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Why am I passing out so much? Hermione thought while slowly waking up. Why am I sore?
"Pup. Wake up." Hermione wondered who it was, because the last thing she remembered was being on the run with Ron and Harry.
"Mmmm…" She yawned and stretched the lazily opened one eye. "Who are yo-" Her eyes widened as some of the events from the previous day rushed back at her. "F- Fenrir? Wait, wh- what happened! I'm a creature, how do I have a mate, how is Malfoy," She spat his name. "Harry's mate! This doesn't make sense, why didn't I try and run away, why aren't we fighting this, where's Ron!" She was in a panic and on the verge of hyperventilating, she didn't remember much from the previous day.
"Mate! Little one, calm down. Shhh, breathe, breathe. There you go. Shh, don't try and talk just concentrate on breathing. There you go. That's it. It has been two days since you passed out."
"What! Two, days! What is going-!"
Fenrir growled. "Shut up! If you be quiet I'll tell you what's going on. But you have to shut up first."
Inside Hermione whimpered. Her brain told her that it would be best for her to be quiet or her alpha was going to be very mad, and then she'd pay for it. But, our famous Gryffindor doesn't like to listen.
"Or what! What can you possibly do to me to make me listen to you!"
His eyes flashed gold. Then narrowed. Hermione gulped, now knowing that was a bad thing to say to him.
Faster than her eyes could see he reached out and grabbed her hair, then pulled her hair back to the point where her eyes were watering from the pain. He growled again. "Pet. I told you to shut up. You need to learn to listen." She opened her mouth to answer and he bared his teeth at her, which were sharper than normal. She whimpered and tried to lower her head, but he still had a hold of it, so she just tilted it to the side, deciding that from now on she'd listen to what her head tells her.
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While Fenrir was talking to Hermione Harry and Draco were laying in bed. Harry was curled up in Draco's arms naked chests pressing against each other. Harry nuzzled against Draco's neck.
"Do you think Hermione will be okay?"
"Harry, she'll be fine. You said she had smelt weird since her birthday, it's just the potions and charms wearing off while her inheritance comes in. She'll be okay, love."
"Her memory problems and mood swings are because of that? She looks like she's changing physically, too."
"Yes, darling. She's coming into what she truly looks like. It's been 17 years since she's looked how she was supposed to. It's going to take a bit to wear off. Do you remember after your inheritance how you didn't trust anyone and felt just… bad for awhile?"
"Yes, but it didn't last this long!"
"She was under a lot more charms than you. Compulsion, blood adoptions, love potions, memory charms. Fenrir will help her."
"If you're sure. Draco, not that I mind but how did I come to accept you so fast?"
Draco thought for a minute. "I think that was your creature in you. I think from the beginning you never hated me, you knew there was something more, I just insulted the first friends you'd ever made in the wizarding world. But subconsciously your creature knew I was important. I know mine yelled at me from the time I saw you. I thought I was crazy!"
"I never hated you, Draco. I was scared to admit that I loved you." Harry mumbled before his brain processed the other part of Draco's sentence. "You knew when we were 11 that we were mates?"
"Mmm. Yes. I didn't make a move for so long because I knew you were under Dumblefuck's thumb. But it was only a matter of time, my love." Draco flashed Harry a sad smile before it turned into a happy one and he kissed Harry's forehead.
Harry smiled and curled up contented. "You think 'Mione's parents are going to come try and see her?"
"They said I had to send word once she took everything in and processed it. We aren't supposed to tell her, but Fenrir will probably crack. She is his mate after all."
Harry giggled. "I'm happy everything is finally coming together. I love you, Draco."
"And I love you, mon amour."
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While Harry and Draco were talking together Fenrir had finally gotten through to Hermione and let her hair go. Hermione cuddled up to Fenrir's side and licked his neck.
"I'm sorry, I'm just so confused and my emotions are all over the place right now. I don't know what's going on with me." She looked up at him with wide eyes with tears collecting in the corners.
"It's fine. Just don't test me like that again. I never want to hurt you, but you need to learn not to mouth off like that. I will tell you anything you would like to know. So go ahead, ask away."
"How come Harry isn't vehemently denying the fact that Draco- bloody- Malfoy is his mate? Why am I just now freaking out about being kidnapped, and being a creature? Where is Ron? What is going on!"
Fenrir chuckled. "Well. Harry and Draco have known since they were very young that they didn't hate each other as much as you thought. You'll need to talk to them about that one if you would like to know more. You're just now freaking out, as you call it because your mood has been up and down because of your changes your going through. Since your seventeenth birthday you've been feeling different, yes? That is because when you were a year old you were stolen from your parents. They thought that you were dead, and slowly went insane from the grief. The person that took you put you through all sorts of things; starting with a blood adoption to some muggles," Fenrir spat the word. "Then as you got older you were given more potions to change what you look like since your genes were starting to shine through the blood adoption since it was weaker because it was to muggles. Then when you got your Hogwarts letter they put compulsion charms on you, and started giving you memory blockers, so that the sorting hat wouldn't put you in the house you truly belonged."
"So that's what it was talking about!" Hermione cut in. Then looked up at him and promptly apologized for interrupting. She made a motion for him to go on.
"As you got older they had to put more and more on you so that you would be a completely different person than you were supposed to turn out to be. But now that you're of age and away from the people that did this to you it's all starting to wear off. Your appearance has already started to change, and you look even more delicious than you did before." He growled the last part in her ear and pushed his half hard cock against her thigh. She let out another whimper. She felt her panty's dampen.
"No. You need to tell me more about all of this that's going on. Please." He nodded and thought back to where he left off.
"Now since everything is wearing off, especially the suppression potions your creature inheritance is starting to shine through. Which explains the better hearing, eyesight, and change in taste."
"So what kind of creature am I?" Hermione asked quietly while thinking everything over.
"A borne werewolf. They differ from changed werewolves because you can voluntarily change at the full moon and you aren't as blood lust driven as turned werewolves are. You also live a lot longer."
"Can I see what I look like? Please?"
Fenrir nodded and helped her stand up, and brought her over to the bathroom. She looked into a full length mirror and her breath caught in her throat. She had lost her tan so she was pale, like Draco but she was taller. Almost 5' 7", that's why my balance is so off. 4 inches in two days. She had gained more curves and lost the awkward skinniness that she had gained while on the run. Her hair and changed and it was long, to the middle of her back and now a midnight black and it was a bit wavy towards the ends. Her eyes had also changed, they were more of a blue-grey color instead of whiskey colored. Then her eyes flashed to an amber color, like Fenrirs did when he was mad.
"F-Fen? Who are my parents?"
He looked at her, and nodded to himself. "Tom Riddle and Bellatrix Black."
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