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Chapter 1
It Was A Lonesome Night On Number 4 Privet Drive , Fenrir Greyback Stalked His Trusting Prey , Chuckling To Himself About Idiotic Muggles When He Smelt A Breathtaking Scent , He Paused And Thought To Himself , Could My Mate Be A Muggle? Slowly He Followed The Scent To Number 4 Privet Drive , Slowly He Knocked A GINORMOUS Man With A Purple Face And Bushy Mustache Answered , He Sniffed And Wrinkled His Nose He Smelled Like Rotten Fish , Ignoring His Protests He Made His Way Through The House The Younger Fat One Smelled Like Mayonnaise And The Female Smelt Like A Horse He Traced The Lovely Scent To The Cupboard , He Growled , That Was His Mate! How Dare These Muggles! He Opened The Door A Young Boy Was The Scents Source He Also Had Bloody Bruises All Along His Face , Hands , Ankles , Scars On His Wrists , And Blood Pooled Around Him , His Mate Was Hurt ,Was All His Wolf Knew , He Picked Him Up And Ran To His Cave At Least There His Mate Would Be Safe. There He Could Heal His Mate , He Growled At Thee Dursleys And Soon Was At His Cave He Heals As Much As He Can Before Placing His In His Make-Shift Mattress He Runs To Get Supplys And Food. He Runs To A Muggle Town And Gets Things For Him And His Mate , He Gets His Mate Muggle Food Called , Fruit , And Gets Meat For Himself And If His Mate Wants Him , Then He Goes And Buys A Mattress And Runs Back To His Cave , Suprised He Sees His Mate Awake Looking Around And Whimpering , Sad He Walks In , Causing His Mate To Jump And Flinch , Fenrir Walks Over And Says To Him "It's O.k Little One I Won't Hurt You" When His Mate Speaks Back It Suprises Him , He Tells Him "Uncle Vernon Says Freaks Deserve Punishment." fENRIR Was Confused , He Wasn't A Freak , His Mate Slowly Whispers "Where Am I?" Before Covering His Mouth With His Hands. I Say Softly , This Is Where I Live Your Staying With Me For Awhile He Slowly Nods And I Make Dinner Serving Him Extra He Beams At Me , Making Me Smile After I Ask Him His Name He Says Softly "Harry Potter , Whats Yours?" My Mouth Drops Open And I Say In A Hoarse Whisper "Fenrir Greyback" Then Realize The GINORMOUS Fact About My Mate ,
My Mate Is Harry Potter.
