The Crescent Satellite

A long , slow-burn fic that begins at year five of the marauders as they progress through Hogwarts . Told from multiple perspectives . What mischief will be managed ? What fights will be lost ?‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙'Pain was a gun and it was tearing through Remus' life while the change occurred . His throat was a cutlass dagger to the air as a primal scream gripped the atmosphere - it shook the bones of the shack , the animalistic pit where he savaged for endless nights each month .The mirror , a rankled piece of furniture they had put in the shack to help him come to his senses - to make him realise this condition didn't have to be real - now showed the creature beneath , cracked chalices of canine teeth were the only thing Remus could see in his reflection .'