It rained crimson,

The ground was stained with blood.

Screams split the air,

Pleading was heard in the background.

No mercy.

The pain and fear emanating from the battlefield ensnared his senses

A feral grin snaked onto his face as his eyes scanned the bloody scene.

Quickly changing, he threw back his midnight colored head and howled for his pack mates aid.

Snarls and shrieks pierced the clearing as enemies were ripped apart.

Emerald eyes met red, almost as crimson as the blood their owner liked to spill in challenge.

Amusement flooded him at the fury contained in their depths.

Do you hate me as much as I hate you?

Spells flew as the duelers danced their deadly serenade.

A curse and more blood painted the grisly field, its sickly black and silver color testament to the rituals performed.

A momentary break as crimson eyes stared in shock at the stump that was a hand, before a killing curse was shot in his counterpart's direction.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!!"

With a growl a midnight colored wolf stood where once there was a man.

It ends now!

A leap and flash of fangs and the crimson eyes glazed over in eternal sleep.

The battle was over, but Harry wasn't done.

They can take care of themselves.

Looking around he snuck quickly into the nearby woods amidst the chaos.

Running underneath the light of the moon, his pack by his side, he let loose a triumphant howl as he rejoiced.

I am free!