The other werewolf slowly approached with sharp fangs barred, saliva dripping out. He raised his head and howled. Gwen found herself longing to be with him, to howl at the moon, free on the grounds. She lifted her head proud to be a werewolf and then, all of a sudden rocks and dirt and debris flew down from the ceiling and they were free!? She bounded forwards nothing on her mind except that she was FREE. Suddenly Gwen heard a pitiful howl and turning back around she saw Draco (at least she thought he was Draco..!?) with his hind leg stuck in a rock. She ran over and freed him. Then they ran, across the grounds, past Hagrid's hut and all the way into the dark moors.