“Oh, God, it’s time.” James said, and looked me in the eyes. “You can watch from the door but don’t get any closer. Even with the potion there’s moments when he’s really dangerous while he’s transforming back.”

I nodded as James turned back into a stag and then I followed him to the living room.

The wolf was on the floor and his eyes were watering with pain. Suddenly, his back arched and he groaned.

James came over to him and nuzzled on his neck.

Remus calmed down a little bit. He seemed reassured. Then, out of nowhere, he snapped at James. James backed up a little.

Remus growled and his hands began to change… The fur started to disappear and the claws were gone.

He gave another deafening howl as his arms and legs cracked back into position. His back began to loose its arch and his ears regained their normal appearance.

James transformed into a human. “He’s through the worst of it now. I don't want you to look, though, because he’s going to be naked.”

I turned around and then heard a soft, human moan.

“Shh, it’s okay,” I heard James whisper. “Get under this blanket and I’ll go get you a steak and some milk.”

I heard James leave through the other door and I rotated to face Remus. He was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

“Hey,” I cooed, sitting down next to him. “How do you feel?”

His eyes flickered open for a second and then closed again. “Tired. You’re going to help make the potion, right?”

“Of course,” I said, adjusting his blanket. “It’s what I’m here for.”

“Hate me?” he questioned, eyes open with concern. “Scared of me?”

“Never,” I smiled, and hugged him. “I wouldn’t have you any other way.”