So I should be studying for my Economics Final tomorrow, but you guys are demanding. So here you go! I don't know when the next chapter will be up, sometime this week definitely but I have finals all week. So it'll probably be more towards Friday.
Hermione opened her eyes, blinked and looked around before attempting to move. The room was huge. The bed was right in the middle of the room, and took up a good portion of it. The room was an emerald green with dark wood furniture and the whole wall to her left was a window. There were 3 doors, a wardrobe, and a vanity. She guessed that one door was a closet, one was a bathroom, and the other was the way out.
As soon as she had even thought about leaving, she felt an arm around her waist tighten.
She turned and looked right into the eyes of one Fenrir Greyback.
"I guess that wasn't a dream then." She mumbled.
He chuckled, "No, darling. It wasn't."
"So you're the infamous Fenrir Greyback?"
"Yes. Though, everything you thought you knew about me is wrong. You don't have to fear me, as you were taught to. Go, take a shower, freshen up, take as long as you need. I know it's been awhile. The wardrobe is full of clothes that are just for you." He smiled as he stretched out and stood up beside the huge bed.
"Where are my friends?"
"The Weasel is in the dungeons, and Harry is with his mate sleeping. They had a long night."
"What! Why! What did Ron do! I want to see them! I demand I see them!"
Fenrir growled low in his throat, his eyes flashed gold. "Mate. I will not allow you to be in the presence of that.. that traitor without me. He's a spy. You were in danger. Freshen up, and then maybe, just maybe I'll think about it."
She looked up with wide eyes, she could feel something inside her screaming at her to submit to her Alpha, and she whimpered and nodded.
"I'm sorry, little one. I just don't want you hurt. Go, I'll be here when you are done."
She sighed, nodded and turned looking between the 3 doors, trying to figure out which one was the bathroom.
"The one closest to the window, darling."
Hermione turned to Fenrir and smiled.
"Thank you."
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After about an hour Hermione walked out of the bathroom, a plume of steam following her into the bedroom. Fenrir was laying on the bed with his arms behind his head, he opened his eyes and looked right at her. His eyes darkening with lust. No. You've got to wait until she's ready, she needs to learn what all of this is.
"Pup. You smell delicious. I see that the clothes fit perfectly."
She was wearing a pair of dark wash jeans with an ash grey v-neck long short sleeved shirt.
"It's actually a bit tight…"
"Oh, no. I do believe it's a perfect fit." He grinned wolfishly. "Are you ready to meet with Potter? He is waiting, anxious for you to meet his mate."
She broke out into a wide smile. "Of course! Show me the way?"
He stood up and offered her his arm, then led her out of the room down a long hallway and up a flight of stairs. They stopped at a door and Fenrir knocked twice. Before she knew it, the door opened and a dark head of hair flew into her arms.
"Mya, mya, mya! I found him! I finally, finally, found him! And he's amazing! So different than I thought, I think you're going to looooove him, just not more than I do since he's my mate and-"
"Harry! Calm down!" She wheezed. "Can't breathe!"
Harry gasped and let her go, then looked her over and smiled. "You found your mate, too, Herms."
"Harry. What have I told you about those stupid nicknames? Yes, apparently I'm his mate. Well! Let me meet him!"
And out walks Draco Malfoy.
"Herms, meet Draco Malfoy. The new Draco. Apparently Narcissa drugged him and Lucius with love and compulsion potions and loyalty charms to make sure they did everything she wanted them to do. She knew that Draco had a male mate, since he's a Veela and she knew that Lucius had 3 mates but she refused to let them get together since she's actually on Dumbledore's side, which is a terrible thing! And I have so much to tell you!"
Hermione turned and looked at Fenrir and Draco with wide eyes, and croaked, "Can we find somewhere to sit down? This is so much to take in."
"Yes, of course. Are you hungry? We can have a light…" He cast a quick Tempus. "Dinner if you'd like as well?"
They all nodded their consent. "Tippy!"
"Yes Master Draco?"
"Would you mind preparing a light dinner for the four of us, please? Set it up in the main dining room."
"Yes Master Draco!" Tippy bowed and popped away.
"We'll eat and then we'll discuss everything, alright?"
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Draco sat down in an armchair and pulled Harry down on his lap. Fenrir sat down with Hermione on one of the couches, not trying to invade on her space. She curled up against his side and he wrapped an arm around her.
"Alright. Where do we begin?" Hermione asked them all.
"Well.. How about the fact that we've been lied to our whole lives?" Harry stated. "I'll start at the beginning, how's that?"
"Oh that'd be wonderful." Hermione said, sarcasm dripping from every word.
"Well, first off Lily and James Potter aren't my parents. They had a still born and Dumbledore stole me from my parents and placed me with the Potter's not knowing that one day I'd find out about it. He killed Lily and James and impersonated Voldemort and put me with the Dursley's knowing that they would beat me and treat me horribly so that I would turn out to be his little pawn and do what was told all of the time. Voldemort is just someone that Dumbledore has made up to strike fear in the hearts of everyone. So that they will believe that Dumble's is light and that he's going to make everything better."
"So Voldemort isn't even real? Then what have you been seeing for the past 16 years Harry! That can't possibly be right!"
"No, Hermione. There is a Voldemort. It's Dumbledore. Tom Riddle is actually trying to fight Dumble's and get rid of him for good. You know all of the creature laws? How werewolves can't work, vampires should be killed on site? All of those? That was Dumbledick. He erased my real parents memories of them being mates and of me being born!"
"Harry? Who are your real parents?"
"Hermione.. Don't freak out okay?"
"Sure, Harry, but it can't be that bad!"
"It's Sirius. And Remus, Severus, and Lucius."
"But wouldn't you and Draco… Be siblings?"
Harry shook his head. Fenrir took over now.
"Narcissa knew that it would kill Lucius if she made him sleep with her and conceive Draco, and that would mess up all of her plans. So she slept with a Magical Creature that looked like Lucius in its human form and told him Draco was his. That was around the time Dumbledore had been passing more and more laws and Lucius was trying to not get them to pass because his mates would be in danger, so he was confused, mixed with the potions he didn't stand a chance."
"Hermione, there's something else…."
"Yes, Harry?"
"Your parents aren't who you think they are either. Everything you see is a lie."
Her last thoughts before she passed out were, why am I passing out so much lately?