sapphirecarrow The night sky was beautiful predominantly when the moon light glistened in the starless sky; it never usually appeared to be this soothing and silent at night and outside of the majestic stone castle that was housed to witches and wizards or all different shapes, sizes, origins, species and colour with such a large variety the only students who were actually the same were the few sets of twins, and Freddie was one of them. Born along with his twin, Evelyne, from a surrogate to his father’s, TJ Lynch and Christian Laroche, Freddie and Evelyne were a blessing to the two men who thought that children would never happen for them. But thanks to Faith Niguero, their dream had come true and their family had began to grow. Throughout the years, Freddie had been spoiled rotten by his large family, who were over the moon that the resident lothario that TJ used to be had finally settled down with a man that had made him change his whole life for love. Freddie and Evelyne grew up happy and healthy and soon their time at Hogwarts started. Freddie was sorted into Slytherin and Evelyne was sorted into Gryffindor, it was a surprise for the twins, but they soon settled into life behind the walls of the magical castle. With Evelyne becoming a Quidditch prodigy playing the position of seeker for the school team, Freddie’s talents were turned elsewhere to his DADA classes, duelling club and playing his guitar. Wealth, power, fame and reputation all came easily to the young Lynch, as he soon learned of TJ’s infamous days as the ‘Ravenclaw Romeo’ and he knew he could be better than his father ever was. And so Freddie at the age of fifteen, had begun his days of sleeping around and bedding any female he could, with just a flash of his dazzling smile and his flawless good looks and the girl was in his bed before you could say ‘Quidditch’ and he carried on this life until one day after he turned sixteen and a girl he had slept with two weeks ago came to him and told him that she was pregnant. The pure shock of it had Freddie realising he couldn’t carry on like this and instantly changed his life, realising he had become the very person his grandparents had hated that TJ was. Thankfully, the pregnancy scare had turned out to be a false alarm, but Freddie didn’t want to go back to that life. And so he focused more on his lessons, duelling and harnessing his werewolf side. Midnight runs in his wolf form - a large white wolf with blood red eyes - became a favourite of Freddie’s, just letting himself run free and not having to worry about the stress of school. Freddie only had one other thing to stress about and that was his transformation on a full moon. The process was painful and dangerous as Freddie's actions were completely out of his control by his werewolf side, yet he could always tell when a full moon was coming by his lunar calendar that his grandparents had made for him, so he could prepare himself if he ever had to go through a transformation by himself. And this late night, a full moon had snuck up on him and in a panic, Freddie had fled the castle, despite the calls of his friends and ran straight to the Forbidden Forest. Entering the forest, Freddie instantly inhaled he musky air, feeling calmer in a second, but that was overcome by a pain shooting up his spine and he instantly set about tearing his clothes from his body, starting with his denim jacket and his shirt, followed by his shoes and his jeans. Panting, his breath coming out in short puffs, he stood rigid before a sharper pain shot through his body and he fell to the floor, letting a sob escape past his lips. Over the next ten minutes, Freddie's transformation took place and once it was finally over, the creature stood to its full height of seven feet tall, fangs dripping with saliva as his ears twitched before he reared up on his feet and let out a loud howl, as it echoed around the forest, before a whimpering followed and instantly he crouched down, curling in on himself, ready to attack the first prey that came his way.
