I had a lot of trouble writing this one. Next chapter will be the last.

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Okay almost done. I'm determined to keep on writing till this till it's finished. X.X here is the next installment.

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Chapter Eleven: Only You

Martina wasn't a Gryffindor. She wasn't brave at heart and she doubt that anyone would be brave enough facing a werewolf again. She still has scars from their last meeting. Martina took in a deep breath to calm herself as she felt Remus pressed his nose against the side of her neck smelling. He wrinkled his nose and his growling stopped. Werewolves can sense fear.

Martina found herself reaching out for the werewolf. Moony looked at her curiously, before allowing her to pet his head. Strange...werewolves aren't known for being friendly, something was going on once more but having her hand rubbing his fur his angry golden eyes turned a little more peaceful.

Martina was confused. She was completely confused. He wasn't attacking her like last time. She wasn't even dead yet. She could hear the ongoing battle outside the room. The thoughts of Voldemort and the Death Eaters are long behind her. Right now, her only thoughts were Remus. She remembered his screaming of pain, when he transform. Begging to be put out of his suffering.

Moony smelled her hand before he licked gently, like a puppy and for once she felt the same feeling of being safe around Remus again. He wasn't going to hurt her. He wasn't going to kill her. He knew who she was. How much she meant to the other Remus and at this moment Martina felt a pull toward the werewolf. A very gently pull. The werewolf must have felt it too, when it tilted his head confused. He let out a small whine when she retreated her hand back.

His hand smashed against her lower stomach and Martina couldn't help but let out a laugh, who caused the wolf's ears twitched at the sound happily. Before she could do anything the werewolf pinned her to the ground. Pain went though her body, as her body made contact with the stony ground.

She tried to move but the werewolf only pinned her down harder. The sudden change of mood scared her. The werewolf lowered his head to hers once more smelling her face, her neck and then her chest. Making an approving snarled, the werewolf opened it's mouth before pressing down on Martina's pale flesh on her neck pressing down. Teeth digged within her neck as she whimpered in pain, blood dripping down the werewolf teeth as he pulled away a few minutes later.

Martina eyes clouded with tears as she felt her blood began to burn. No...No she didn't want to become a werewolf. The werewolf seemed to sense her struggling, rubbed his head onto her side softly, trying to comfort her. The burning stopped and she sit up looking at her hands.

She didn't turn. She wasn't a werewolf. She then rubbed the place that Remus bit her. She felt something different then something she read about werewolves came back to her...the day when Remus asked her about the necklace.

Werewolves often mark their lifetime mate.

Mate.

Her heart fluttered.

She was his mate.

Her arms circled around Moony's neck bringing the surprised werewolf into a huge hug, she wasn't scared anymore. Not of Remus or Moony and that was how Dumbledore found them an hour later. Sirius, James, Lily and Peter trailed behind them.

Martina think back all the years she was at Hogwarts and all the crushes she had she would have told anyone the truth. That she only had one crush. One first love, one true love and that was Remus John Lupin.