روايات وقصص ضمن Nymphadora Tonks Lupin

It was already oozing and looked painful. He walked up to the witch who looked at him balefully. Toby looked down at him put his foot over the scrawny neck of the witch, effectively stopping his thrashing. What are we waiting for? I asked Toby. I wanted to end this now. Just wait, he said, most infuriating. I snarled at him, and he just gave me a grin. Jerk. Two minutes later, a small, grey wolf came running up to us and then shifted. I recognized Lily, a young orphan that we had taken in when she was little. She had just started warrior training which made her around sixteen, I would guess.

We were standing in the line as granny came in along with Professor Dunston, uncle Ben, and the lady. Suddenly she howled loudly as she turned into a big beautiful wife wolf. Her eyes were shining green as she growled a little walking towards us. Granny said as she saw students were sacred-" Do not worry she is Luna Megan. she is here to help" Students calmed down as they heard granny. Luna began to sniff everyone's presence in the room. She turned back to her human form as she asked-" Is that all? Is anyone missing here?" We all looked at each other while Professor Hyle said-" No..."

Alpha Lili ordered someone slightly younger with red hair and hazel eyes. That red-haired woman was the Lupin Pack's current Beta, Marie Blanc. She was known as the best healer in the werewolves' world. If the Bloody Fangs' warriors were fatally injured, we would send them to the Lupin Pack to be healed by her. It was a testament to how good her healing ability was.

Sophie’s POV We finished our last exam today and are sitting in the theater room with our werewolf classmates celebrating the start of Christmas break. Dad got approval to keep Norbert. Yes, yes, I’m a Potterhead, leave it! Norbert isn’t one of those huge ten story, fire breathing dragons. He’s about 7-foot tall, crimson red, and only blows fire when I order him to. Well, me or Tony. Tony took a whole weekend to befriend and tame Norbert. They are now best buds. I think Norbert prefers Tony to me.

Without a word, she heads into the cemetery. “I’m sorry,” mom whispers into my ear after taking over Oasis’s position, embracing me tighter. I simply nod. Zeath squeezes my hand the more as we exchange gazes. He has no expression on his face. Because of that, I can’t tell if he’s simply sad or actually grieving. Or… if he had already prepared himself for what was to come. “You knew?” I mumble to him. He nods. “Lupin practiced the poison as well, Mellow. It cannot be healed. There is only death.”

"Well someone seems to be quite feisty here." "We're so sorry for her behavior, Albus," Lila apologized. "Oh, no, it's fine. I don't mind it one bit," Albus assured. "If you ask me, that animosity is proof that your daughter is a courageous, lively little wolf. Even though she is clearly going through quite a lot of pain, she is doing well keeping up a strong front. Assuming if you two really did the rite I have given you, I believe it is safe to say that a lively werewolf like her truly does deserve a powerful wolf to match that liveliness."

"I do." She giggled. Bane nodded seriously. "He lives for it." Lupin looked proud of that statement, which explained a lot. The conversation continued for a while before Clara suddenly appeared. The moment she arrived, Lupin looked concerned. Then nervous. Then terrified. I watched with amusement as Clara immediately grabbed him by the ear. "OW!" Lupin's cry echoed through the yard, causing the wolves nearby to turn toward us. Clara remained completely unapologetic. "What did you do this time?" She asked him.

Evandor added in a muddled tone. “Nope, the Crescent Moon’s little Alpha’s name is Lucas, Alpha Lucas Black. Alpha Luke Smith is the future Alpha of Moonshine, the pack which was kicked out of that strong old pack named Dark Sapphire” Theodore corrected because he did all the research before coming here. “So confusing! You know a lot of things about these werewolf packs” said Evandor with an admiring tone. “Of course, I do. I should know how much power I will require to crush the each one of them” said Theodore while crushing a wine glass made of gold in his hand and blood started flow through his palm.

Orphans waiting for a new home. “I’m looking for Lily Anderson,” I told the receptionist. “Oh, Lily’s over in the gym,” she said, pointing down the hall. “She’s teaching the pups some exercises.” I walked down the corridor, my footsteps echoing in the empty space. And then I saw her. Lily was sitting among a group of werewolf pups, working on a puzzle with them. She was in her early twenties, with soft, curly brown hair and warm green eyes. And most importantly, she carried that scent I would never forget.

I could smell the burning hair in the memory. "But Tola saw the witch weeping," Love continued. Her voice dropped to a low, rhythmic drone. "She saw Aurora breaking from the grief. So Tola did something she should have never done. She had twins. A boy and a girl. She kept the girl, who was the very first werewolf. Half Lycan, half human." "And the boy?" I asked.