Spinning (Marauders Era) -ON HOLD-

Werewolves

"Werewolf?"

Remus looked at the table.

"Yeah. I understand if you don't want to continue dating me, but I thought you ought to know," he said quietly.

I sighed. Guess I better tell him now.

"Me too."

"What?" He asked, furrowing his brow.

"Me too. I'm a werewolf too. And I wish I was lying, but I'm not. My dad bit me when I was little. He's a bit crazy protective now."

"You... Werewolf, really? But aren't you a veela?" He asked.

"Yeah. It's weird. Sometimes, if I get really weird and turn into the chicken harpy thing, I end up with grey feathers. Or red fur instead of feathers. But I haven't 'harpied out' since I was little."

"Okay," he said, slowly grinning. "I guess it's meant to be, then. Will you be my girlfriend?"

"I... Yes!" I squealed. He put the necklace with a dog tag around my neck and pulled his on himself.

"Do you want to go to Zonko's to meet up with James and the others? Or do you actually prefer Honeydukes?"

"Zonko's. You smell like chocolate all the time, anyway."

(AUTHOR: SOMETIMES I THINK REMUS EATS SO MUCH CHOCOLATE AND HAS CHOCOLATE ON HIM BECAUSE LITTLE HIM LIKED TO THINK IT KILLS THE DOG PART OF HIM AND THE HABIT STUCK AND NOW ITS A COMFORT FOOD. AND THAT MAKES ME A BIT SAD.)

We walked outside into the cold amiably. It was kind of awkward, but ya' know, thing tend to get a bit awkward after you tell your significant other that you are a half breed that is looked down upon by most of society.

I eventually started a conversation. Except it was a lot worse. The conversation in mind was not between Remes and I, but between Madam Pomfrey and Remus, due to the fact I had done the stupidest little thing - forgetting to zip up my boots properly - and broke my leg.

Also bruising my face.

You'd expect snow to soften the fall a bit.

Of course, it happened at the most unfortunate time. We had just passed the less traveled path, onto the main one, where it was less of snow and more of tiny rocks, loose pebbles, ice, slush, and mud.

I bruised my fucking face.

So, about two hours later, I woke to Remus, Sec, and James' faces looking over me.

"Lily, she's awake!" James shouted.

I groaned.

"Shut up, James. I have a headache and everything is spinning. Why do you have three noses. Haha three noses what kind of fucking drugs am I on?"

"Er, well," Sev started. "You tripped, so we brought you to the Hospital wing. Except Madam Pomfrey was tending to a kid that fell off the Astronomy tower and couldn't be moved, so we just did a little research and fixed your bone. Except then you started screaming about how its always the little things that kill you, so I brewed a sleeping potion. And might have given you an overdose."

Just then, Madam Pomfrey walked in, yelling at them to get out of the way. She looked me over, gave me a cast, saying, "They didn't do it perfectly. Good enough, but you'll be on crutches for three weeks."

And we left.

Second date and I already break a bone.

I hate my life.

Sorry guys, I may be leaving wattpad (or at least my HP fanfics) for a while. I don't have any ideas and my writing is seriously lacking something. Idk when I can update these anymore. Thought I'd just let you know.