I *DON'T* T-H-I-N-K She *HAS* a {Clue} (Remus)

Remus ran through the halls quietly and quickly. He had finally gotten away from all of his friends long enough to meet up with Catalina like they had arranged through owl messages.

He pulled out his slender wand and twitched it, "Dissendium", He said in a whisper. Remus was still panting from the long run there. The witch moved out of in front of the narrow tunnel magically as usual, and he stepped through, the darkness everywhere inside. He saw a light in the distance and knew at once who it was. "Catalina...", He said quietly as he walked forward.

Remus returned her hug. "I let you, Cat, You don’t need to feel bad for what you did. If you make a choice you stick with it and im proud of you for that", He told her quietly. He couldn't bring his voice above a whisper, something about sneaking away like this made him feel like he was watched. "Just tell me you’re ok"

Remus sat down next to her when she lit her wand. "I know i shouldn't be proud of you for what you've done or who your becoming, but im not about to think im one to decide what is wrong or right", He said, looking down at the ground silently. "Do you ever think you'll end up like Belarix Black and not care in a few years when some kind of battle does take place between your side and mine?", he asked, looking back up at her.

"Most of us are. It's hard not to be what you say your enemy is", Remus added to what she said of his 'side' of this battle between good and bad. Although, now a days both sides looked very similar to him.

Remus was glad to hear that her heart would not change. That she would not murder without guilt, for if she did Remus knew she would become heartless like Belatrix and the rest of them were. "I may stand in your way if it is someone i love that you wish to take aim", He said slowly, wondering what a sad thing that would be.

"Being true to yourself is often the cure to the hypocritical act that everyone seems to use during this so called war". Remus held his wand in his hand, running his fingers up and down it absentmindedly.

"And so shall mine. As you said before, we are more alike then thought to be; i would not be able to live with myself if i were to lose someone i love. Friends and love make is the only real power in this world of Magic. None of the rest of the spells and hexes is anything compared to it", He said, speaking his mind without even realizing it.

Remus watched her eyes sadden and he couldn't help but frown. Her hated seeing her sad, it made him feel responsible. "Alright", He answered quietly.

"The Vampire, I believe you have told me some about the man. You mentioned him leaving you, I remember", Remus said with an apologetic look when he spoke of what he knew must of hurt her greatly in the past.

Remus looked at her wand and wondered what hexes and spells she had used with it exactly. "A fear that shouldn't be placed in someone’s heart. The reason they fear Death Eaters is because they understand what they can do", He said slowly, thinking on every word.

He was surprised that she had brought Krista into the conversation. Remus knew that Catalina didn't exactly get along with her, well, it was more of an intolerance between the two of them. He let a troubled sigh escape his lips, "Im still working on that little problem", He answered remembering how Krista had hit him and told him to leave her alone for good. “She cant know I was here”, He added quickly.

Remus frowned and shook his head slowly, "I've seen your point, Catalina, im not questioning your disision", He said kindly, wondering if she knew how deffensive she sounded. He understood that, though. She had taken so much crap from everyone else.

"Lets just hope you keep it that way", he mumbled to himself. He didn't want her to become a murderer, but he held his tongue as usual and looked away from her wand.

"Nothing really unless you count her running off and me having to track her down-oh and me trying to get her to understand why im friends with you, fallowed by her slapping me in the freakin' face", Remus said resting his head on his palm with another sigh.

"I do not blame you for it. It is just another of the many things that make you who you are", Remus said with a bit of a smile in her direction.

Remus thought for a moment on what had happened back in the old woods Krista had run too. "It was...a rather confusing mixture of both. Some of the things i said were inexcusable, but I had lost my temper sadly", He answered

Remus was happy to see her smiling, it gave him a feeling of acomplishment as he sighed and leaned against the wall behind him.

Remus shook his head in disagreement, bringing her hand to his lips in a friendly way and smiled at her warmly. "I understand your reasoning", was all he said on that matter.

Remus was amazed by how much reason she had to hate Aurors. He couldn't stand the thought of being hated so badly by the veela, Her temper was bound to get the Aurors responcable killed. "Im so sorry to hear that, lina. Is there anything i could do to help", He offered quietly.

Remus flinched at her request. Was he really that foolish to go against everything he believed in for her? “I- I can’t do that, Lina. Im sorry, I really can’t just abandon everything I am and go against the Ministry. They may be the reason werewolves are so disliked, but I can’t be the reason for an attack on a bunch of Aurors”, He replied, running a hand through his hair. He stood up and looked down at her from where she sat. “I can’t…” He muttered quietly.