Remus's pov
I made my way trought the dark halls making sure I'm not followed .It was the full moon night and I felt like I was about to die .
"You are Remus?" Someone said grabing my hand and making me face them "I am the healer Madam -" her sentance was cut of when she looked at me
"Oh Merlin! You look dreadfull!"
"I'm always like this before the transformation"I slowly said not wanting to look at her
"Oh..." she said .
We then went to the hospital wing so she could take something and we left the castel .I noticed that we were aprotching the Wimping Willow remembering what Dumbledore said but remeing silent .
"So "Madam Pomfey said looking at me "You see that knot ?" I nodded "It's the start of a tunel whitch goes into the Shrieking Shack"
After that she took a long stick and pressed the knot making the tree freze .I was amazed by how fast it responded ,then I noticed that a tunnel appeared at the bottom of the tree .
We walked throught the tunnel for a wille .There was an awfull silence .I started to get scared that I would transform in the tunnel when I saw light before me .
I found myself in a room with no windows and lots of furniture. The room was nice and comfty. Red and Gold could be seen evrywere .Something was odd thought :the door was locked.
"I think I can go now " Madam Pomfey said "I will come in the morning after the sun sets" I nodded and looked away.
After she was gone I started to undress so I can put the clothes under the bed .Then I climbed the bed .I hugged my knees and waited for the pain to start.
Ten minuets or so pased and I started to get cold when stomach, head ,arms ,legs ,chest started hurting .I screamed as I felt my bones crack and replacing eachother .My scream started to sound like a howl and with that I blacked out.
And so the night begans.
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The Marauders Era (RemusLupinxReader)
FanficLive among the Marauders and go through all the adventures. But what happens when you fall in love with your best friend? Will the relationship with your twin sister survive ?Live through the school years, adulthood and even parenthood. Starting fro...
