Evading a Mate.
I don't own Twilight or Harry Potter. I am flat broke. And yes the beginning is a little cheesy but please give it a chance. Also, I wasn't going to post this until it was done but I am having a hard time trying to decide who to pair her with, and should she be with more than one gentleman? So now is the time to let your voice be heard. please review.
Voldemort was finally and completely dead. The order and DA were rounding up the last of the Deatheaters. Only a few surrendered when Voldemort died. So the day was as long as it was hard. and yes it was hard.
Hermione blasted Fenrir off of Lavender while dodging a stray hex. She took an instant to look at Lavenders condition white eyes stared deadly out at nothing. She was gone. She had only taken an instant to check but it was a second too long. Fenrir tackled her to the ground and licked the pulse point in her throat. Instantly Hermione was fighting back but Fenrir was too strong and he was holding both her hands above her head while he ground his hard length against her. Her wand still in her hand was facing away from Fenrir and there was no way she could force it to turn toward him. Once he was finished licking her pulse point he froze and looked at her again like she was a totally new person.
"Yes," he cried running his tongue across her throat again while his manhood seemed to grow and become infinitely harder. "I finally found you, my one, my mate."
"No!" she growled at him even as she trembled to be called the mate of such a low life.
"I can taste it on your skin, my one. You were made to be a wolfs mate, made to be mine. and you will be I swear on my magic and my life I will make you mine." He said even as he thrust against her again. I am going to claim you in every way and every day. and when the moon is full I will claim you again under her light and keep you as mine forever. But first we need to get away from all this fighting. I don't care who wins, now I have what I have been looking for. Now that I have you."
"Never." She hissed and renewed her feeble efforts at getting him off of her.
"Your fight feels so good. Willing or not you will be mine. and forever is a long time to fight against your mate. You will capitulate eventually." His wolf fangs that should only be on display at the full moon descended.
"Help!" she cried out even as he lowered his head and gently bit her where her shoulder met with her neck.
Hermione could feel the magic surging around them and knew she had to do something to interrupt his spell he was casting on her as he chanted. "Mine, from infinity to infinity, by the..." So filled with determination she head-butted him right on the nose. The crunch of his nose Interrupted his spell but she could feel a little of it did bind to her. She only hoped she was able to stop it in time.
"Bitch!" he growled and released her hand to grab his nose. Quickly she transferred her wand to her left hand that was free and cast another repulsion charm on Fenrir sending him flying back away from her and effectively setting her free.
Jumping to her feet she saw Fenrir look around and noticed that his side was losing.
"I'll be back for you." he declared and turned to apparate away.
"Oh hell no!" She grumbled as she cast a quick stunner at him. She was faster than he was this time and he fell unconscious to the ground. Quickly she cast chains around him and took his wand from him. Once she was reasonably sure he couldn't escape she turned to fight the next Deatheater still attacking the school.
"Hermione, what happened?" Remus asked seeing the blood oozing out from the bite on her neck.
"Fenrir, gave this to me before I blasted him off of me and got him chained up over there. I know we don't have time but I need to know if I need to worry."
"Hermione it's not a full moon," he said with a slight smile.
"I know but he said that I was his mate and he bit me and started saying a spell."
Remus turned white. "Hermione," Seeing a Deatheater coming up behind Hermione he launched an attack against him. "What did he say?"
"He said, 'Mine, from infinity to infinity, by the,' then I interrupted him by head butting him and blasting him off me. Please tell me I'm not his mate."
"You are not his mate, but Hermione you are very tempting to us. Remember when I changed your third year and you howled to lure me away? It shouldn't have worked."
"But it did, Remus it did work."
"It shouldn't have, Hermione..."
Hermione attacked a Deatheater that was moving into position to kill Remus from behind. They traded a few curses before Remus managed to take him out. Once again Hermione took his wand and chained him up in magical chains so he couldn't get up and rejoin the fighting if he woke.
"We'll talk more after, just Hermione never agree and don't let him bite you and finish his words no matter what you do."
Harry shook off his robes as he entered the slowly being refurbished 12 Grimmauld Place. Hermione was helping him since the war was over to turn Grimmauld Place into a proper home he could enjoy. The first order of business was getting rid of Sirius' mum's painting. It took removing the wall using Muggle methods and two earmuffs to quiet the harpy's shrieks. All of the back-breaking work was worth it though and he wished Sirius could have been there to see the harridan go down with the wall. Honestly, Harry sometimes wondered if the place was worth all the work but now the house was beginning to come together.
"Hermione! I'm back I need to talk to you." He called out loudly no longer having to be quiet so as not to not wake the sleeping portrait.
"Harry? You are back early." Hermione called out coming out from the level above him and moving down the stairs. "What did Kingsley have to say?"
"He had bad news. Remember when you insisted that you and I be told if any of a certain number of people ever got out of Azkaban?"
Hermione's eyes widened in concern. "Oh no, Harry who was it? And were they released on Parole or did they escape?"
"Fenrir Greyback escaped."
Hermione turned white and sat down right where she was standing starring off in the distance one hand touching her neck where a scar sat.
"Woah, Hermione. What is wrong?"
"Harry I could have sworn you just told me that Fenrir Greyback escaped, but now you are asking me what is wrong?"
"No, I know it's bad but the ministry is going to recapture him. They are starting a major manhunt. What I mean by asking is why do you suddenly look like a ghost? Did he do or say something to you that I don't know about?"
"Ok, I'll tell you but don't freak out, and don't get mad."
"Love you are freaking out enough for the both of us," Harry pointed out clearly nervous.
"There is a very good reason why I am freaking out Harry," Hermione said before taking a deep breath and saying..."Fenrir, tried to claim me as his werewolf mate during the last battle. Remus, told me that I'm not really his mate and to not let him finish saying his spell at me and to never agree to it. Remus said we would talk some more after the fighting but then..."
"He and Tonks disappeared during the battle." Harry finished for her with a sad sigh. "Wait a minute, Fenrir Greyback tried to claim you as his mate? And I am just hearing about this now?" Harry was getting angry. He couldn't help it his sister in all but blood was in danger.
"Harry, I think I...I think I need to go into hiding."
"Yes, you do, but you aren't going alone. And we are going to have better accommodations than last time."
"You mean no tent that smells of Cat urine?"
"You got that right."
"Harry, you have a whole life here. I can't ask you to come with me."
"Well that is the beauty of it, you don't have to ask. Besides you are the best of my life here."
"What about Teddy? We can't both leave him and Andromeda has enough on her plate with him as it is. She can't lose the both of us."
"Maybe she won't have to. Andromeda was telling me about how she was interested in leaving Wizarding Britain for a while. I think she was fishing to see if we would be willing to go with her. She said she was wondering if you and I might consider moving. I told her I would talk to you about it."
"When was this," Hermione asked?
Harry smiled. "Last weekend."
"Harry James Potter, why did you wait so long to talk to me?"
"I was trying to decide how to ask, you seemed to enjoy remodeling Grimmauld Place and I wasn't sure you would be interested."
"Harry," Hermione smiled, "Don't you know you are the only reason I am still in England? You are the only family I have left. Since I couldn't remove the block I put on my parents memories and Ron and I didn't work out and he became..."
"Totally caught up in being rich and famous from getting our Order of Merlin first class awards? He started sleeping around and being a prick."
"Probably the best way of putting it. I have just been staying to be close to you."
"Hermione, I am ready to wash my hands with being famous in Wizarding Britain. I was staying for you."
At that Hermione slapped him gently on his shoulder. "Haaarrryy, We need to work on our communication skills."
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