Chapter 1
I can never love him again, not after what he has done. It was November the third and Remus came home to this. He had just spent the moon with Greyback and his pack, barely getting away with his life. He knew something had happened, it is the only explanation. He was deep undercover, only something huge could have blown it. He hurried back to his and Sirius's flat.
“Siri, where are you?” he shouted whilst walking into their home. He knew something was wrong as soon as he walked through the door; Sirius's scent was weak as if he hadn't been there in days. There was The Prophet on the table, not an uncommon sight; Siri had prepaid for the year as the owls kept waking him up. No that wasn't strange per se, but the fact that there was more than one told him he was right. Something had happened to Siri. In a frantic panic Remus sprinted through the house. He couldn't find him. Remus apparated to James's, that's when he realized the true extent of what had happened. The Fidelius charm had been broken. He could apparate to the Potters. This was bad. Sirius must have been tortured into this, there was no way he would betray James. That's when he caught a scent. It was encased in charms but that didn't stop Remus from smelling the evil in the air. He cautiously walked past the new wards and saw the house. James and Lily's house. Harry's room was blown apart. Completely open to the street. The Ministry had already been here, he could tell. What the fuck had happened here? Remus was stressing out. Where in bloody hell was everyone? He knew that there was only one person who he could go to.