Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. They are J.K.Rowling's creation. I just corrupt them to my fancy.
Rating: M just to be safe due to mature themes
Summery: A story of love loss pain and revenge, how far will Remus go to find his true love? Slash which is a male&male relationship. If you do not like do not read. Major spoilers for OotP and spoilers for PoA & GoF
A/N: My first fic and I hope you like it.
Chapter 5
They had landed in a clearing surrounded by lush trees. The clearing was void of vegetation; soft dirt claimed the area, a large flat boulder stood in the center. Remus dragged Bella to the boulder. He opened his bag and took out a vial of salt water and placed it on the boulder. The air carried a chill but that would not stop Remus. He stripped down to his boxers. He opened the vial and wet his index finger. He placed the finger on his forehead over the 'third eye' and traced a Celtic cross. He wet his finger again and drew a five pointed star over his heart. Lastly, he wet his finger and drew an inverted triangle connecting his nipples to his groin.
He took his black robe out of the bag and put it on. He removed a nine foot red cord and wore it as a belt. He tied several knots into the ends of the cord; these were seen as storage cells for energy. Starting in the east Remus visualized a circle going clockwise until he was back facing east. Here he knelt and placed a yellow candle for the element air and lit it. In the soft earth he drew the rune Luis for control, magic, protection, and vitality.
"Sono un falco su una scogliera" (I am a falcon on a cliff)
He walked to the south point in his circle. Here he placed a red candle for fire and lit it.
He drew the rune Fearn for protection, divination and intuition.
"Sono una rottura brillante del sole." (I am a shining tear of the sun)
He walked to the west point in his circle. He placed a blue candle for water and lit it. He drew the rune Nion for divineprocess, escape, fate, and spiritual inspiration.
"Sono una rottura brillante del sole." (I am a wind on the deep waters)
He walked to the north and placed a green candle for the earth and lit it. Tinne was drawn on the ground for courage, energy, growth, guidance, integrity, and justice.
"Sono un germoglio battaglia-intraprendente." (I am a battle-waging spear)
He walked back to the east and then to the boulder. Here he drew Idho for change life path, death, destiny, rebirth, and reincarnation.
"Sono un dio che regola la testa fuoco con fumo." (I am a god who sets the head afire with smoke)
He placed the cauldron on the boulder and added lit sage. He picked up a resistant Bella and laid her on the boulder. Night had fallen. The only light came from the candles and the waxing Gibbous moon. Remus stood near the boulder and took a deep breath. This was it, it was now or never. It all came down to this he could not back out now he had come too far, done too much. He closed his eyes and pictured Sirius, he smiled, he was doing this for Sirius and would not let him down. He would succeed or die trying. His death did not scare him. Without Sirius he was just wasting away. He took another deep breath and looked up at the moon.
"Il cerchio è limitato." (The circle is bound)
"Con protezione tutto l'intorno." (With protection all around)
"Fra i mondi mi levo in piedi." (Between the worlds I stand)
"Con protezione attuale." (With protection at hand)
Remus picked up the amulet he had made and held it towards the moon. He slipped it around his neck and under his robe and let it rest against his chest. He felt the burn of the silver on his skin but would not let it deter him.
"La protezione del lupo sente la mia richiesta." (Protector of the wolf hear my plea)
"Io trasmett voi questo goccia tre." (I send to you these drops three)
Remus took the dagger and sliced his hand. He held his wound to the moon and then held it over the cauldron. He let three drops of his blood fall onto the burning sage.
"Li invito chiedere un vantaggio." (I call on you to ask a boon)
"Mentre levandosi in piedi sotto la luna d'inceratura." (While standing under the waxing moon)
Remus lifted the dagger and held it towards the moon, then brought it down over Bella.
Bella's expression was filled with fear. No one had come for her; did they even know she was missing?
"Un'anima di una chi ha fatto il dispetto." (Blood of one who did spite)
"La vostra presenza qui da assicurare." (Your presence here to incite)
Remus moved the blade across her chest, making a deep incision. He ignored Bella's screams. He took the blood stained dagger and held it to the moon and then over the cauldron letting the blood drip in.
"Consecrate questo rite Airitech." (I consecrate this rite to Airitech)
"Qui può manifesta e benedice il suo bambino." (Here may she manifest and bless her child)
Remus held the dagger to the moon and then cut his hand again letting the blood drip into the cauldron.
"Li convoco." (I summon thee)
"Li convoco." (I summon thee)
"Li convoco." (I summon thee)
Remus looked around not sure what to expect. Did it work or was he placing too much faith in an ancient and forgotten magic. He saw nothing and heard only the chirping of the crickets. He could smell Bella's blood; it hung heavily in the air. Had he done everything for naught? Remus sank to the ground and felt tears slide down his cheeks. He was a fool to believe this would work. A fool to think he could get Sirius back. What was he going to do now? More importantly what was he going to do with Bella? Could he just let her go? Bloody hell what had he gotten himself in to? He let the tears flow he did not care anymore all hope was lost. He could hear Bella laughing.
"Fool did you really think that would work." Bella could feel the blood flowing across her skin. It was almost worth it to see the state Remus was in. She would get back at him the first chance she could. He would pay for what he had done to her and she would make
sure he would suffer. Maybe make him drink liquid silver? Maybe let him transform with an innocent nearby that would kill him. Weak fool.
Remus just stayed where he was and wept. He needed to compose himself so he could figure this mess out.
