Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Gwen was sitting in the Gryffindor common room doing Her DADA homework when someone sat down beside her
She jerked her head up and saw Professor McGonagall looking down at her. She smiled gently and said, "Come now. It is time for you to go to the Whomping Willow" Gwen instantly remembered that tonight was a full moon so she must wait out the werewolf transformation.
Gwen nodded at Professor McGonagall then murmured, “I wish I wasn’t a werewolf.” Professor McGonagall looked at her and said, “What did you say?” “Nothing,” replied Gwen
As Gwen followed Professor McGonagoll she could hear Draco's voice insulting her, her father's low grumble telling her she was a failure.
They got to the whomping willow and it swung one of its huge branches at her. She was used to it so she didn’t even
Professor McGonagoll made sure she safely pushed the button and then said, "I know this is hard for you and I admire how you do not complain." "Really, I do."
Gwen looked at Professor McGonagall and nodded then she climbed inside of the whomping willow.
Instantly the smell of dust and mold and mildew and just plain yuckiness hit her nose. She had tried to make it somewhat pleasant but had given up after she had shredded an expensive quilt when she had transformed.
She had taken her wolfsbane poison so she could control her self a little bit but it still hurt. She went to a corner and layed down trying to get comfortable.
As soon as she got into a comfortable position she felt her body bursting out of its human shell, razor sharp claws erupted from where she had recently had manicured nails, coarse black hair covered her body and her nose lengthened into a wolf's snout.
She had the urge to bite something so she bit the leg of a chair but it wasn’t enough so she destroyed a couch then she layed down and put her paws over her nose and whined.
Soon after she felt the worst she had in all of her transformations which was saying something. Suddenly she heard a disturbance on the ground. She looked and there was another werewolf staring at her. She looked remarkably like Draco Malfoy - he had the same coloured fur as Draco's hair- goldenish whitish. The werewolf looked up at her and just stared.
The other werewolf growled at her and she forced herself to growl back no matter how scared she was.
She jerked her head up and saw Professor McGonagall looking down at her. She smiled gently and said, "Come now. It is time for you to go to the Whomping Willow" Gwen instantly remembered that tonight was a full moon so she must wait out the werewolf transformation.
Gwen nodded at Professor McGonagall then murmured, “I wish I wasn’t a werewolf.” Professor McGonagall looked at her and said, “What did you say?” “Nothing,” replied Gwen
As Gwen followed Professor McGonagoll she could hear Draco's voice insulting her, her father's low grumble telling her she was a failure.
They got to the whomping willow and it swung one of its huge branches at her. She was used to it so she didn’t even
Professor McGonagoll made sure she safely pushed the button and then said, "I know this is hard for you and I admire how you do not complain." "Really, I do."
Gwen looked at Professor McGonagall and nodded then she climbed inside of the whomping willow.
Instantly the smell of dust and mold and mildew and just plain yuckiness hit her nose. She had tried to make it somewhat pleasant but had given up after she had shredded an expensive quilt when she had transformed.
She had taken her wolfsbane poison so she could control her self a little bit but it still hurt. She went to a corner and layed down trying to get comfortable.
As soon as she got into a comfortable position she felt her body bursting out of its human shell, razor sharp claws erupted from where she had recently had manicured nails, coarse black hair covered her body and her nose lengthened into a wolf's snout.
She had the urge to bite something so she bit the leg of a chair but it wasn’t enough so she destroyed a couch then she layed down and put her paws over her nose and whined.
Soon after she felt the worst she had in all of her transformations which was saying something. Suddenly she heard a disturbance on the ground. She looked and there was another werewolf staring at her. She looked remarkably like Draco Malfoy - he had the same coloured fur as Draco's hair- goldenish whitish. The werewolf looked up at her and just stared.
The other werewolf growled at her and she forced herself to growl back no matter how scared she was.
