A/N: Not mine… well some of it is. I love you guys but would it kill you to give me some feed back? I know that you like the story because I get the e-mails saying that I am on an alert list or favorite list or my story is, but could you please review?
Chapter 12
Abelinda woke up with her head on Fenrir's chest. He was now human, and had changed into some clothes at some point during the night because he now wore a pair of jeans. Abelinda's eyes fluttered opened and then she began to move away from Fenrir. The arm around her waist tightened and she couldn't move away from him.
"Let me go." She said softly.
"Why? Surely you will become cold again. You were very cold last night, if I remember correctly." Fenrir said, grinning down at her.
Abelinda just sighed and relaxed again. She wasn't going to fight him. She had given up fighting so long ago, right when people had stopped talking to her. Fenrir noticed this and a look of concern crossed his face.
"What troubles you, pup?" he asked.
"Stop calling me pup!" she said loudly.
"Fine, cub." Fenrir said, grinning.
"Please call me by my name." she pleaded, eyes near tears.
"Abelinda. What troubles you?" he asked.
Abelinda looked away and the tears started. Fenrir put his hand under her chin and pulled her head up so that they could see each other.
"No one will talk to me. They're all afraid of what my father will do if any of them upsets me." She sniffled. "Blaise won't even talk to me."
"Good." Fenrir grunted, not liking Blaise because he had seen how Blaise looked at Abelinda.
"Good? Blaise was the only person who never thought of me as annoying. He never pushed me to be better than I had to be. He accepted me as I was. Bookworm and all." Abelinda said angrily.
"Have I ever judged you? Have I not accepted you as you are?" Fenrir said. He knew that he was treading on dangerous ground, playing on her emotions, but he took the chance.
Abelinda went over this information in her mind. That was true, he had never judged her, never said anything to make her feel not good enough. Maybe he was not so bad after all. Abelinda looked up at him and he captured her lips in his. He pulled away a few seconds later.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-" he began but Abelinda cut him off with her lips.
A deep growl sounded in his throat as their one innocent kiss ended up in a full snogging session. She ended up underneath him with him holding himself up with his arms.
"Glad to see that you two are getting along well." Came Voldemort's voice.
She froze and Fenrir just grinned. She tried to sit up but he wasn't having that. Abelinda was trapped beneath him.
"Yes. We are getting along." Fenrir said, acting like they were conversing about the weather.
"I am glad. Well, carry on." Voldemort said and then there was a small pop and he was gone.
Fenrir leant down to kiss her and she turned her head to the side. He planted feather light kisses on her neck while she talked.
"How did he get in here?" she asked as he began sucking on her neck. She smacked his head. "Hello?! Don't leave a hickey you stupid git!"
He grinned.
"He's the Dark Lord. He can do anything. And why not? You're mine anyways." He said, leaning down again.
She met his lips and kissed him.
"That may be true but that doesn't mean that I want to be marked!" she said, trying to sit up again.
He prevented her again and then laughed.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" he asked.
"I have homework, unlike some people who already graduated." She said, finally maneuvering out from under him and standing up.
He just turned over on his back and put his hands behind his head. Abelinda grabbed a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and went into the bathroom. She took a shower, dried her hair with her wand and changed into her clean clothes. When she came out, Fenrir was asleep on the bed, his long hair covering most of his eyes. She smiled and covered him up with a blanket. She was about to move to her desk when he grabbed her wrist and pulled her on top of him, back to chest.
"I have to do my work!" she complained.
He chuckled.
"What do you have to do?" he asked.
"Read three chapters for Professor Snape and do an essay." She sighed.
"You can read here." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
She sighed again and called the book to her. She began to read and they spent the rest of the day doing her homework.