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Chapter 7
(Isabella P.O.V)
I moved through the alley ways of London unnoticed. The large hood on my past the knee length black coat kept my face well hidden. I was heading quickly to where a small group of my pack mates would be bringing Hermione Granger. It hadn't taken long to devise a plan, and today was the day we laid the foundations of the trap that would bind Remus Lupin to the pack.
I stopped at the apparition point, and waited, a smile tugging at my lips. What would those idiot wizards think when they learnt, not for a while I'd admit, that their saviour, and one of the brightest witches of the age had become something they despised? Fenrir and I along with some others had scouted the homes of the two future werewolves, and found that they would be piteously easy to take.
There was only one guard with Harry and none with Hermione. The so called 'blood wards' that Voldemort was always ranting about not being able to get past were easily negated on number four. We would have just waited for Harry to leave the house, but he seemed to be grieving for someone- and wasn't leaving his room, let alone the house. But, like I said, the wards weren't a problem. As for Hermione, there were no protections what so ever. I looked up at the darkened sky, and smiled at the sight of the almost full moon. In a matter of days, the pack would be hunting again.
The sound of scuffling, and a struggle reached my ears. Ruby came first, her white blonde hair framing her pale face, and blue eyes. She smiled at me, and stepped to the side, revealing Lennox and Kyle, twins, pulling a struggling Hermione Granger between them. I stepped forwards and they stopped in-front of me. Hermione eyed me warily. I could smell the fear coming off her, but she hid it well. I smiled. She would make a wonderful addition to our pack. I'd heard she was smart too. It would be a shame to kill her with the wizards who refused to accept that they were going to bow to us, from now on.
"Are you scared Hermione?" I asked, meeting her eye.
She hesitated, before nodding. "Yes." She whispered.
"Honest. I like that. But you shouldn't be scared."
"You're werewolves, aren't you?" She asked. She wasn't saying that as a reason that she should be scared, more like pointing out the facts, so we knew that she knew who had her.
"Yes, we are. I looked up at the moon again, and then back at her. "You know, I haven't even been through my second transformation yet. Tell me, have you seen a werewolf transformation, Hermione?"
"Once." She said. "In third year."
"Who was that?"
"My Defense teacher. Remus Lupin."
"Ah, the ever elusive Lupin. I should have guessed. Tell me, did it look like it hurt?"
"It seemed to be very painful for him." Hermione said.
I shook my head. "That is only because he fights his true nature. My first transformation was painless, and freeing. Oh so freeing. All those pointless rules of society, mean nothing anymore. All that matters is the good of the pack. Of my kin." I smiled at her. "I'm not going to lie to you Hermione, and say the bite won't hurt, it will. But don't fight the gift you are being given and everything will be just fine. Now, we must go, Fenrir's just dying to meet you. By now, he'll have already picked up one of your friends, so you won't be alone in not knowing anyone. You're a smart girl. You'll adjust quickly."
I grabbed hold of Ruby's arm. Being a Werewolf had allowed me the ability to do magic, but I was still learning. I was no where near apparition level yet. I saw Lennox and Kyle apparate away with Hermione, who'd started struggling again, just before Ruby apparated with me in tow.
When we reappeared, on the boundaries of the pack village, I saw that Kyle had moved and grabbed Hermione's ankles and Lennox had her under the arms. They were taking her back to mine and Fenrir's home. Ruby and I followed. I opened the door before them, and entered to see Lucas restraining Harry. I sauntered over to Fenrir, and kissed him.
"Ruby, Lennox and Kyle managed to grab her." I said, just as the three in question entered, the two males still carrying the struggling Hermione.
When the two teens saw each other, they both stopped struggling.
"Hermione?"
"Harry?"
Hermione was deposited on her feet and Kyle pinned her arms behind her back.
"What do you want with us really?" Hermione asked. "It's obviously not to hand over to Voldemort."
"You're right, little witch." Fenrir said. "You two are going to become pack members. And then, you're going to be the reason Remus Lupin comes home."
"I'll never betray Remus." Harry said.
"You'll be doing him a favour. He's only hurting himself by fighting his wolf." Fenrir said. "And trust me when I say, you'll rather be a werewolf, and a part of the pack, when the time comes for wizards to pay for their crimes. Take them outside. I'll change them today. We can't afford to wait, if they're to change on the next full moon."
A/N: Only short, I know, but please review!