Chapter 8 The Dream
The silver haired wolf waved his wand and cleaned the sheets and their bodies as he watched his mate sleep. He felt his cry that will happen in a couple of hours, he could already smell the change on him, the collision of their magic and their love making caused a change in his mate and it now pains him to write this letter.
Hours later Remus woke in the night, he held his chest at the feeling of emptiness, he stood up and swayed on his feet, there was a sound of crying that filled the empty halls. Sirius sat up and looked at his standing husband. "That sounds like Harry," he said. Remus nodded as he and Sirius moved to Harry's room. When they get there they find Lucius was already looking into the room with a look of shock on his face. Looking into the room they found Harry crying over the still form of Fenrir Greyback, Remus walked in and placed a hand on his shoulder, the naked teen looked up to his pap and then flung himself at him and cried into his chest, begging him to tell him it's not real it.
Remus took Harry out of the bedroom and into another room as Sirius, Lucius, and Snape tried to sort something out in the bedroom. "What was he doing here?" Snape asked. Sirius looked up from the dead Alpha after seeing some bites that haven't healed.
"He came to get comfort from his mate before he passed…God I wished he hadn't," Sirius said.
Putting his wand away Lucius sighed, "It looks like the dark Lord had the last laugh."
"What do you mean?" Sirius asked as he looked at the letter in his hand.
"He used a spell that will kill a person slowly; there is no cure for it, a witch or wizard hit by the spell has days but I thought a wolf would live through it," the blonde said.
"Lu, I think you and Snape need to find the twins, it seems Fenrir was trying to sort things out before he died."
Snape looked at the dark haired man in front of him, "Do you think he bit them?"
"It looks like it," he said holding onto the letter tightly.
He walked into the bedroom where his son and husband sat, also where Draco wrapped himself around his half-brother and Narcissa sat close to them, he walked in and knelt in front of Harry as he passed the letter to Remus. He picked the letter up and read it and shook his head, "Damn that wolf," he cursed wiping his eyes. "Cub he wrote you a letter, do you want me to read it to you?" he asked. Harry nodded as Sirius picked him and Draco and held them both. "Dear Harry, my Beautiful one, I am sorry for what will happen, I couldn't tell you what was happening to me I didn't want to see pain on your face. Tonight I will always remember, I love you and I will love our cubs. I am sad that I will never get to see the child grow or see you bloom with life, forgive me Harry. I love you, Fenrir," Remus said wiping away his tears.
"No, why didn't he go and get help? Why…"
"Cub, he couldn't, Lucius said there was no cure for the spell that was used on him. Look at me Harry, look at me, everything will be okay. I promise you we will help you get through this and even the pregnancy," Sirius said holding him as he watched the word sink into Harry's head, his hand's laid across his stomach as he closed his eyes.
"H…How could he tell?" Draco said.
"He could smell it; the wolf can smell the body's changes before it even starts," Remus explained.
"Where are father and Snape?" Harry asked wiping his eyes.
"He's gone to get Fred and George, there is another bit in the letter where he went to see the twins as they are close to you, we think he's bitten them."