Title: Raid
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Remus/Scabior
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 363
Summary: Scabior has paradise.

Notes:

100 Word Prompt Collection Challenge: 23. Term

Ten Pairings Challenge v2: Remus/Scabior

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Writing Club - Writing Club – Title (Raid)

Year Long Scavenger Hunt Challenge and Competition: C29. Write about the First Wizarding War

Crystals, Gemstones & Astrology: Silver Topaz/Basic - Write about a 'paradise'. (150-600 words

Paradise wasn't a term Scabior had ever known. In fact, he had never known a place or person that he wanted to go to. He had never known such perfection.

That all changed during the First Wizarding War, though.

It was on a raid that Scabior saw him. Remus Lupin. Part of the group run by Dumbledore. Friends with Blood Traitors and Mud-bloods. A werewolf himself.

Scabior licked his lips, immediately transfixed on him. And without thinking, without even getting the okay from his Lord, Scabior stunned the other man when Remus was distracted by another duelist. And he quickly ran over to Remus, grabbed his arm, and Apparated away with his prize.

Of course, he had to answer to his Lord, but in great kindness, the magnificent Dark Lord agreed that Scabior could keep Remus as his pet.

And now, Scabior had his own little paradise.

One day, after another successful raid, this time on a house of Blood Traitors, where many, including Sirius Black, were killed. Scabior knew better than to mention the fact to his pet, though. It would just cause unneeded stress.

He walked into the house, a smile instantly coming to his face at the sight of his beloved in chains. Gold of course. He would never allow silver to touch his wolf. "Hello, Love."

Remus didn't answer.

That was okay. Scabior was used to it, and it no longer bothered him. He pressed a hand to Remus's cheek, and he blissfully ignored the automatic flinch. His thumb rubbed over the scar there—a present from one of Scabior's more memorable lessons. "Did you have a nice day?"

Once again, no answer.

Scabior bent down and pressed a devouring kiss to sweet lips that were forced to yield under an intruding tongue.

He sighed happily when he pulled away. Not only did he meet Remus on a raid, but he also killed Remus's ex-lover on a raid. And now there was no one left that could take his wolf away from him.

Scabior left the room to change into more comfortable clothes. Then he'd spend the rest of the day with Remus—his own little slice of heaven.