Chapter 3: Into The Night
"Here we are" said Scabior.
"Finally, a good resting" said Fenrir opening the door to the place.
"A barn" I said.
Scabior hand hit my butt, as he'd promised.
"How dare you" I said.
"I got loads more in me, if you don't shut it lovely" said Scabior.
Fenrir lay down on some hay by the wall, and Rogue was already asleep when she was set on the hay not too far from Fenrir.
"An abandoned barn" said Argo, laying on a different hay stack on another wall.
"Wonder where all the muggles went" said Fenrir, then laughing.
Scabior got me off his shoulder, by laying me down on the hay. Scabior then lay himself beside me, the cold air coming in through the closed barn doors cracks caused me to shiver. I turned so I was looking at his face, and his eyes were closed...so it surprised me when he spoke.
"You're cold" said Scabior placing his hand on my arm.
I knew that most of the snatchers were asleep and so was Rogue, however I knew Avery wasn't asleep. Fenrir was snoring, so I was sure he was...which meant no one may have been listening. So I did nod, I knew I'd come to regret the nod. However, at the moment I was so cold I needed something to keep me warm.
So when Scabior moved his arms so I could come closely to his body, I did move in and he wrapped his arms around me. He was very warm, and smelled surprisingly fresh and clean like. My necklace still remained around his neck, I would take it back eventually, but at the moment I just wanted to rest.
It wasn't very hard to sleep, and eventually I began to dream; Me and Rogue were running, and then they'd stopped us and pulled me away from her. Rogue gives me a wink.
I run, and continue to run. Spells flying after me, and passing me by. One hits the ground behind me, causing me to fall into the ditch. My leg is hurt, but I can't tell. I'm too overwhelmed with everything that has happened, causing me to look around. Then the snatchers pass overhead, all but Scabior who'd sniffed my necklace and found me inside the ditch.
I woke up, and looked into the sleeping face of Scabior. Being pressed against Scabior's chest was rather amazing, underneath his jacket was a six pack. Which wasn't hard to tell from his build, a small bit of cold air crawled over my shoulder causing me to push closer into him.
"Careful dear, don't excite him" mumbled Argo from where he lay.
How had he seen me move closer to him? His eyes were completely closed, and he was turned in the opposite direction. Argo was basically face to face with the chipped red paint barn wall.
"It isn't hard to tell when a young lady will get cold, Scabior isn't a fool" said Argo.
Scabior didn't even shift in his sleep at what Argo had said.
"We've all been trained to be able to see with our eyes closed, and with our backs turned...a regular Death Eater can barely do that, for days whenever you and Lupin had spoken we would hear it. Fenrir and I were the only two to be nearby to listen, Lupin always knew we'd be coming...just not when" said Argo.
My eyes moved on Scabior, he was very muscular. Admittedly the stories surviving muggles told about how strong he was, and by some muggle girls that he was attractive seemed to be true...he was no longer just another werewolf to me, Scabior was slightly fascinating.
"Not tired" asked Scabior, his eyes remaining closed.
I was rather shocked he was still awake, perhaps Argo had already known.
"You can speak, I won't swat you...I'm touching you quite enough at the moment" said Scabior.
I came close to blushing, and when Scabior opened his eyes he gave a small smirk.
"Warm enough, or do you need to get a little closer" asked Scabior lowly.
Scabior opened his jacket, and I came closer to him to his own pleasure. I moved so close to him, I felt his erection pressed to the front of my jeans.
"She's not yours to have Scabior" said Argo.
I noticed Scabior's eyes narrow, and moved a little away from him. Scabior was glaring towards Argo, who was now sitting up looking directly towards them. Rogue however, was still fast asleep.
"I have better manners then to take her in a barn, Avery" said Scabior.
"The dark lord is to decide what is to be done with her, not you...she is not your Peri, the dark lord has not spoken her claim" said Argo.
"I do believe I am in charge" said Scabior.
I'd turned away from Scabior, and moved farther away from him.
"Most of the females we've brought to the dark lord, were fucked by you...all of them are just another fresh piece of ass for you to have" said Argo.
"You may believe that Argo, but to get an attachment with a muggle would be a betrayal...but to get an attachment to a pureblood, shouldn't be a problem" said Scabior.
"Well it's apparent that you've turned off your prey" said Argo lying back down, facing the wall once again.
Scabior then looked to me, I'd chosen to close my eyes and attempt to sleep. He hadn't hurt me, for there was nothing more he could do to hurt me. Him and the others had already taken me and Rogue away from a place we'd believed to be safe, and now felt nowhere was safe.
Perhaps I was severely damaged to want to be close to a man like Scabior, there must be something gravely wrong in my mind to even allow myself to be that close to him.
The only thing I could possibly do was thank him for keeping me warm, but that wasn't likely. Especially after all I'd heard, Argo had said it himself I was "just another fresh piece of ass" to Scabior. Therefore, I'd probably never become anything more.