Suddenly, the commotion began, and Hermione lifted her head towards the moon and finally back towards the group and the transformed Professor Lupin. In the original chaos, she didn’t have time to study the man in his wolf form, and he was beautiful. The wolf had the same shade of sandy brown hair covering his body and prowled towards their past-selves on all fours. Before he could get too close, Sirius attacked the wolf in his Animagus form, and Hermione started to panic, but not for Sirius, not for the group of teenagers facing down a werewolf, and definitely not for the potions master. She was panicked for Professor Lupin. The side of his neck was starting to bleed as a direct result of Sirius’ attack, and she did the first thing she could think of. 