His wolf secret

Glamours come off

(Warning for abuse and anything else just a Warning.)

3rd person POV

Sirius knew immediately that it was a glamour he had used many on himself before. Not a lot of people knew but he himself had been abused as well. He waited for Remus but got very impatient and started to pace the room. Only James, Remus, Peter, and Tonks knew about the abuse. Now Harry was in the same situation but his could be much worse. After what felt like hours but was only minutes Remus came in followed by Madam Pomfrey.

"What happened? All I was told is that Harry had a panic attack and now he's asleep."

They explained everything they knew about what happened which wasn't a lot and Sirius told them about the glamour. After explaining all they knew Madam Pomfrey went over to Harry and woke him, it would be a lot easier to to get the glamour off if he allowed it. (Idk if this is true or not but this is my story so yeah)

He woke quickly with a start. He was disoriented and panicking.

"Harry look at me you are fine. Stay calm don't freak out. Ok that's it everything is fine." Madam Pomfrey said calming Harry down after a few minutes.

"Harry, I need you to take off your glamour."

"What do you mean? I don't have a glamour on." Harry said trying his best to sound believable.

"Harry if you don't take off your glamour I'll have to do it for you." Madam Pomfrey said sternly.

"No! You can't look." Harry said starting to panic all over again.

"Why not Harry." Madam Pomfrey said calmly.

"Nothing." Harry said putting on a blank expression.

"I'm only going to tell you once more. Either you take it off or I will." Madam Pomfrey said sternly.

"No" Harry said attempting to leave the room.

Remus grabbed him before he reached the door thanks to his werewolf abilities. Harry growled at Remus but Remus only gave Harry a quick flash of his werewolf eyes and Harry stopped. (In this story werewolves and wolfbloods must respect their elders weather it's a wolfblood or werewolf the older ones have some control over the younger ones) Remus walked Harry back over to the bed and sat with him, making sure he doesn't try to leave again. Harry was putting up a fight but not so much that Remus couldn't hold him.

"You can't take it off. Please" Harry begged.

"Harry we're just trying to help." Remus said.

Harry slowly stopped fighting, finally giving in and took off his glamour. Harry only looked down as the three adults stared at him in shock. He looked skinny had bruises on almost every part of his body and he looked like he hadn't slept in weeks.

Harry didn't know what to do so he just continued to stare at the ground.

"Harry would you take your shirt off please." Madam Pomfrey said gently.

Harry stayed quiet but complied and took his shirt off not looking up from the ground. Once Harry took off his shirt the three adults let out a gasp at the same time. He had more bruises, cuts, and scars than any of them could have imagined.

"Harry I need you to lay on the bed so I can do an x-ray."

Harry simply nodded not trusting his voice. His biggest secret was out. He was going to have to tell them about the Dursleys. How was he supposed to do that when he was told to never let anyone know or he would be punished worse than ever. He knew that they wouldn't let the Dursleys do that to him but a part of him thought that if they found out they would abandon him too and he didn't think that he could handle it if that happened.

I hope you enjoyed and I'm sorry if my chapters are short but I'm trying to post as much as possible so yeah. As always I love you bye 😘