A/N: Short series of drabbles and stories starring Fenrir Greyback. Title is taken from a game I love - The Wolf Among Us. In this first drabble, Fenrir stands trial for two boys found dead, and meets Lyall Lupin for the first time.

Submission for:

2 Week Drabble Wars: Fenrir Greyback - Lyall Lupin. Prompt:"If you touch my [son/daughter/mother/father/etc] again, I'll f*cking kill you!"

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.


Fenrir repressed the growl building in his throat as the wizards and witches presiding over his case began to file out of the courtroom to discuss his sentence. Most of the men and women were murmuring among themselves or had their heads down looking over tiny scribbles on faded parchments, however one man was doing neither. One man was looking directly at him.

Now Fenrir did growl, startling a few of the people around him, not that he cared. Oh how he despised Lyall Lupin. The others were willing to let him go, the judge was almost about to bang the gavel, but then that bastard stood up. The man was too smart for his own good, and his little outburst during the trial showed Fenrir he wasn't afraid to let others know.

He pointed out all the signs, all the evidence, from the way the bodies were found to Fenrir's current state just days after the incident. He wanted Fenrir to get the worse penalty imaginable because of what he was.

A werewolf.

Lupin's single opposition caused the recess, and it could snatch freedom from Fenrir's grasp if he was able to convince the others. But Fenrir wasn't about to let that happen.

"Lupin," he grunted as the man passed, low enough that no one heard except its intended.

The man stopped and gave him a stony glare. "Greyback."

"You know they can't charge me, right?" Fenrir said. "It could have been anything that got those boys."

"I know it was you, Greyback," Lupin said through gritted teeth. "Once I speak with the others, you'll find yourself in a dark cell by the end of the day."

Fenrir frowned, but then he remembered something. "You got a son, don't you, round the same age?" he said. There was a slight flicker across Lupin's face before he regained himself, but Fenrir caught it. "It would be a shame if something were to happen to him, wouldn't it?"

"If you touch my son, I'll fucking kill you!" the man screamed, his chest heaving as everyone to turned towards them.

Slightly embarrassed, Lupin turned about quickly to follow the others out of the room as Fenrir said, "I'd like to see you try, Lupin."