A Single Kiss
By Greeneyes
Chapter 3
'Fenrir...it's not just me anymore.' She said looking straight at him. She saw his face drop at the thought of her with another man. She knew he was deadly possessive of her; all Werewolves were over their mates.
Before he left, Fenrir had started the mating process, he had bitten her however they hadn't sealed the deal as he once put it by mating just before the full moon.
'So you're with someone else? Remus?' He said sharply. 'I can smell him all over you.'
Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head. 'Of course it's not. Remus is a friend and a friend only. He helps me...he helps Wy...' she stopped herself before she said anymore.
'He helps who?' Fenrir said deadly. 'Who the hell is he Hermione? Who are you protecting?'
'I'm single. I have been from the moment you left. I want no one else.' She said as looked at him.
Fenrir looked at Hermione confused. She was hiding something and he wanted to know what.
'Remus helps me with Wyatt, my son. Your son.' She said softly as she watched his eyes widen. 'The night before the battle, I conceived. I found out three weeks after you left.'
'My son.' Fenrir said still shocked.
Hermione nodded and smiled. 'Wyatt, he's one and a half and so like you.'
'Is he?' Fenrir started to ask.
'Like you? Most definitely. In every way. That's why Remus helps us.' Hermione said as she looked at him. 'On the full moon, Remus watches over him as I can't obviously. I hate when he's away from me. I stay up all night worrying about him.'
'I should be the one with him.' Fenrir said as he looked out onto the lake. 'I should have been there for his first transformation not bloody Remus!'
Hermione put her hand on his fore arm and sighed. 'Yes you should have but there was no way I could get hold of you. I tried. Remus tried. Merlin, even Severus tried to find you but we couldn't. Where were you?'
'Ireland.' He said roughly. 'My pack...it's gone. I'm the only one left.'
'What happened?' Hermione asked.
'We were not wanted there, we got attacked. I was the only one that survived. That was ten months ago. Ever since I've been travelling around. Then Severus found me.' He said.
Hermione nodded and looked up at his sparkling blue eyes, the same eyes as her sons. 'Where are you going to stay?' she asked.
'Here in the forbidden forest. Snape has built a cabin for me.' He answered. 'Where are you living?'
'Grimmauld. We live with Harry and Ron.' She said.
'Well now I'm back you can both be with me.' He said as he looked at Hermione.
Hermione gasped as he said that. He really thought after all this time that he could walked back in and demand that she and Wyatt live with him. He was the one that left not her. He was the one who left and never got in touch to see how she was. If he cared so much for her then why he didn't ever write or send word. He could have easily done that.
She turned towards him and shook her head. 'You've missed a lot Fenrir. Too much. Your son doesn't know who you are; he's grown up without one. He needs to get to know you before you demand we stay with you. He knows nothing of you. We have a stable home and life and I won't have you wrecking that! I am the one who calls the shots now not you! You left not me.'
'Not by choice.' He added roughly.
'I don't care Fenrir. You cannot demand that I live with you. Did you think you'd come back and everything would be like before? Well it's not going to be. I'm not just Hermione Granger anymore. I'm a mother, I have someone who depends on me solely and I will not let you change that.' She said angrily. 'If you want to get to know your son, fine but you make no demands when it comes to us.'
Fenrir looked at Hermione darkly. He wanted to be with his and mate and cub and she was stopping him. In a way, he was proud of her for protecting her young but this was him; her lover. Her mate. He would never hurt her or their child. His son.
'Fine but I will see my son Hermione and you. You are mine and mine only.' He said as he stepped closer to her so they stood chest to chest. 'I'm back and I will protect what's mine. If anyone, any man touches what is mine, I'll kill.' He said showing his darker side which scared Hermione.
'Stop it.' She said harshly. 'Stop this! I won't have you around my son if you're like this.'
'My son! My son Hermione! He's mine.' Fenrir said possessively.
'Yes and he's mine too.' Hermione said as she stepped back. 'I'm going back to pick up our son, you are welcome to come with me if you stop this behaviour if not, I don't want you near him.'
Hermione started to walk up to the school; she heard footsteps behind her knowing Fenrir was following her. As she reached the entrance door she stopped and turned to look at him.
'I'm...sorry.' he said softly.
'I know. I just need time.' She said as she opened the door.
Hermione and Fenrir stepped into the Infirmary to find Remus there with Wyatt. The small boy was sat on Remus's lap holding a wolf cuddly toy to his chest and babbling away about nothing. As he saw his mother approaching he squealed with delight and reached out for her with the cuddly toy in one hand.
'Hello my darling.' Hermione said as she picked up Wyatt out of Remus's lap. 'Have you been a good boy for Madam Promfrey?'
Wyatt didn't reply. He was staring at the tall man behind his mummy. He smelled like wolf and looked kind of like one even in human form. He tipped his head to the side slightly and growled.
'Wyatt.' Hermione warned. She knew Wyatt was sizing up Fenrir trying to understand why he was with her.
Wyatt stopped and nuzzled his face into Hermione's neck where a slight mark from Fenrir was. He nuzzled the mark and then looked at Fenrir. He could smell the man on his mother.
'He's trying to work out who Fenrir is.' Remus said as he stood up.
'He can smell me on his mother that's why.' Fenrir said as he watched his son stare at him.
'Will you be alright on your own Hermione?' Remus asked warily.
'She's fine with me pup.' Fenrir said bearing his teeth at Remus. 'I won't harm my mate and cub.'
'Good.' Remus said as she ruffled the boys head and kissed Hermione's head. 'I'll see you tonight.'
'Okay.' She replied quietly. She knew Fenrir would react to the kiss Remus had placed on her. She could feel the heat in his body boiling up with anger. She turned around to look at him and smiled softly. 'Calm.' She said.
'What did I say?' He said sharply as he stepped towards them to be rewarded with a growl from his son. Fenrir smirked at his son 'Protecting his mother already, he's an alpha in the making.'
'Fenrir please.' She said softly. She didn't want to think about that right now, she just wanted him to get to know their son.
Hermione looked at Wyatt and kissed his head softly. 'Stop growling, Fenrir's not going to hurt me or you.'
Fenrir took a step towards them and slowly put his hand on Hermione's shoulder. 'Hello there little cub.' He said as he looked straight into Wyatt's eyes; his own blue eyes.
Wyatt looked at the tall man standing close to his mother and himself. He put his tiny hand on Fenrir's. Hermione smiled at the action and looked up at Fenrir who was genuinely smiling.
'Fenrir is going to be around a lot Wyatt.' She said softly. 'Fenrir...he's your daddy.'
'Dada! Dadadadadada! Mama?' he said quickly.
'That's right. Dada.' She said as she watched Fenrir's smile get bigger. 'Do you want Daddy to hold you?' She asked and in reply Wyatt reached his arms to Fenrir who gladly took hold of his son for the first time.
Hermione looked at the two; Wyatt looked so tiny compared to the huge man. Wyatt nuzzled himself into his father's arm and breathed in his smell. Fenrir did the same. He nuzzled his nose into his son's fine hair and smelled.
'Will you come back to Grimmauld with us? He needs to have lunch and a nap. We can...catch up.' She said.
'Of course, I don't want to miss another moment.' He said as he looked at her deeply.
AU: I hope you enjoyed this Chapter; I love writing this story at the moment. I am working on the next chapter right now, so hopefully I shall be able to upload tonight. Lot's of you have put this story onto Alert or your favourite story; please, please, please review and tell me what you think. Even if you didn't like something; tell me!
