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Xander Sanchez was not known among his peers, in his time, to be a very patient person. In fact, being part werewolf only heightened his impatience, but then, so did the fact that he was part elf. No, he was not a very patient person, and at the moment professor Michael Davids and his two best students to come to the headmaster's office. When they finally arrived it was the professor, Severus Snape, and Lucius Malfoy. He was already irritated and now he was all out and out pissed.
"Alright, listen up." Xander growled. "You two can be sleeping with one another for all I care or be in line for the throne of England. I DON"T GIVE A HOLY FRIKIN' FLIP. You make me mad and I have several options. I can skin you alive, take your head off and make it float around Hogwarts, fry your insides inside your bodies, turn you to ash, and a load of other things. Do not tempt me."
And with that Xander Sanchez stormed out of the headmasters' office, his eyes flashing black flame. No, it was not a good idea to piss people like him off.
Storming through the castle he ended up in the common room, his eyes still flashing when Peter suddenly ran into him. The smaller boy was sent sprawling and Xander immediately put up the personnel wards that were supposed to prevent his anger from taking control. With a sheepish grin Xander quickly picked him up off the floor and took off for the dorms, ignoring the looks of open curiosity.
Sitting himself on his bed he delved in his memories, thinking of a time when he was the feared Lord Hell. It was a time when the Weasley twins had run away from his plotting and his teachers shrunk back in fear. But it had all been a front, except when he was mad or in battle. He was almost like a werewolf protecting its mate. The Elvin part of him tried,yet again,to claw to the surface to find the mate that would complement both the Elf and the wolf.The Elvin part was more inpatient than the wolf to findhis mate, considering it hadhad a longer time to manifest.Xander fought it, knowing that being Saturday he had no where to go. Great, he was stuck in the tower and was quickly becoming irritatable. The door opened and Remus Lupin walked in quietly.
"Why weren't you at the Willow last night?" The voice was confused, just like it should have been, but there was something different in his smell, something like mint and cream. And it hit Xander in a wave, who knew what the smell meant. It was the smell that soothed the wolf and the Elf. It was the smell of his mate. Oh crap, he was so screwed.
"I told you, I have the wolf under control." Xander said, as both of his non-human entities tried to claw their way to the surface. Only control taught to him by one older Severus Snape and his personnel wards kept him from attacking the other boy. He had to avert the boy away from last night. "You asked about my accident. I didn't tell you yesterday, so how about right now?"
"Yeah, all right." Remus watched in wonder as Xander flicked his wrist and locked the door with a personnel Silencing Charm and locking spell. There was a smell that exuded from the boy that always seemed to exude confidence and mischief. The confidence was gone, replaced by a smell of defeat that didn't fit the tall boy.
"The twins and I were walking along through a forest; we were notorious for disobeying the rule that plainly said not to step inside of the forest. Well, being the idiots we were we forgot it was the full moon." Xander's voice was defeated, like he was remembering the worst of nightmares. "My godfather had just died that summer and they were trying to cheer me up. Well, we were walking through the forest, singing war songs might I add, when we came across someone we knew. It was a friend of my godfathers, but he's a werewolf, you see, and though he is usually kind and gentle, he was, as you and I both know, not in his right mind. I always carry and emergency portkey just in case, so I shoved it into there hands and activated it. As soon as they left I was bitten."
Xander was now laying down on his bed, his misty eyes taking on a tranquil quality, one that had only ever been induced by one Remus Lupin. And it hit Xander why the older version of the other non-human avoided him after full moons, when the need to be with the wolfs chosen was almost unbearable.
"But there was one thing that no one counted on. My father's great-great-grandfather had married a High Elf/Veela, though I pray to all that's unholy that the Veela part of my blood is dormant and stays that way. Anyway, back to the point. I was a part Elf, which counteracted some of the venom in the wolf's bite, giving me the ability to fight the transformations. And, in a basic, round about way, have a less chance of finding my mate because of being both Elf and a werewolf."
Xander inwardly groaned at that last comment. Remus walked forward and gently touched the scars on his forehead. He quietly asked a question. "And these?"
"Ah, those came from picking a fight with a drunken friend, he was an Animagus, a little too much butterbeer, you could say." Xander said, a slight smile gracing his features. Remus instantly wanted that expression there constantly, and for the Gods he didn't know why. It made his expression seem lighter, more carefree.
"I bet you have a lot of stories." Remus murmured as he took a seat next to his new, well, he wasn't quite sure, but he hoped it was a new friend. Xander grinned his lopsided grin, a trademark that quickly dispelled any serious mood in any situation, for Remus was sure it could do that.
"Oh yeah, me and my friends became the best troublemakers and hexers in the school. My classmates took to calling me Lord Hell, and most thought it fit perfectly. My godfather said that when I grew angry enough I could scare anyone." Xanders misty eyes turned sad as he remembered. "I miss him."
"What happened?" Remus asked quietly, and instantly berated himself. Xander only smiled a sad smile. He was about to take a plunge and it felt…..right.
"His cousin killed him, and that was when I first found out about being part High Elf. And lets leave it at you don't want to make an elf, any elf, mad."
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