*TARIDS sounds and a million fan girls screaming* THE 50th ANNIVERSARY IS TODAY! I'm so excited! I probably won't post on the 22nd or 23rd because I'm going to a 50th Anniversary party (it's a public event near where my friend lives) and then, of course, I will be fan girling all day on the 23rd as I eagerly await Matt and David meeting on screen. So, yeah, I'm excited. I miss Amy, though. Thanks and Enjoy!

The Doctor's POV – The Castle

I knew something went wrong when Hermione screamed. I ran up to the source of the scream, scanning everywhere for anything that could have happened other than an attack from Juliet. My sonic was malfunctioning, though. It usually performed really well, but it seemed to not work. I sighed as I put it back in my pocket and ran up to an empty corridor.

I gasped and paused, the others behind me doing so, too. Juliet was knocked out on the ground and Hermione was curled up in a ball by her, crying. She seemed to be holding her arm and shaking.

"Hermione? Are you alright?" I asked carefully stepping around Juliet.

Hermione nodded slightly.

"Yeah, just a bit shaken. I don't even know what happened. She just fell over. I saw a shadow, but that was it," She breathed as she stood up.

I could tell she had a cut on her arm, but Juliet probably caused that. I walked over to Juliet, inspecting her, seeing nothing that could have caused her to fall. I sighed and say by her, waiting for her to wake.

"Why are we just sitting around?" The Master asked quietly and sat by me.

"For her to wake up. Maybe we can reverse what you've done. Poor thing smells like wet dog, too. That has to definitely be reversed. I can smell it from here," I muttered.

"I don't smell anything," Hermione commented from behind me, smelling the air by where I was sitting.

The others didn't seem to notice it, either. I looked at them, suddenly extremely irritated. I couldn't tell why, but something just bugged me. I tried to convince myself it was just because they couldn't smell it, but it felt deeper than that. It felt more intense and it itched in the back of my mind.

Hermione muttered, "Master, this was planned for Juliet to take over, even go insane. It's a full moon tonight and we have nothing to protect ourselves. So, how are we going to get out of this?"

"I'm going to die," The Master mumbled and put his head in his hands.

I felt a sharp pain in one of the muscles in my shoulder. Hermione and the Master quickly got up and backed away. I tried to ask them what was wrong, but I only heard a sharp bark before blacking out.

Hermione's POV – The Abandoned Corridor

I felt the Master grab me by the shoulders and rush me away from the Doctor as he fell to the floor. I'd seen it happen so many times with Juliet I couldn't deny what was happening. The Master tried to ask me what was happening. I ran into an empty classroom and drug the Master in with me.

"What just happened to him?!" The Master shouted as I locked the door.

"He's a werewolf. I guess he was bitten when Juliet turned last month," I said shakily.

I felt the Master put his hand on my shoulder. I felt his hand shake slightly as the door shook. Both of us were terrified, and I heard as another set of claws scratched at the door. I wished I was home safe in bed. Or at least wherever Harry and Ron were. This would be a long night.

The Doctor's POV – That Morning

I woke up feeling like someone had torn everything in my body. I could feel that my arm was bruised. I looked and it was a bright purply blue. I could see Juliet was sprawled out right next to me. She still wasn't quite human, but to me she looked more normal.

I heard the class room door next to me open. Hermione and the Master came out cautiously. They both looked tired and flustered. I looked down and my suit was ripped in various places. I didn't know what had happened last night, but whatever happened it felt like I had been hit by a train.

"What happened to me?" I asked them scared.

"Doctor, you're a werewolf," The Master replied softly.

I felt my world spin slightly and the other two helped me up.

"We have to get you to the Hospital Wing," Hermione muttered.

"I don't want anyone to hear about this! It will ruin the image of the Time Lords," The Master growled.

I sighed and rolled my eyes and helped the Doctor to the hospital wing. He was surprisingly heavy for someone so thin.