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?
Abelinda is 14 and Fenrir is 18. Just to clear that up.
I would like to dedicate this chapter to Brunette-in-Black, my stubborn pain in the butt that always keeps me updating. Just kidding, but seriously, without her, there might be NO updates! Thank you, Brunette-in-Black!
And Aeieo! She's a lot of help.
Chapter 15
"Fenrir?" Abelinda asked as the sun came through the windows.
"Hm?" he grunted, opening one eye to look at her.
"What mission was my father on?" she asked, playing with his hair.
"He went to kill the Potter brat and didn't succeed. Now the Ministry knows that he's back. Malfoy screwed up and now he's in Azkaban. Finally got rid of that ass." Fenrir said, closing the eye back.
She sat straight up.
"He tried to kill Harry Potter." She said, looking back at Fenrir.
"Yes. Oh! And we won't be staying here after today. You're going to meet my pack and get ready for the full moon." Fenrir said, pulling the covers over his head.
"What?! Why?" Abelinda asked, jerking the covers off his head.
"You're not gonna let me go back to sleep are you?" he asked, looking up at her.
"No. Answer my questions." She demanded.
"Later." He said, starting to get up.
Abelinda quickly put one leg on each side of his stomach and pushed him down.
"Tell me and you can get up." She reasoned.
He looked up at her and smirked. He put his hands on her waist.
"You do know that I could just pick you up and throw you across the room, right?" he asked, lifting her a little for emphasis.
"But you wouldn't." She said, putting her hands on either side of his head.
"And just why not?" he growled, lifting her more.
"Because you know that I'd refuse to let you speak to me, touch me or even come near me." she stated, leaning down to give him a long kiss.
"Hm. You're right." He said, setting her back down on his stomach. "Let's see, you're going to meet the pack because once we're married, you'll be their Alpha Female and we'll be living with them in the castle that your father gave us. You'll go through your first transformation and then, once we're married, we'll have little pups running around everywhere."
"Who said anything about kids?" she asked, her face going pale.
"Come on, everyone has kids. But it's not like you'd start having kids right away. You're only fourteen." He reasoned.
Abelinda visibly relaxed and put her face against his.
"We have to get up and head to the other castle. We should probably get dressed before they move all of our stuff there. Unless you want to meet the pack in your pajama shorts and tank top." He said, smiling. "I have no objections."
"Hush." She said, smacking his arm.
They showered, dressed and headed downstairs. As they stood in front of the fireplace and Abelinda took a deep breath.
What if they don't like me? She thought to herself.
As if sensing her distress, Fenrir kissed the top of her head.
"They'll love you." he said. "And if they don't, I'll kill them."
And with that, he threw Floo Powder into the fireplace and they were gone.