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Aaron
He was also avoiding Aaron as best he could, but when he went back to the room after class, when he thought Aaron would be out, he discovered he was wrong.
"I thought you'd be at practice," he blurted.
Aaron smiled and squeezed Remus' hand. He nodded, to reassure him wordlessly that it would be okay. Well, he would be. He remembered the last full moon he'd heard Remus... he wasn't looking forward to hearing it again, but he hoped his presence might help.
Aaron turned back in shock when he heard Remus scream.
He witnessed it then, the change. It was horrific. More gruesome than anything he could have imagined. It wasn't a magical transformation, but a physical one. His bones broke and grew and grew back together in their new position. His skin strained, his muscles changed and hair grew from his skin.
Shocked and unable to move, Aaron witnessed the pain Remus was in. It was awful, but he wouldn't abandon him now.
Suddenly, Aaron was struck with the beauty of the wolf - and his eyes, almost human, as if there was something still there. Or maybe that was wistful thinking. "I don't know if you can hear me through the glass," Aaron began and moved his hand to the wolf's cheek - or near there. "I'm sorry that you're trapped. It's not fair, I know."
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