Who: Oz and Veruca What: Ghosts When: Sunday Where: Near the woods Warnings: Oz and the werewolf he killed, it's all bad Status: closed/incomplete
The whole town was reeling from the ghosts showing up it seemed like. Poor Hermione was so shaken by the old enemy that showed up to torment her that Oz felt really bad for her. He wished he could do something more for her than just listen but he'd do all of that she wanted.
Oz didn't turn anymore unless he lost control but he always felt it. And sometimes it was just more comfortable when he had that need for time alone to be closer to the wilder areas. There was something that drew him near the forest but today he didn't go in, he was just content to walk near it, to smell the trees and the water and let the only sounds be nature and the music in his head.