Chapter Two- Awake
AN- Yes, the chapters are short, but I promise frequent updates.
Nymphadora Tonks woke up with a throbbing headache. When she felt she could bear to open her eyes, she found herself in a small dark cell, encrusted with filth.
Lying flat on her back on a cold, grimy cement floor, she noted a dark splatter on the wall that looked like blood.
Her hands fumbled to her pockets, trying to find her wand, but it was gone.
She tried to remember what happened, but thinking only made her skull rack with pain, and her past remained a blur.
A handsome, softly lined face came to her mind before she returned to oblivion.
Greyback leered at her unconscious form through the bars of her new prison. She was the perfect lure. He'd seen how Lupin looked at her that night at the school. It was so obvious, he could taste it. Remus loved her.
'How fucking perfect,' he thought. 'My little piece of bait.'
He'd taken great pleasure in capturing her personally. It had been so easy. The bitch lived alone.
He loved sneaking up behind her outside her flat, grabbing her arm and cutting her with long, sharp, yellowed fingernails.
He laughed as she struggled in vain to reach for her wand.
He hardened at her terrified scream and licked her blood.
Delicious.
It thrilled him to rip off a lock of her luscious hair, to tear her clothes and take her thong.
Even more, he delighted in thinking of Lupin's reaction.
Of course, he hadn't shagged her yet. He couldn't risk killing her. But he knew she was going to love it.
Somewhere, Remus was running at top speed. The blazing orange sun was sinking behind him, and he had only one thought on his mind.
Greyback sneered at his quarry and waited.
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