Savage Chapter 7

By Godlovesme

A/N: I'm really busy what with midterms and all, so I can't write as much as I would like to. So rather than make you guys wait EONS of time to read this, I'm just going to post it now, even though it is rather short. THANKS EVERYONE! Please review.

Leaving the room Harry felt terrified. He didn't feel like a leader, or a bloodthirsty warrior, he didn't feel like a wolf, in fact he only felt afraid and weak. It was like from the moment he had lain his hands on Draco his mind had started to clear. It was as if he started out in a savage wild abandon, and then slowly it started to dissipate. He knew that usually he would've hurt his partners much more than he did Draco, like Tarn for instance, but he didn't want to. In fact after he left and was having breakfast he actually felt a guilty about what he had done. When he had returned to the room and found Draco being defiant as always, he recalled his days spent in Hogwarts, and he felt a little peaceful for the first time. Before when he had thought about Hogwarts, he felt nothing but rage, but now, now he remembered that it wasn't all bad. He had had friends there, friends that were as close as family. And other than Voldemort who had terrorized his life since he was a baby, the only other annoyance in his life was Draco, and even Draco wasn't that bad when it came down to it. Ever since he had come here he had had to watch his back, and show that he was worthy to be their leader. At any sign of weakness the pack would turn on him, and he would be dead. So he used rage as an outlet to make sure that they knew he was serious, and he killed people to make sure that they would be afraid of him, but unless the Dark Soul came back, he knew he couldn't do that anymore.

And what was he going to say to the Council? Today was the day that they were finally going to set a date for the destruction of the Wizarding World. He absolutely couldn't let them go and murder all his friends, even though they had abandoned him and chased him away from his home. Innocents would die, and you wouldn't be able to keep such a battle away from the eyes of Muggles, so Muggles would needlessly die. Not to mention that his people had an absolute disdain for anything not magical They wouldn't care about the Muggles, in fact they would probably go so far as to attempt to annihilate all of the Muggles. What a catastrophe that would be. Especially since they have Nuclear missles, and a whole manner of things that could easily kill them. No, this couldn't be done, he had to find a way to dissuade them from their supposed manifest destiny. But how could he do that? How? These people were fanatics, they would stop at nothing to finish what they have finally started. And I trained them! I showed them how to use the magic strategically to murder all of the Wizarding World's best wizards. So even if I left now, they would still know how to go about it. They would just find another leader to lead them, probably Tarn.

For the first time in a very long time Harry felt insecure. Although insecure was a bit of an understatement. He couldn't go in there and tell them to stop, and he couldn't stop them from doing what they waited for centuries to do, but he could warn the Wizarding world. Yes he could do that, there had to be a way to do that.

So Harry walked into the Council chamber with a plan that he hoped would save what remained of the Wizarding World.

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"Your majesty, what you're proposing that we do will take at least another month!" Yat of the Mountain lion tribe protested.

"You've waited for so long, what's another month to that?" Harry asked dryly, sprawled over his throne looking distinctly uninterested in anything the council had to say. He actually found it quite easy to move back into being Harry the leader because he had been so for so long. Even if he didn't really mean it now, it didn't mean that he didn't know how to do it, or at least act it. He was talking with men that were absolutely terrified of him, and in the end it was easy for him to tell them what to do, it was easy not to be afraid of these savages. Because that's what they were, savages lacking any sophistication whatsoever, which was probably why they wouldn't have been able to attack the Wizarding world if he hadn't come along. But that didn't mean that they weren't dangerous, in fact they were more dangerous because they lacked the morals to draw back from killing innocents. They would do whatever they must to get what they want.

"You have told us hundreds of times that we were so strong that we could easily take over by just bombarding them with our power, so why do you want to go into the wizarding world now to create some sort of strategy? Why don't we just walk in and destroy all that they have, and then they'll easily fall and we'll take over? Not to mention that you are our King and we can't just let you go into the Wizarding world alone, what if you fall into some kind of danger? Who would be there to protect you?" Japa of the Raven tribe asked.

"Are you suggesting that I am too weak to protect myself?" Harry asked darkly. Japa's face turned absolutely white as the horror showed on his face.

"I don't think Japa meant to say what he said, I think he only meant to say that we can't just let our King walk into danger alone. There are hundreds here who could easily go in your place. Why risk the king, when you can send a pawn? Isn't that what you do when you plan that cheese game that you play?" Yat stepped in.

"It's called chess, and if I want to go scout out a strategy in the Wizarding world, I will do it. What you don't seem to understand is that if you go out there you wont even know what to do. You wouldn't be able to fit in. I have lived among these people for sixteen years, I know what to expect, and I would know what to do and where to go. Anyways you don't see the bigger picture here. We can't destroy every single Wizard in the entire world, it's impossible. We can take out there power base, but the other wizards in the world will have to join us. So think about it this way, do you think that they Wizards will join us if they see us burst out of the forest, howling like savage wolves and massacring everything that moves? Or would they be more eager to join us if we walked in and did it in one elegant fell swoop? My charms teacher said that sure we could lift a heavy box and carry it to our room grunting the whole way, or we could save ourselves the work and use a charm to elegantly float it there. He said that you were more likely to attract the fairer sex if you weren't sweating and grunting carrying the damn box." Harry tried to convince them. But it seemed obvious that they didn't get the metaphor.

"Um, yes well perhaps you're right," Said Nor of the lesser tribes. Probably not wanting to look like he hadn't understood anything that Harry had just said. Sure he understood what Harry was trying to say, but he didn't understand why any of the other wizards would care how they got the job done, just that they got it done.

"Excellent, well me and my new pet Draco will be leaving tomorrow. I'll see you all in a month, and then we'll head off to conquer the wizarding world." Harry said, leaping off his throne and rushing out of the room so that they wouldn't have time to disagree.