6 years went by, and Remus was no longer a toddler but now he was a 10-year-old boy. Living with the werewolves had changed Remus, his hair was always greasy, and was as skinny as a stick, he had almost no fat and he was just made out of flesh and bone.
He was often hungry and that was due to the fact that he had to hunt for food, or if he was too lazy to hunt, he would go to the nearest supermarket and steal some food to eat. One time he had complained about how he was always hungry to Greyback, but then Greyback had suggested that Remus could try some human meat. Remus then said no and never complained about being hungry again. Greyback was the only werewolf who ate humans when it was not the full moon.
While the other werewolves could go out on the full moon, Remus had to be stuck in the underground hideout while everyone else got to go outside and try to bite as many people as possible. Due to this, Remus had some scars and scratches across his face, but it didn't bother him. Remus had begged on multiple occasions to allow him to go outside on the full moon, but Greyback always said the same thing, "Nah, you're just a kid, you're too stupid to go outside while you are fully transformed. Who knows what would happen? You'll probably get lost in the woods," and this always left Remus feeling annoyed and mad. He was always too young to do anything. And this was why he had to spend every single night of the full moon down underground, all alone.
Well, he wasn't completely alone,
It was only 2 years ago when Remus was 8 when some werewolf dudes were dragging a girl, who looked about 4 or 5, tears were streaming down her face and blood was spilling from her left arm onto the floor, she was kicking and trying to make the men let go of her. It didn't work of course, because the girl was so tiny and the men were so big. One man was pulling her by her dreadlocks and she screamed in pain as she was dragged towards a room.
That girl's name was Charlotte.
Charlotte was 3 years younger than Remus, but she was tiny, making her look like a 5-year-old. She was bitten by one of the werewolf dudes and was the youngest person in the entire pack. She was the only company Remus had on the full moon.
Remus was basically like an older brother to Charlotte, taking care of her and telling her what to do. Charlotte was the only person who Remus could actually have a conversation with.
Remus could barely remember his parents, he didn't know where he used to live and he didn't even remember what his parents looked like. Not that he cared anyway, he knew that his parents hated him, and he hated them with a passion. He was grateful to Greyback for biting him all those years ago, after all, if he hadn't bitten him, he would still be living with his parents.
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Another path for Remus lupin
FanfictionRemus hates witches and wizards, loves being a werewolf and admires Fenrir Greyback. This is not the Remus we know, but it could of been. Have you ever wondered, if the night Remus got bitten, turned out differently? If Remus lived, in Greyback's pa...