Shit. Shit. Shit. This is ridiculous. I'm running down the halls bleeding. I have a bite mark on my shoulder. He bit me. His teeth are like a dog's. Wait... I stop to catch my breath. I gasp in the air while coughing. It's a full moon. He acts like a dog, no, not a dog a wolf. A werewolf. My eyes widen. 

I look at my shoulder and I see the bite. Oh no. Oh no. Oh fuck no. I'm turning. When a werewolf bites another person, they become a werewolf. This is bad really bad. I can't become a werewolf! I'm the chosen one! Not a werewolf. Luca jumps down in front of me. Of all times to forget my wand.

"Do not worry young Potter. You won't be a werewolf." He growls.

"Then what will I become?" I ask. 

"Something much much greater. A bridge between two species." He growls.

He walks forward I back away.

"Stay back." I cough. 

"What are you going to do boy?" Luca growls.

I back away. My knees were shaking. My hands were shaking. Luca sniffs around. He inches forward to me.

"You're smell of fear is intoxicating." He says.

"What do you want?" I ask.

"To give you something great. Something even more than immortality." He growls. 

"What could be more than immortality?" I ask.

He growls. Fur starts to grow.

"You'll see soon enough." He growls.

He charges. Then everything goes dark.