October 26th, 2009


[info]ellid in [info]lupin100

Title: Chasing the Wolf, I
Challenges: taste [info]snape100, werewolves of London [info]lupin100
Word Count: 100
Note: this continues the de-aged Snape plot begun a couple of weeks ago. He is now a teenager physically but still lacks most of his memories.


Lupin had already left.

Severus snarled at the empty rooms, the empty crib where Lupin's cub had slept. Something that was stronger than the spell his old body had cast drove him out of the castle and into the village, where he talked his way onto the train. Now he sat huddled in an empty carriage, throat burning from the too-sweet icing on his cauldron cake.

"There are other werewolves in London," he murmured. "He's probably with them."

"Dearie?" The trolley witch held out a cup of steaming tea. "You look like you could use this."

Severus nodded and drank.