Matt was walking home from a late night band practice. The streets of Japan was quite. The blond suddenly froze as a growl cut though the silence. The noise was coming from behind him. The Digidestined of Friendship whipped around to see an odd wolf creature towering above him. His first thoughs were 'A Digimon?' But he quickly realized it was not the case.

The wolf eyed the blond teen before it lunged at him. Matt gave a startled yelp as he got knocked to the ground. He cried out in pain as the wolf sunk its sharp teeth into the teen's arm. Matt kicked the wolf with all he got. It was enough to force the attacker to release his arm. The rockstar teen scrambled to his feet and ran as fast as his legs could carry him. How he wished that Gabumon was with him right now.

The wolf didn't seem keen on chasing down his prey so he left shortly after. Matt's arm stung. Blood seeped out of the wound. It wasn't bleeding too badly but it still needed to be tended. The teen eventually got home. As soon he stepped into the small kitchen, a voice caught his attention.

"Yamato is that you?" Matt saw Dad sitting by the table. He was doing some late night work it seemed. Matt snapped out of his daze, he felt tired and he just wanted to go to bed. "Uh yeah, sorry that I was late, I uh got attacked by some weird dog thing…" He said reluctantly showing the wound he got.

Hiroaki sighed as he inspected the wound. He soon patched up his son's arm. "Was it a Digimon?" He asked. Matt shook his head. "I don't think so. If felt different from a Digimon." After that, Matt went to bed. He let his friends know first though.

The next day Matt and Tsunomon met up with Tai and Koromon under a tree in the park. They were discussing what happened to Matt the previous night.

"So Matt how are you feeling?" Tai asked looking at Matt's bandaged arm. "I'm fine. It just hurts. Last night however, I did feel strange. Like the moon was calling to me." He said. "Maybe you got bit by a werewolf." Tai half joked. Matt just pushed his best friend to the side with a huff.

"Yeah, yeah."

"Tai, what's a werewolf?" Koromon asked from his spot on his partner's lap. Tsunomon also wanted to know.

"Well a werewolf is a human that turns into a wolf when the moon is full. If your bit by one you turn into one." Tai explained to the digimon. "Think of WereGarurumon." Matt said giving them a good idea on how it looked like.

The four joked around for a bit until Matt heard something. He turned his attention to the sound. He told the Digimon to act like toys. The digimon became motionless. Matt picked up Tsunomon as an elderly man came into view.

The old man smiled at the two as he approached them. The Japanese teens raised an eyebrow at the odd looking man's attire. The man was dressed in purple robes.

"Is he trying to rip off Wizardmon?" Tai whispered to his best friend. The Child of Friendship shrugged.

"Good Morning." The old man greeted. "I am Headmaster Dumbledore, and I'm here to explain to our newest student recent acceptance to our boarding school." He looked at Matt as clear if to say 'It'd you I'm talking about.'

"Uh, what the hell are you babbling about old man?" Matt asked. "I never got anything about some boarding school." He said. What was this old guy's deal anyway? Tai just looked lost.

"It's an… Unique situation." Dumbledore said. "I don't have enough time to explain everything." He said.

Matt gave an irritated huff. "I'm not going anywhere until it is explained!" Matt yelled feeling for his Digivice. Dumbledore could see that his usual tactics weren't working so he tried something else.

"It concerns that bite wound of yours." Dumbledore elaborated a bit further. "That was no ordinary bite."

"Oh you got to be kidding me…" The teen deadpanned. "Whatever it was I can handle it." Matt said glancing at Tai. Who in turn gave him a reassuring nod.

"I should have sent Remus…" The old man mumbled to himself. The fresh werewolf got up and reached for his bag. "Let's go Tai." He said. He made sure his partner was fine with the way he was being carried.

Dumbledore shook his head. Maybe he should send Remus later. That wouldn't do, he was on a deadline. So the old man came up with something else.

Matt turned slightly to the wizard. "Why do you care what happens to me anyway?" He asked with a slight snarl in his voice.

"Well, what about those close to you?" Dumbledore started. "You might accidentally hurt your friends and family." Matt froze at that. The thought of him hurting T.K or the other DigiDestined would cause him so much guilt.

"What do you mean by that?" He asked. He kept his voice steady. The Child of Friendship however was shaking slightly. His friends and family was important to him.

"Your new condition puts them at risk every full moon. "Dumbledore explained. He just got the teen's co-operation though that. "It's for their safety as much as yours."

Tai looked at Matt with an understanding smile. "Hey, I know you would never try to hurt us on purpose right?" Matt returned the smile with a weaker one. He clenched Tsunomon a bit too hard. The digimon didn't say or do anything. Tsumomon could feel his partner's inner turmoil.

"Still… I wouldn't forgive myself if I hurt you guys, accident or not."

The old man turned to leave. "I'll give you a moment to consider it." The teen looked at Tsunomon. The digimon had that look that said. 'Where you go, I go.' The teen sighed but nodded to himself.

"Fine… I'll go, but just let me inform my friends. I don't want to worry them while I'm gone." He saw Dumbledore nod. "Of course, take your time."

Later that day…

Matt and the other Chosen Children and their Digimon all got together. Matt explained to them what was going on and his new found status as a Werewolf. The others seemed to take it well. They were shocked to say at least but that passed quickly. The rest of the day Matt spend time with T.K.

A man named Remus Lupin came to collect him at sunset. Matt was all packed. He had his Digivice, the D-Termenal and Tsunomon with him along with what he needed like clothes.

"So the old man sent you to get me?" The werewolf teen asked. "Yes, my name is Remus." He smiled, for once not feeling so alone. "He figured that I… could relate better than anyone else."

Matt's sense of smell had improved drastically. He sniffed the air slightly, "You're a werewolf." The young blond said. He nodded, surprised that the child picked up on that so quickly.

With that Matt left with the other Werewolf. He was quite throughout the entire trip. With the use of magic they arrived at the Grimmuald Place.