Chapter 14

I do not own these characters, they belong to J.K Rowling I just borrowed them for this story. So sadly everything except the plot belongs to the author of the great book series Harry Potter

Henry stood up from next to us and furiously punched the wall behind him in his fury. "Why the HELL didn't you kill that sorry son of a bitch?" he all but growled as he stared Fenrir down.

Fenrir stood in front of me and placed his hand on Henry's shoulder, as I curled into a ball trying to keep my body warm now that Fenrir wasn't next to me, supplying me with his body heat. "Do you honestly think that I would scare MY MATE more than she has already been today by KILLING someone in front of her? I'm no idiot Henry, and you as my Beta should know, that the beating I gave him and the banishment he is suffering isn't going to be his only punishment for hurting my Mate."

Henry smiled a mischievous smile, and they both turned towards me and sat down, and I was immediately encased in their warmth, making my shivers slow down until they stopped all together. "What do you plan on doing to him?" I asked both of them quietly.

"That boy knows that what he did to you was against our laws as a werewolf. He hurt a wolf's mate, and that is punishable by death. He knows that I would never let him get away with what he did to you little wolf, so I plan on making him sweat. Every time he turns around, he will wonder if I will be there waiting to kill him. Every time he walks by a shadow, he will wonder if I will be there waiting to jump out and torture him. And when he lulls himself into a false sense of security, I will be there, and I will kill him slowly and painfully for the pain that he has caused you."

"And I will be there to watch," Henry said enthusiastically.

Both Fenrir and I looked at Henry like he had grown another head as he grinned evilly at the both of us. "What?" Henry said, "She's my Alpha Female, I want to see the sodding bastard dead for what he did."

Fenrir nodded at this, and I curled closer to him as sleep threatened to overcome me.

"Sleep now my beautiful Mate, I will be here for you when you wake up." With a soft yawn, I let sleep ensnare me, and I fell into the darkness that was my dream world.

I was running through the woods again, all alone in the dark of night with only the moonlight shining through the tree tops as my guide. A wolf's howl filled the night air, and I ran faster until I got to a clearing. What I saw in that clearing made me stop right in my tracks, paralyzed with fear. Luke was there wearing no clothes, and he was stalking towards me, making me feel like his pray.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here. The Alpha's Bitch."

Laughing sounded from around us, and when I looked I saw a bunch of Death Eaters surrounding us.

"What . . . what do you want Luke?" I whispered shakily.

Another voice sounded from behind me, and when I turned I wish that I hadn't, for I was looking into the cold eyes of Lord Voldemort. "Well my pet," he said to Luke, "you have done well. Come now Granger," he hissed at me. "My bed is calling for you," he chuckled and cat calls came from around us as he reached for me . . .

With a scream, I woke up to find my body covered in a cold sweat, and I was shaking badly. Fenrir who was asleep next to me awoke to my scream, and he pulled me into his arms and cooed comforting words to me until I fell asleep in his arms, only this time there weren't any dreams to plague my mind.

When I awoke the next morning I didn't feel refreshed, on the contrary I felt as though I hadn't gotten any sleep at all that night. My body ached, though not as bad as it did yesterday, and I was still covered in the sweat from my nightmare last night. With a groan, I got to my feet and alerted Fenrir of my presence, who was at the table eating some berries.

"Good morning Mate," he smiled at me as I made my way over to him and sat on his lap carefully, consciously trying to avoid hurting myself further by sitting on my sensitive crotch.

"Good Morning Fenrir," I whispered as I took some berries for myself and ate them quickly, fulfilling the hunger that had been consuming me.

We ate together in companionable silence, with Fenrir occasionally kissing my mark or caressing my hip. "I think I am going to take a shower, do you need to get in there before I head in?"

"No Mate, it's all yours. Try to relax while you are in there alright?"

I nodded my head and went into the bathroom, fully intending to take the pain away with a hot bath, and to relax. Now I knew that nothing would ever happen to me again, not with Luke gone, and not with Fenrir ready to protect me with his life. The only downside about this new development is that I had a feeling Fenrir would never let me out of his sight again, not that I was complaining, but I had a feeling that the feeling to protect and possess me would get worse over time. I could only hope that it didn't get to bad, but only time would tell.