His fault, make him pay. Make him see that you don't mess with a werewolf's mate.

I stopped. What? I silenced the beast in my head broken from my trance. Mate? Wait, what am I doing? I realised I was in a crouch facing peter. I stretched out of it quickly.

I glared at them all and walked off leaving them, wanting to be alone. I walked in the opposite direction Gwen had gone.

I glared at the people I passed in the corridors as I stormed off to the owlery. They gave me shocked confused looks but backed off. I even glared at Professor Dumbledore as I saw him walk from his office. He gave me a sad look.

Like he pitied me, he shouldn't pity me.

I was the ass in this scenario- I was the jerk who was doing all this. I reached the owlery and paced there- glad to find it empty. The birds squawked at me and many flew away. I glared at each of them.

I glared at everything. And I paced.

'Remus?'

I sun round to see Lily Evans at the door looking at me curiously. Lily's presence normally calmed me down if I ever worried or stressed but now looking at her just reminded me that she and Gwen were still fighting. And possibly about Malcolm, which made me even angrier thinking about whether or not Gwen had anything for him or not.

She stepped into the owlery and put a hand on my shoulder which stopped me pacing. I huffed and she embraced me in a warm hug.

'What's wrong?' she said softly.

'I…it's nothing.' I said. She nodded understandingly and I told her, 'It's Gwen. I hurt her.'

She pulled out the hug to see my face, she was frowning. 'Did she fight with you too?' her voice still held a flash of steel in it- she was still mad at Gwen.

'She didn't fight with me at all.' I said quickly, feeling the need to defend her. 'It was me.' I muttered.

Lily's eyes changed and she looked guilty for a second, 'It's not her week is it?'

'Does she fancy Malcolm?' I blurted quickly. I bit me tongue- not the time. But it was too late.

Lily's eyes narrowed as she glared at the floor, 'Did she say that! I knew it! I said that to her!'

'She does?' my heart sank.

But lily was ranting quietly to the floor, 'and she says I use people, I knew she liked him, that's why she got all mad when I started going out with him - pretending it's all about James. But she's a crappy liar- I knew someone else must be involved.'

As Lily said this, mostly to herself I'm sure, my chest got tighter and my spirits sank. So she does like Malcolm.

I muttered something about getting my Ancient Runes Homework done and went up to my dorm room. It was empty which I was pleased about- I don't think I could face the marauders right now.

Then I looked to the side of my bed on my bedside table was now a thick stack of work I hadn't completed since I'd stopped studying with Gwen. I'd have to eventually get all of that done. I groaned. I grabbed at the first book and it was Care of Magical creatures and about merpeople, I needed to go and fetch a book from the library for this.

I made my way out.


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