[No Name]

Backstory

I originally grew up with a halfblood family and had a passion for healing because I wanted to help the ill and injured. However that changed when three days before the full moon my friend John convinced me to buy an interesting trinket, a tranquilizer gun. He said I should own it because a were wolf is on the lose and they are practically impervios to non lethal magic. Then on the full moon I was examining the funny little machine and achdentaly pricked myself with. one off the darts. I felt drowzy and broke open the thing and discovered that most of the chemical (muggle word for potion) was still in it. It was a very powerful chemical if only a drop made me fell like I stayed up 24 hours. I fell asleep and woke up an hour latter. The moon was bright and full as ever so I loaded the tranquilizer weapon. I decided to go check on Jhon when suddenly I saw a big dog staring me down. I realized it was the werewolf and it charged at me. I fired three tranquilizers at it and as it lunged for a bite its eye lids began to fall and suddelnly it was fast asleep. I luged the thing home and gave it a dose of tranquilizer every half hour or so until sun rise. Then I saw the body begin to shudder and lose hair, then shrink and shrink until nothing was left but a small little boy, no older then twelve or thirteen so he slowly rose and said "I sorry did I hurt you I really don't reemember" I replied "Nope, not a scratch!" "You should go home little boy, your secrets safe with me. He fell to his knees and thanked me with tears in his eyes. Then as a final question. he asked "whats that thing you are holding?" I replied "A muggle weapon that saved my life!" its called a tranquilizer. Its not lethal unless you shoot something with it too many times. Then I handed it to him "here just get more ammo and you might not have to worry so much on the full moon anymore!" "Thank you so" he replied and then he left. Ever since a muggle contraption saved may life and his I decided to study muggles instead>