Frank, Alice, and Mary—who, unlike the Marauders, Mia, and Lily, might
have suspected but had never known Remus's secret—looked a bit shocked, but none of them
carried the horrified expressions that appeared on several Order members' faces at the
simple word: werewolves.
"Werewolves?" Dorcas Meadowes shrieked. "And Remus is... is... ?"
"A good man," James chimed in to Sirius's relief, narrowing his eyes. "And one
who's currently risking his life in a situation none of us would dare enter, all to gain
information for the Order. So maybe show a little sodding respect."
"That's hardly the point," Sturgis Podmore snapped, turning to stare up at
Dumbledore. "You've put all our lives at risk by letting one of those in with us."
"One of those?" Lily hissed and actually stood up, glaring down at Sturgis. "Remus is
not some... thing that we're here to discuss behind his back! He's missing, and we're
supposed to be figuring out a way to save him!"
"I don't understand." Marlene frowned, trying to shake the look of disgust off her
face as she made eye contact with Sirius, who was now glaring down at her, having a bad
feeling about where she was going with this. "And I mean no offence, but how do we know
that he hasn't turned on us to join up with his own kind?"
"Protego!" Sirius and James shouted at once, their wands aimed at Mia who was now
standing, firewhisky-coloured eyes glaring at Marlene. Her left hand was visibly shaking,
her wand hand, however, was as steady as the Black Lake on a windless day and,
unsurprisingly, aimed at McKinnon.
"Get her out of here, Black!" Moody snapped. "McKinnon, while it may offend
your delicate sensibilities, this bloody war doesn't just affect you. Wizards, goblins,
werewolves... Hell, You-Know-Who is trying to get giants involved."
Sirius slowly approached his girlfriend, silently pleading with her to lower her wand
while James kept his wand trained on her, his firmly-placed shield protecting the rest of
the Order from her wrath.
Despite edging closer, Mia did not lower her wand or even take a single step
backward. Sirius could feel her magic pulsing in the air around her, and he could almost
hear the way her mind ticked with fury.
Mia's rage was palpable, so much so that she could not blame Sirius and James for
not touching her as they all but herded her into another room of Tuts Tower. The rest of
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