BW.C.Luv2
Bill unsteadily gets back to his feet making the long trek home. All he can do is have hope that his sister will be all right. He isn’t sure how long it takes him to go back up the hill back into the forest before the grief howling pitch from his mother reaches his ears. ‘No!’ his mind roars as his body seems to become numb.
“Not her….not Ginny,” He chokes brokenly not seeing from the shadows of the trees a sly, impish woman comes out.
“If you could take her place will you?” her voice silk as honey causes the hairs on the back of his neck to stick up as it catches his attention.
“Yes,” He answers brokenly staring at this strange curly dark hair woman with those mad dark grey pools almost black.
“I can help your sister at a price,” She coos hiding the dark smile at his look of hope.
“Please don’t let her die,” the young man pleads not realizing he’s dealing with the rumored dark sorceress Bellatrix which most of the villagers in Salem are wary of her.
“Very well,” the honey voice seems more colder which makes the redhead to realize who it is he’s’ asking help from. “Since you are begging like a creature, a worthless mutt of pedigree, I shall curse you as such. Your sister will live a good life but at the sacrifice of your own.”
Sharp, terrible pain attacks the man’s heart. He clenches his chest and moans. His bones seem to hurt making him bite his tongue. They are on fire! Such pain as they seem to change under his skin. Panting and finding it more harder to breath, he falls on the ground one hand stretch out. With a strange fascination despite the pain, he watch dark ginger fur spreads up his bare skin and his hand changes into a paw than the rest of his body changes even faster. It scares him. He arches up feeling the fire spread hotter than lava to scream but it wasn’t a scream that came from his lips but rather an animalistic howl that frighten the townspeople of Salem that will forever call it the Beast of Salem Woods.
It been rumored for people to enter the woods on the nights of full moons where the beast’s bloodlust will rise and take any virgins that it finds. No one isn’t sure what could be done to actually counteract the horrible curse of the creature since they fear his bloodlust as he thirst for revenge. There been possibilities of herbal to native remedies but no avail. What been said as a hush rumor that it would take a special heart so pure and beautiful soul to be able to bring back the former human the beast once been. Than the possible of a true love’s kiss may be the key, but it’s just hearsay. Or in other words, just a fairy tale that people to have hope that there is such a love for them out there. But the thing is there such a brave so that is willing to help the Beast? Or will the Beast forever remain dangerous creature?
*~*Present Day*~*
“And that is the tale of the Beast in the woods around Salem,” a gangly redhead, Ron, announce to the new student, Harry Potter.
“So basically an American version of a tale old as time,” Harry drawls out furrowing his brows as the red head shrugs.
“Sort of but that is the story that been in my family. Apparently it was supposed to be some relative name Liam or Will something,” he answers with a shoulder going up in a shrug.
“Oh,” Harry murmurs unsure what to say before settling back into the seat as the bustling life of students in Salem High goes around as if nothing.
He couldn’t help but wonder what made him agree to live with his estrange uncles Remus, Sirius, and Tom while his parents are on a business trip and also in the process of moving out of their old house in Boston. He isn’t sure if they are finding a place to move near the area or in Massachusetts.
“Not her….not Ginny,” He chokes brokenly not seeing from the shadows of the trees a sly, impish woman comes out.
“If you could take her place will you?” her voice silk as honey causes the hairs on the back of his neck to stick up as it catches his attention.
“Yes,” He answers brokenly staring at this strange curly dark hair woman with those mad dark grey pools almost black.
“I can help your sister at a price,” She coos hiding the dark smile at his look of hope.
“Please don’t let her die,” the young man pleads not realizing he’s dealing with the rumored dark sorceress Bellatrix which most of the villagers in Salem are wary of her.
“Very well,” the honey voice seems more colder which makes the redhead to realize who it is he’s’ asking help from. “Since you are begging like a creature, a worthless mutt of pedigree, I shall curse you as such. Your sister will live a good life but at the sacrifice of your own.”
Sharp, terrible pain attacks the man’s heart. He clenches his chest and moans. His bones seem to hurt making him bite his tongue. They are on fire! Such pain as they seem to change under his skin. Panting and finding it more harder to breath, he falls on the ground one hand stretch out. With a strange fascination despite the pain, he watch dark ginger fur spreads up his bare skin and his hand changes into a paw than the rest of his body changes even faster. It scares him. He arches up feeling the fire spread hotter than lava to scream but it wasn’t a scream that came from his lips but rather an animalistic howl that frighten the townspeople of Salem that will forever call it the Beast of Salem Woods.
It been rumored for people to enter the woods on the nights of full moons where the beast’s bloodlust will rise and take any virgins that it finds. No one isn’t sure what could be done to actually counteract the horrible curse of the creature since they fear his bloodlust as he thirst for revenge. There been possibilities of herbal to native remedies but no avail. What been said as a hush rumor that it would take a special heart so pure and beautiful soul to be able to bring back the former human the beast once been. Than the possible of a true love’s kiss may be the key, but it’s just hearsay. Or in other words, just a fairy tale that people to have hope that there is such a love for them out there. But the thing is there such a brave so that is willing to help the Beast? Or will the Beast forever remain dangerous creature?
*~*Present Day*~*
“And that is the tale of the Beast in the woods around Salem,” a gangly redhead, Ron, announce to the new student, Harry Potter.
“So basically an American version of a tale old as time,” Harry drawls out furrowing his brows as the red head shrugs.
“Sort of but that is the story that been in my family. Apparently it was supposed to be some relative name Liam or Will something,” he answers with a shoulder going up in a shrug.
“Oh,” Harry murmurs unsure what to say before settling back into the seat as the bustling life of students in Salem High goes around as if nothing.
He couldn’t help but wonder what made him agree to live with his estrange uncles Remus, Sirius, and Tom while his parents are on a business trip and also in the process of moving out of their old house in Boston. He isn’t sure if they are finding a place to move near the area or in Massachusetts.