Wolf Prince

Riding through the forest Fenrir Greyback and his cub Remus were traveling to Slytherin Castle, praying that King Riddle would give him a job.

Fenrir looked at his cub, he had always been a quiet shy boy but after his mother's violent death, he had withdrawn into himself, he rarely spoke and when he did it was only to Fenrir. Fenrir couldn't even remember the last his cub had smiled that meant he was thinking up mischief, he missed it. It wasn't like he hadn't been affected, he missed his mate, his heart ached thinking about her but he had to be strong for his cub, she would have killed him if he had neglected their cub.

He hoped that with getting a job within the castle, Remus could be surrounded with people and hoped that it would bring Remus out of his shell even if it was only a little, he just wanted to see Remus happy and mated (hopefully with a strong male who would protect him and of course Fenrir had to approve of the man first). Even though they weren't sure if Remus was a submissive or a dominant werewolf yet, they would find out on Remus' birthday which happened to be in three days, Fenrir knew that Remus was a sub; he knew his son felt the need to be protected, he knew the moment the healers placed him in his arms. He just prayed that this move would help his cub.


A family pushed their two daughters forward while their son was standing at his father's side, all of them were looking up towards the men standing in front of them. The older of the two was standing at about 6ft 3 with gleaming black hair, a strong jaw line and high cheek bones but the thing that drew you in were his eyes, they shone like Rubies, which were unique as red eyes only appeared within the royal family. The younger of them stood at 6ft, he had a strong jaw line and high cheek bones but instead of black hair, his was pale blonde bordering on white but his eyes were even more unique than his fathers, they were grey but had a few slithers of red in them.

"Lucius, its time you chose a bride out of the Black family" King Riddle said while looking at his son. Lucius turned from his fathers gaze and looked down at the two girls, one was a beautiful blonde and the other a brunet that had a crazed look in her eye; her wanted nothing to do with these air headed vultures, he knew they only wanted him for his money and name. He looked towards his loyal friend and lover Sirius, when his gaze met his lovers' eye, a thought came to him 'Father did say one of the Black family, he didn't specify that it had to one of the vultures'

"I've made my decision Father" King Riddle noticed a glimmer of mischief in his sons eyes. "I have chosen Sirius to be my bride"

"WHAT"

"WHAT"

These screams came from the parents and the two girls. Lucius saw that his father only had a look of amusement like he had already foreseen who Lucius would choose, while Sirius did not look at all please at being called the bride.

"My Prince, surely one of our daughters would be a more suitable choice, our son… he's not even a bearer my lord, he could not give you an heir" Lord Black reasoned.

"He's right my son" Lord Black looked relieved while the two ladies were sending smug looks towards their brother, when the King added "If this is your decision, then you and Sirius will need a bearer or a female to make this official, I do expect you to have an heir." The two vultures lost their smug grins and looked towards he king like he had lost his mind, surely it would be better if they married Lucius rather than Sirius, but maybe they still had a chance to get rid of Sirius and anyone that wanted to be Lucius' other bride unless he picked them of course but Sirius wouldn't allow that to happen.