Inner Wolf

Memory?

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Third P.O.V
Young Harry Evens hadn't known the horrors he would find himself in the next few years. So as his young baby self crawled out of his crib, in hopes of finding his beautiful mother Exaliah Evens, he couldn't comprehend what he had just gotten himself into. Now could he?
In the other room an angry wear wolf was growling at human Exaliah. Around her was a buck and a sleek black fox. He climbed up to his mother and started crying. In a flash the wolf had him by his neck peircing his skin. Blood started to drip down his neck and sides. Nobody ever saw Remus Lupin again, And as the rumor goes, Harry was never the same.

Harry's P.O.V
I quickly looked forward gasping at the vision I had. It's happened three times this week and all I can remember when I came back to reality is vivid blue eyes, screaming and a pain peircing in my side. But that's ridiculous from the vision er.. memory I'm only a year or two at most.
Quickly snapping my head up at the sound of voices I rushed outside, already knowing that it was the snakes. You see I have a strange ability where I can speak to snakes (Parsletongue) and owls (Howlumneia). Strange right? But that's me for ya full of strange things. Smiling at the sight of the familiar 'sister' snake I rushed over. "-Hello Toxi-" "~Young hatchling are those dreadful humans gone yet, and if not can I bite them?~" I replied, "Unfortunately they are here and even more unfortunately no, to bite them now would bring suspicion," with a wishing smile. "-Well go back inside then I will tell you about what I heard later. We wouldn't want for you to be sporting purple black and red would we hatchling~" "-No we wouldn't, goodbye for now Toxi-"
And with that I walked back into the house. Only to hear a loud crack imitate from my face. "I heard you speaking that weird language freak, you're lucky we're going out or else you would be in big trouble."
I quickly rushed to the library hearing 'him' threaten me. Now I would be able to beat my older brother in a fight seeing as my predicament gives a huge amount of strength even if I'm stuck only using 11% of my magic. You see there is a block on it.
*LATER THAT DAY CAUSE I'M LAZY*
I reached up to feel what damage my 'family' had done to my nose, wincing when I felt the bone move. Usually I would be able to fix it but with having to clean up the entire house first using magic and then the muggles method it seems that my energy level is down. I looked around trying to see where I had ran. I've never been this far into the forest, and in all honesty it is breathtaking. I quickly set a pin charm so I would be able to find it again. There, that should work.
I quickly ran out of the woods in hopes that my family wasn't back from getting things from Gringrotts. Hearing the crack of my bones changing I sighed, the best a wolf could, in comfort.

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Yes I did turn Harry Potter into a 14 year old wear wolf emo, any problems? Disclaimer: Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling yeah super surprising, I may have gotten names from other fics and yeah... If anything is familiar don't come at me I'm disclaiming it! Pics not mine.
The ideas of this come from other fics I've read or made...
The idea Howlumneia is entirely mine.... |Finish for now|