Re: Greyback and Emm
He couldn't have been more pleased with the discovery of the tunnel from the train station; they had certainly deserved the reward the Dark Lord had bestowed upon them. Greyback pulled out his wand and his favorite knife before following into the ranks of the other werewolves.
The Dementors entered first with them close behind. It wasn't the full moon, but they were only days away which meant his senses were on high alert. Racing through the tunnel, Fenrir directed the werewolves on attacking the traitors inside. With the Dementors in front of them, the werewolves entered into the castle.
He cast several curses at men in the corridor before rushing the guard in front of him and plunging his knife into the chest. Blood spilled on the floor as Greyback used the dying man to block a curse from another guard. He continued to fight by sending more curses and jinxes while pushing forward.
The sounds of screaming and death surrounded him; none of which he heard. However, he saw the death of one person he didn't want to see die. Natasha took a knife to the chest, a wound he knew from experience she won't survive. Anger filled his veins as tried to make his way towards the man who threw the knife. Unfortunately, they were being pushed back. Fenrir moved quickly and cast a Cruciatus Curse at the nearest traitor to him. The curse hit her straight in the chest.