sorry this chapter is short
mental conversation
normal conversation
Harry sat down on the floor of the class and gently pushed his magic into Fenrir to help the wolf heal. "So I guess I should explain then right" Harry said to Hermione.
"What's going on?" Hermione demanded "where did that construct come from and why do you care so much about it?"
Harry growled in anger "This is Fenrir and HE is my familiar and my only friend so treat him with respect or else!" Harry's voice contained such anger that Hermione stepped away from him in fear.
"S-sorry" the young witch apologized "but I thought familiars had to be alive. If so how is he your familiar?"
"Familiars don't have to be alive they have to be aware. Fenrir here is self aware and as such if he is ever destroyed or injured beyond repair then he will be gone forever" Harry mumbled sadly "and because of me he almost died."
"Why are you trying to keep him a secret though?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Harry looked at her as if she was an idiot "A self aware construct that can gain size and strength by absorbing magic and you wonder why I keep him a secret?"
"W-well yeah" Hermione mumbled not knowing why he was angry.
"Because people would try to dissect him and figure out how he works that's why" Harry yelled "I thought you were supposed to be smart."
Hermione growled and was ready to stab Harry through with the sword in her hands. "Wait a second why do you have a sword?" she realized.
Harry smirked "i am too powerful for a wand that's why."
"But I have seen you use a wand."
"Really?" Harry smirked "this wand?" with a wave of his hand the sword Harmione was holding turned into a wand and flew into Harry's hand.
"But-but-but how did you do that?" Hermione asked.
"Magic" harry smirked.
"This is amazing only Merlin has had to use something other than a wand and he used a staff no one has used a sword in place of a wand" Hermione shrieked in excitement.
"Shut up" Fenrir growled out weakly.
Harry instantly was looking the wolf over to see where he was still injured and where to direct the magic to heal him "Are you ok Fenrir?" he asked worried.
"What is a bus doing in Hogwarts?" the wolf weakly joked.
"you-you can talk?" Hermione stammered.
"Yeah but obviously you still need practice" Fenrir growled.
Hermione was instantly on the ground peering at Fenrir and pushed Harry out of the way so she could look at him closer. "This is amazing" she squeeled "I wonder how you work. Theres not enough runes on your body to explain it there must be more inside you. What are you made of? It must be very rare" Hermione would have kept talking if she hadn't found herself go flying into a wall.
"So you wish to examine Fenrir?" Harry asked in anger Hermione could feel the hate rolling off him "Maybe you wish to take him apart? do some experiments on him? After he helped to save your miserably life?"
Hermione could not say anything she was too scared. If she could have the young witch would rather face the troll again than an angry Harry Potter. Harry dropped Hermione without a word and turned back to Fenrir who was glaring at her.'
"Go now" Harry barked.
"h-harry I'm sorry" Hermione said quietly tears running down her face.
"Leave" Harry shouted.
Without a word Hermione left. Harry could hear her sobs as she exited the room and ran away.
"Master are you ok?" Fenrir asked worried.
"You got injured saving her pathetic life and she want's to take you apart while you are injured" Harry growled. "She is disgusting and I wish I never met her."
"Master try not to be too hard on her she just got too excited."
"Oh fuck" Harry snapped.
"What's wrong Master?" Fenrir asked worried.
"She is going to tell everyone about you now. I should have just let the troll kill her."
"Master you don't mean that and you know it" Fenrir admonished.
"Your right." Harry sighed and gently picked up the wolf "lets go to bed and figure out what we should do in the morning."
should hermione give up the secret about Fenrir?