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Chapter 10

Honor stepped out of the shower, and wrapped it round herself when she heard the door to the Master suite open and close. Sanguini had come back. She left the bath room, and saw him pacing angrily.

"Guini, what's wrong?" Honor asked.

"Dumbledore has kidnapped some of my people's children. But there are no leads to where he could be keeping them." Sanguini looked up, and the anger left his face, to be replaced with a predatory look. A low growl sounded in his throat. "Honor." He flitted over to her, and pulled her into him before he began nibbling on the side if her neck that didn't bare Fenrir's mark, her left side.

"Guini." She moaned as she felt him harden against her.

Sanguini lifted her up, and Honor wrapped her legs round his waist, and she let the towel fall from her still damp body. Sanguini pulled out his wand, and banished his clothes. Honor found herself once again laid on the bed, this time with Sanguini on top of her. Sanguini's eyes seemed a brighter red as he looked down at her, taking in the sight of her body. He grinned before kissing her deeply, and then moving his lips to Honor's neck, and thrusting his erect member into her wet entrance. He started out slow, driving Honor crazy at the pace.

"Guini please, faster." She begged him.

"Not yet." He murmured against her neck. "I'm going to savour this." He bit into her neck, and sucked, drawing a small amount of blood as he thrust in and out of his mate, Honor meeting him half way. Honor's arm's tightened around Sanguini's neck, and she bit into his shoulder, tasting his blood for the first time as a vampire. His blood was so full of power she was getting a rush from it. She moaned. It was the best thing she'd ever tasted, and the pleasure that Sanguini was causing her to feel was incredible as he began to pick up his pace.

Honor felt Sanguini pinch her wet folds and she came hard, her walls clenching around him and causing him to spill inside her. Honor collapsed back onto the bed, and Sanguini fell on top of her, quickly rolling to the side, and wrapping his arms round her. There was a large smile on his face.

"That was great." He said, kissing her forehead. "Round two?"

"That was round two for me." Honor said. "Maybe later. Right now, I just want to rest."

Sanguini chuckled, kissing her on the lips, before settling back, Honor securely in his arms. He'd deal with the Dumbledore issue later.

Three days later, Sanguini was at the door of a tidy looking suburban house. He was wearing a three piece suit, and the annoying part, contacts. He raised his hand, and knocked.

A minute or so later, the door was opened by a blonde horse faced woman. He smiled at her. "Mrs Dursley?" He asked.

"Yes." She said.

He held out his hand. "Sanguini Amanar. I'm her to see your husband about that business deal." He said. He, Fenrir and Honor had come up with a cover story to get him into the house unnoticed, and lull the Dursleys into a false sense of security.

Petunia smiled at him, and shook his hand. "Come in! We've been expecting you. I thought that there were two others coming with you to discuss business."

"Yes, they are coming in a different car. I just got a call, they've broken down, but someone's picked them up. They won't be ten minutes now." They'd be less than that, but still.

Once inside the house, the storm that Fenrir and Honor were setting up started to gather. Petunia frowned as she noticed it, and her nose wrinkled as if she'd smelt something foul, before she smiled at him. "This way then." She led him into a sitting room, and he saw a whale of a man sitting there. "Vernon, Mr Amanar is here to see you."

"Ah, excellent." Vernon said, standing, and holding out his hand to Sanguini. Sanguini took it, and squeezed. He hid his smile when he saw Vernon flinch.

"It's good to meet you, Mr, Dursley." He said.

"You too, Mr Amanar. That's a firm hand shake you've got there." He said. "Please, sit down." He gestured to the arm chair.

Sanguini nodded, and took the seat.

"Would you like some wine?" Petunia asked.

"Red, please." He said.

"So, where are your co workers?"

"Oh, they should be here soon." Sanguini said. "Don't you worry."

"Good. Then we can get on and get this deal done."

"Oh, definitely." Sanguini nodded, pretending to be enthusiastic about a deal concerning drills.

Not ten minutes later, there was a harsh rapping at the door. Petunia Dursley hurried to get it. There was a man and a woman outside. She could see all the features of the man under his hood, but of the woman, she could only see some blood red hair. She let them in and closed the door. She could see the woman's black skirt that showed off a lot of leg, which was emphasised by the stiletto heel, and the bottom of a blood red silk top. All in all, an expensive ensemble by the looks of it.

She offered to take her coat, and when the woman shrugged it off, she gasped, and ice cold terror flooded through her.

"You." She breathed.

"Hello Auntie." Honor said, grinning, and showing off her fangs, her eyes flashing gold, and then blood red. "Should we go into the living room?"

Petunia led her and Fenrir into the room in shock. "V-Vernon!" She gasped and she practically ran over to him.

The man looked at the two new arrivals and rocketed to his feet. "YOU!" He roared. "What are you doing back here?"

"We've come, Dursley, so Honor can get her revenge." Sanguini said, pulling out his contacts and revealing his blood red eyes.

"You're one of those freaks!" Dursley roared.

"I'd say you were the freak, Dursley. No normal man does what you've done to your niece." Fenrir said, leaning against the wall next to the door, so no one would be able to leave unless he wanted them to.

"Now, why don't you both sit down? We have things to discuss." Honor said, and she walked over to Sanguini, and sat in his lap, leaning into him.

The Dursleys sat down, both of them terrified at what the three powerful characters in front of them could do.

"Now, I think we should talk about why mine and Fenrir's mate, wasn't in perfect condition when she came to us." Sanguini said.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Vernon said gruffly.

"So, you don't remember raping me?" Honor asked dangerously. "You don't remember what happened on your 'poker nights'?"

Vernon's moustache bristled. Honor turned to Petunia. "Tell me, did you know?"

She was silent for a moment, before; "Yes. I did. I found out the summer before your fourth year at that school. But you had to be taught your place."

"So the beatings, the starvation, that wasn't enough for you?" Honor asked. "The massive amount of chores? You were happy to let him rape your own niece?"

Petunia said nothing.

Fenrir growled. "I have a couple of pack members who would enjoy killing her slowly." He said.

Honor nodded at him. "And on the next full moon we can hunt Dudley."

Fenrir grinned.

"What about the whale?" Sanguini asked.

"I'm sure we can drag it out for a suitably long time." Honor said.

Just then, the front door slammed open. A second later, Remus Lupin ran into the room. Fenrir tackled Remus to the floor, and quickly had him pinned.

"Greyback." Remus growled.

"Hello Remus." Fenrir said, grinning, as Remus tried to struggle against him.

"Moony, don't." Honor said.

Remus' head shot round, and he saw her in Sanguini's lap and the Dursley's seemingly frozen in fear. "Honor." He said, his eyes wide. "Honor, run." He gave a shove, pushing Fenrir off him, and made to go for Sanguini, but only ended up pinned again by Fenrir. Fenrir bit deep into Remus' shoulder and he cried out, and struggled more for five more seconds, before falling limp to the floor, baring his neck to his Alpha, showing his submission.

Fenrir didn't release his hold on Remus. "The only reason that you didn't join the pack Remus, was because I let you stay out of it. But no more. From now on, you are part of the pack, and you will recognise me as your alpha." He stood up, and moved back to the wall by the door. Remus picked himself off the floor.

"Moony, why did you have to make it so hard on yourself?" Honor asked.

Remus looked at her. "Honor, what are you talking about?"

"I'm Fenrir's and Sanguini's mate, Remus. I know what just happened." She said.

"I thought…"

"You thought I was in trouble? I couldn't be safer than when I'm with Fenrir and Sanguini, Moony. Now, I'll explain everything later. We have things to deal with here."

Fenrir had his wand in hand and had quickly bound and gagged Vernon and Petunia. "Some other members of my pack should have already have found your son and taken him back to our territory. I'm sure you're dying to see him again." He looked to Honor. "Take Remus home, Honor. Don't try anything pup." He told Remus, a growl lacing his tone. It was obvious he didn't trust Remus yet.

Honor gave Sanguini a quick kiss, and stood. She sauntered over to Fenrir and Kissed him quickly, before grabbing Remus' arm, and turning on the spot, apperating. She hadn't yet learnt to shadow walk. They landed on the apparition point.

"Where are we?" Remus asked.

"Potter Island. Come on. Hermione's up at the castle. The entire pack and a load of Sanguini's people are here." Then, she led the way up to the village.

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