Disclaimer: My army has been defeated. I'll have to start all over again from scratch. In the mean time ... I don't own Harry Potter.
AN: Another update on Anna - She has some kind of stomach infection and the doctors are doing all they can for her. She's gained half an ounce ... not much to us but it's an improvement for her.
Also ... I'm an Aunt, kind of, one more time. Ava was born today by C-Section to my step-sister and her husband. She's a very healthy 8 pounds. XD She didn't want to come out on her own. She'd turned herself around and was breach. The docs tried everything they could to get her to budge but she held firm. A stubborn little girl already.
Bill paced the room, restless energy building within him with each ray of moonlight that reached its icy fingers through the window. There was no outlet for the energy thus the pacing.
His skin felt tight; he was caged. He wanted to roam, to run, to get out of this room and move but the door was locked with multiple spells and the window sealed shut.
Bill's fingers flexed, grasping at empty air, shoulders shifting. He felt his chest rumble with his displeasure.
He finally came to a stop before the wide picture window and his gaze was drawn to bright full moon hanging like a beacon in the sky.
Bill loathed and loved this time of the month when Mother Moon shone down on all her creatures. He was neither human nor wolf, forever stuck between - never to know the joy of howling under her light but always to feel the pull to do so.
Fin