"What are you doing? The sleeping Fenrir asked her, his eyes still closed.
"You're awake?" Hermione asked, breaking her gaze from the clearing.
"My eyes are closed, but that doesn't mean I'm asleep" Fenrir said, he however still had his eyes closed.
"I had a plan" Hermione said in a low tone.
"I know" Fenrir said, as he opened his eyes.
Hermione scrunched up her face.
"You knew?" She said, almost shouting.
He laughed.
"Did you really think, I thought you had succumbed, so easily, though I must say, at the beginning you almost had me fooled" Fenrir said, with his wicked grin.
"You're a pig" Hermione said. He had known all this time, and he let her continue on? Everything she had done was a waste.
"In actual fact, I'm a –"She cut him off.
"Shut up" Hermione growled, and he laughed even harder, "You knew this whole, time and you didn't say anything?"
He stood up and moved closer to her.
"Your here now, outside and in the open, so here's your chance, run, I'll give you a head start" He spat, not breaking any eye contact with her.
"I can't" Hermione said softly. She didn't know what to do.
"Do you want me to give you a map?" He said sarcastically, "Run"
"No" Hermione, more loudly than before.
"No?"
"No" Hermione confirmed.
"And why is that?" He asked her. He was playing with her, and Hermione knew it. This was all just a game to him. Was he honestly that bored and sadistic?
"Because I'm much safer here, than I am out there" Hermione stated, as he moved a few strands of hair from her face.
"Is that so? And how do you know that you're safe here?" He asked her.
"You wouldn't hurt me" Hermione said boldly, almost cockily.
HE laughed.
"And how do you know, that I wouldn't?" He asked her tauntingly.
Hermione didn't reply. Instead she yawned, she was tired.
"Your chance it gone" He reminded her.
"I made that choice" Hermione said, as he led her back to their room.
They walked back in, and Hermione went back and lay down, on her side of their "bed". He did the same, but instead he knelt.
"What?" Hermione asked him, as she struggled to keep awake.
"Your clothes are still on" He said mischievously.
"So are yours" Hermione retorted. He grabbed her chin softly, and forced her to look at him.
"I have my rules and you will obey" He said venomously. Hermione groaned in defeat. She sat up and removed her clothing, just as he did his. Once she was done, she laid back down. He however was not satisfied, "What are you doing?"
"I'm going to sleep, just like you should" Hermione replied, facing away from him. She was on her side.
"You've waken me, so sleeping now, isn't my concern" Fenrir told her.
Hermione turned and faced him.
"Please, just sleep" Hermione asked him. She wanted to sleep. Sleep was good.
He moved in closer to her, and kissed her on her forehead. Maybe tonight, he would let her sleep. He moved her closer to him, and wrapped his arms, around her small, petite waist.
"I'm going to turn you" He said, as his free hand, played with her hair. He loved her hair. It was so natural and wild.
"I know" Hermione said, still unsure.
"No, I'm going to do it now" He said, causing Hermione to lift her head and stare at him with disbelief.
"Now?" She asked, a little scared.
"Yes" He said thoughtfully, "It will save me some time"
"No, I don't want to" Hermione said, "Please"
"We have been through this before girl, it will be done, and it will be done now" He said angrily. Had she not learnt her lesson?
"You're going to hurt me" Hermione said as her face began to pale.
"No, you won't even feel my venom" He said, softly. She was terrified. "You have my word"
Her lip was trembling from fright. He towered over her, and gently placed her back down. He got on top of her and reassured her.
"Relax" He whispered and he lowered his head to her neck, his teeth, changing to their wolf form, as he dug them into her.
Hermione tensed, but did not feel any pain. Yes it was slightly uncomfortable, but there really was no pain. He was right.
He moved his head away and kissed her, nibbling on her bottom lip. She allowed him access, by opening her mouth; he took full advantage of that. He kissed her hard and passionately. Oh how he loved her taste. He broke the kiss and looked at her.
"Any pain?" He asked, as he analysed her neck. A bite mark was noticeable, but it would have healed by the morning.
"No" Hermione replied. She was a wolf now. She was now, completely his mate. It was permanent now.
He kissed her neck. He wasn't so intent on sleeping now.
"Eve told me, you'd all be sex driven" Hermione stated, as she let her hands roam around his short hair. His hands moved down, her waist and stayed there, as he moved his face and laid kisses along her collar bone, and then her breast. He took one of her nipples in and began to suck on it, like a child. She moaned in delight as he moved his hand which rested on her waist, down lower. He rubbed her awaiting clit, as she moaned louder. He moved his head back up to her neck.
"I know how to pleasure my women" He whispered into her ear. Hermione smiled. For some reason, she wasn't disgusted at the thought of him touching her, in actual fact, she rather enjoyed it. But it all came to an end, when howling from above them could be heard. Both of them sat up quickly.
"Something's wrong" He said as he stood up. Then something Hermione had never seen happened. He began morphing into his wolf form. He grew much taller, and bigger, his grey, fur beginning to show. Hermione didn't know what to do. She sat still and watched him. When he had completed his morph, he dropped down on all fours. He looked at her, saliva dripping down his teeth, and onto the floor. And then he was gone. He ran out, to his pack, leaving Hermione alone. She got up and shut the door. She felt safer with it closed.
What was wrong? Hermione began to think. Was there an intruder, or an attack? What was happening? Hermione lay down as thoughts rushed through her head.
Hermione woke up. She must have fallen asleep shortly after he left. She rubbed her eyes and turned around. Fenrir wasn't there. Hermione sat up and looked around.
"Fenrir?" She asked, but received no reply. Had he been gone all night? Hermione stood up and stretched. She grabbed some clothing, and put it on. What had happened last night? Was anyone hurt? Hermione put her hand to her neck, expecting to feel a bite mark, but nothing. She shrugged. What was she meant to do? After thinking, she came to a conclusion. She would go to the nursery. She knew she wasn't allowed out, but maybe things had changed. He only kept her in the room, so she wouldn't run, but now since she had no intention of leaving things would change. Maybe he would let her out.
She left the room, and went to the nursery. Tonight would be the full moon, and these children would become little wolves. Hermione visioned it in her head. She laughed to herself. Very cute she thought. She continued to walk, noticing that it was unusually quiet. She didn't dwell on it though; her only goal was to get to the nursery. The walk felt, longer than usual, but then again Hermione was walking, quite slowly. She was in no rush today.
She only had a few more metres to go, when she heard, the children. She smiled as she turned into the nursery. They children turned and saw her, all of them full of excitement.
"Hello" Hermione said, as they ran to her, all wanting to tell her something, new.
"There were intruders yesterday" An excited Max said, making Hermione raise an eyebrow.
"Intruders?" Hermione asked as the other children confirmed it.
"Alpha was very angry, he was, told my daddy, to go and hunt them, and their daddy's went too" Max said as the others nodded, "It was very fun"
Hermione took it all in.
"Do you know who it was, by any chance?" Hermione asked, the children.
They shook their heads, and then went back to playing. Hermione was slightly disappointed. Who was it? The remaining Order members or Death eaters? She was curious. Who would invade a pack of wolves on the eve of the full moon, it was full madness. She watched the children play, for a while longer, mesmerized by their every move. She hadn't been there long, but she reasoned, it would be safer to go back to her room. She said her goodbye's to the children, and in return she received, whines and pleas, for her to stay.
"I'll come again later, I promise" Hermione said, as smiles crept back onto their faces. She loved seeing them smile, it was so warming. She turned to leave, and headed out the door. Fenrir had just walked past, his back to her. Had he noticed her? Hermione stepped back into the room.
"Follow" She heard him shout. Hermione took a deep breath. He had noticed her. She stepped out and followed, in silence. Was he angry? Hermione didn't really want a punishment.
"I didn't-"Hermione started but he didn't let he finish, instead they kept walking, but not to their room. They were going somewhere new.
"I'm sure you learnt about the intruders" He said, as they continued on forwards.
"In the slightest of detail" Hermione replied.
"Yes, well, I have a surprise" He said sourly, making Hermione cringe, "You're going to learn what we do to intruders"
"Is this because I left the room? I only went to the nursery, I don't want to see you torture them" Hermione said, pleading her case.
"I don't care, that you left, I knew where you were, it does not change the fact, however that you will be a spectator today, we will eat after" Fenrir said as they walked into a dark room.
Even though it was extremely dark, Hermione could see perfectly. It must be the wolf in me Hermione thought as she followed Fenrir. He motioned for her to sit, as she looked at her surroundings. It was like an underground arena. Lights were lit and the arena seemed bigger. Then Hermione looked into the arena, and almost screamed.
She knew who they were. She knew them all.
"What are you doing?" Hermione asked, looking at Fenrir with horror, evident on her face.
"Do you know them?" He asked casually.
"No" Hermione denied.
"Good" He said as he raised his hands. Wolves emerged and began circling the group.
"No I lied, I know them" Hermione said franticly, as she grabbed Fenrir's arm.
"Is that so?" He asked her, as he motioned for the wolves to stop.
Hermione nodded, as she looked at the people. They couldn't see her; it was probably for the best. Hermione didn't think they would understand her situation.
"You're going to tell me all you know about them and how they relate within the Order" Fenrir said, as he watched his witch looking at the people. Hermione didn't respond straight away. She kept her eyes firmly on them, hoping they would give her a sign.
"Well?" He asked impatiently. He was getting frustrated with her. Hermione looked harder and noticed something different. The male in the middle was holding something. It was glistening in the little light, that there was.
It was a sign. The sign she had been waiting for.
"You're going to have to interrogate them, one by one, to get your answers, they probably changed the system after battle" Hermione told Fenrir. She had to buy some time. They were here to save her, but Hermione mentally shook her head. They were here to save Hermione the witch, not Hermione the werewolf.
Fenrir stood, and the wolves left.
"Take them to separate cells" Fenrir ordered, as men entered and took them one by one. Hermione assumed that they were the guards. He turned and faced her, "We have a lot to do, before tonight"
"Are you going to kill them?" Hermione asked, ignoring his last statement. She faced him, as the last person was taken in.
"Yes" He said as he pulled her up and led her out.
"I won't let you do that" Hermione said. He stopped.
"And how are you going to do that?"
Here we go! Enjoy, sorry if it's a bit plain, but it will get better! Thanks to all my readers and reviewers I appreciate your support!