1st July 1996

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Remus felt the anger seething through his veins. Tonight would be his first full moon without Sirius by his side. He felt the anger and frustration that had been simmering inside him without Sirius, the familiar pain rearing its ugly head. Remus felt the anger gain momentum as his skin ripped and clothes tore. He felt the anger reach its peak as his bones bent and broke and canines grew and tore his gums. 'Why did he have to be taken? ' Remus thought. ' How dare Bellatrix take him from me! ' Remus howled in fury and pain, the frustration of being alone and lack of control exploding.

The werewolf flew into a fit of rage, breaking the shelves and ripping apart furniture. It howled and howled, feeling only pain and loss and it remembered the black dog, the woods and the sunset. The werewolf struggled through the night, trashing the room in which it intentionally trapped itself.

As the sun rose, the anger and strength both deserted his fragile body, leaving behind only a broken man and his broken heart.

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