A/N: Okay. So, some of you all are anxious and all. SO, here's Chapter 13! :D

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Chapter 1Remus' POV

"Carley?" asked a female's voice; it was hoarse and raspy. I looked over to where the voice was coming from. The blonde hair was greasy and dust was clinging to it. The face was dirty, covered in soot. There was dried blood on her clothes and in her hair. Violet eyes met my gold ones. Oh God no…

"Remus?" she asked, her eyes losing the blankness to them.

"Fayre…" I whispered. Oh God, please no. I had at least ten minutes to get her out of there.

"Carley hurt me," she said in a childlike voice. Carley? Sirius beat up Fletcher for nothing then.

"She's an evil Hufflepuff," she said nodding as I took a hold of her arms. Great, she's gone insane.

"Remus, you found me. Boo!" she exclaimed half-heartedly. I nodded my head as I tried to lead her out of the Shrieking Shack.

"Fayre, listen to me, you have to get out of here and then run as fast as you can before the moon comes up okay?" I said making her look at me. She blinked, her mind moving slowly.

"Danger?" she asked, forming the words. I nodded.

"Lots of danger."

"Can I get hurt?" she asked. Her violet eyes looked as deep as the ocean, and it was getting deeper every second. Her conscious was coming back. Great, oh great.

"Werewolf," she whispered while looking at me. I stopped breathing. She knows…

"Umm…"

"Like in my dream… It's going to come true. Snape is going to conjure up a werewolf and chase me around Hogwarts and no one will come and save me!" she said, screaming. Then she started to hyperventilate. Did I say her conscious was coming back? I lied.

"Fayre, calm down," I said grabbing her shoulders. She took a deep breath of the night air.

"I'm outside," she said smiling. Her violet eyes glistening.

"Yeah, and I have to go inside."

"WAIT! Remus! I'm… thank you. Thanks for not letting me die. Do you by any chance have any water? Because I think I'm about to faint…" she said talking a little faster than normal. But she had lost the childlike voice.

"And my head hurts…" She said rubbing her head, dried blood coming out with her hand.

"Thanks Remus! You're my life saver," she said wrapping her arms around my neck. I felt it coming, the full moon. My forehead started to sweat.

"Fayre, run, now," I said through my teeth. She took her arms off of me. I put my fists to my side, closed my eyes, and gritted my teeth. Pain spurt through every limb of my body as I tried my hardest not to look at the rising moon.

"Remus…are you okay?" she asked softly. Oh God no! She's too close! She's still here. I opened my eyes.

"Fayre! GO!" I screamed, but I got cut off. I turned my head to watch it. And suddenly, I fell slave to the silver moon.

Fayre's POV

"Fayre! G-!" The last part of his command got cut off as he opened his golden eyes. His head slowly turned towards the moon. The transformation felt like an eternity, but it only took seconds. He screamed out as it happened. It sounded like shrieking. His veins bulged and pulsed. And a second later, he was a gray, morphed werewolf. His gold eyes stared unblinking at me.

"Remus?" I whispered. I felt my breathing quicken. Remus had said run…but do I run now? With it staring at me? I decided to run as it decided to kill me.

"FAYRE!" I heard Sirius scream. I stopped to turn around, and the monster slashed at me. Pain. It was like knives had carved its way down my face. I couldn't see out of one eye and blood mixed with tears. With blurred vision, I ran towards Sirius, but he had run past me. And so did James. I saw wheat colored hair near a tree, far away. Then I watched on the ground…. Wait… I fell?

And then Sirius jumped into the air and he was a big black dog…

Charcoal?

And James was suddenly a silver stag.

What just happened?

"Charcoal!" I yelled out unthinkingly. The dog looked back and rolled its eyes before trying to stop the werewolf that was hungrily coming after me.

I slowly got up and there were bees in my eye. Why are there bees in my eye? I slapped at my throbbing eye and tried to run where the sand was. Wait… that's not sand. That's Peter. Come here Petey Petey Peter. I giggled at the thought.

"Come…with….mee…" said Peter when I reached him, only really slowly and in a deep voice. I laughed as I pet his face.

"SHHHH Wormy. SHHHH," I shushed him. I looked back at the fighting animals and as I watched the black dog fight his friend the werewolf, I blacked out.