The Hunt

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Two figures clapped in black cloaks moved with practiced ease through the forest. From their physique one could assume them to be a male and a female adult figure and they wouldn't be wrong at least not completely, they were indeed a female and a male, however, they were not exactly adults at the least not legally, They were both still fifteen, but they both moved silently not once looking at each other but somehow from their a practiced eye would be able to notice that they moved in context with each other seemingly aware of each others movement. The same eye would also notice that despite both of them walking on fallen leaves and puddles there was no sound of the crunching of leaves nor did the puddle splashed with water on their boots, it proved for a fact that they were both magical.

"I think we have reached here, it's just like Father described " the feminine voice spoke. The man inclined his head and whispered, "Indeed".

The object of their attraction was a cave or at least it looked like one, nothing was striking or memorable about it. But as a wise man once said 'Appearance can be deceptive.' Despite how it looked the place was no cave, instead, it was a three-dimensional place with rooms and among other things, it was also the hiding place of rebels in Amazon who were actually werewolves. And had refused the offer of one Lord Voldemort and even destroyed one of the safe houses in Amazon. The dark Lord had naturally furious when he had heard of this and had sent some of his best to make sure that they did not live to see another day.

"Ready" the boy continued after a pause as both of them gazed at the 'cave', analyzing it.

"Always", the feminine voice said, not once did both of them remove their eyes from the cave. She continued,

"Two in..."

"Two out..."

"And the rest ..."

"dead"

Without further delay, both of them hastened to reach the hiding spot while simultaneously waving their wands most probably hiding their scent. The boy whipped out another wand and muttered something a jet of blue light flew from his wand and the cave literally shook. The pair shared a smirk as few men with scars on their person appeared from the cave, of the four men only two had wands in their hands. They looked around or sniffed hoping to at least catch the sight or scent of anyone alas for them they could not succeed to do so and can only watch helplessly as the debris started to fall slowly from the cave. A woman appeared from the cave and went to one of the men while clutching her wand simultaneously.

"I told you Wintor, I told you," she whispered in desperately, " someone will come for us. It was foolish of us to attack the cabin, if only you had just turned down the dark lord's offer or negotiated with him we would not be in this dilemma." The man didn't look at her but whispered back, "Call the pack "there was a commanding undertone in his voice most probably indicating that he was the alpha of the pack. The women however shook her head.

"Interesting" the boy responsible for the chaos commented. "Let me cast a reflective shield ,we can finish this quickly. I fancy being home by dinner."

"I hope you are not thinking of killing all of them?"

"Wasn't it what father ordered?"

"Don't be a bloody Gryffindor Harrison , this is not what father asked and you know it ."

"Well Maria ,unless I have short term memory loss problem father specifically asked us that none of them should see the light of the day if they ..." here a look of realization passed on his face and he murmured,"I see ."

" Come on let's finish it up we have had enough of foreplay. "

With the short conversation they both started to fire spell after spell to the other side of the forest and from the reflection charm which Harrison had cast earlier they all reflected back to the cave making it rumble loudly and causing it more damage .The werewolves it seemed were tricked and believed that their attackers were on the same side from where they could see the spells and started firing aimlessly in the other direction while also defending themselves and their home from the ongoing bombarding of spells.

It took not more than ten minutes for the pair of no doubt highly skilled attackers to be highly bored of the ongoing battle, if you could even call it that .It was not that this particular pack was unskilled they had in the end destroyed one of the safe base of the death eater without anyone from their side losing his or her life .Nor was it that the pair were skilled as Merlin .While they were in no way average they were certainly no Voldemort or Dumbledore.

The fact of the pack's losing was tied to the fact of the cunning of the pair .You see they had just attacked a few days before the full moon as the werewolves transformed at the night of the full moon, they needed to save a lot of energy for the transformation so their body naturally seemed to save their energy for the transformation hence when they were about to turn a week before that they would be sick ,run on low energy level and overall lose their strength. The process actually was very similar if it came between the muggle werewolves and the witch or wizard werewolves, they both seemed to be affected physically in the same way while muggles body reacted badly to potions in this week while in case of the magical werewolves potions seemingly helped in easing their transformation while it also improved their physical drowsiness their was no potion invented yet that could allow their magical core to stabilize so their magical energy was all time low .So they could not perform the spells to the best of their ability.

Taking this into consideration it did not exactly take long for the pair to overpower their opponents. Soon all the werewolves were defenseless the pack leader along with two others had died with the help of a few well amid dark curses ,none of them was a killing curse mind you. What followed was a lot of pleading ,curses ,begging and laughter but the dark prince and princess were having none of it .

After a tiring day they both apparated back to the place they called home , crossing on the threshold of the entrance they saw two house elves waiting for them casually abandoning their long robes and putting on some more casual ones .The pair changed out of their boots which were covered with dirt and grease and some blood as well and put on some other pair of shoes .Harrison opted for a pair of dragon hide boots while Maria chose a pair of expensive heels .They gratefully accepted the refreshments they received while they hurried along to the long sets of familiar corridors till they reached the familiar set of doors and Maria opened them with a wave of her hand .

A man with hauntingly beautiful features was waiting for their arrival while also working on his other plans which was shown by the amount of parchment on his desk as he wrote something on them with his expensive eagle quill. On noting the arrival of his heir and heiress he momentarily stooped his work and looked at them, with his red eyes .A boy who was once called Harry James Potter gave the man a tired smile while the girl who was once called Mary Julia Black greeted the man and made herself comfortable in one of the chairs .The boy who was now called the dark prince whispered ,"Good evening father. " And somewhere far away someone laughed .

So how was this one . I hope you enjoy it .Now as for all of you who are wondering why there were no death eater as maximum of the fanfiction portrayed Voldemort living in some kind of manor with his death eaters standing guard. I never actually pictured it to be like this .As Voldemort must want the place which he lived to be somewhere private and only a select few even being allowed to access it .At least this Voldemort wanted it like that so yeah and no tom riddle is no snake face