A year had passed since Selene was home. She had healed in all respects. She was strong. She could handle being around anyone again. She had gained most of her weight back. She was still considered thin, but it was as she was when she came back to the Wizarding world, not a sickly thin.

She no longer had to dress to cover her skin. She still wore old fashions, but she could now go without a hat and gloves and sleeves. She first refused to use the substance that she had discovered from her captors. But then, as she healed, she started to use it.

At the moment, Remus and her were on a picnic. She was hiding from him. He went in search of more water, and she went in search of a hiding place. She watched from behind a tree as he came back to their blanket and looked around. His face was adorable as confusion covered it. She wouldn't hide long, because she knew how scared he got when he couldn't find her. It was like she was taken all over again.

He turned to look back the way he had come, and his back was to her, so she creeped out from the tree and ran as quietly as she could - which thanks to being a vampire, was very quiet indeed. Her long white skirt rustled slightly. She was showing her shoulders, but had long sleeves. She ran and placed her white hands over his eyes, which was quite the feat considering how much taller than she he was.

"Guess who." She giggled.

He spun and pulled her to him. He kissed her quickly. "I was beginning to worry." He said.

"I know. That's why I came right back out." She smiled then leaned up and kissed him.

They sat and finished their picnic. Each of them thoroughly enjoying the others company.

"Let's get married, Remus. We already live together." Selene blurted out. Remus just looked at her.

"I don't think that's a good idea." He said, looking at the ground.

"Why?" She asked, leaning forward. "I love you, and you say you love me."

"Because I am still dangerous. You should be able to leave anytime you want." He said.

"You think a piece of paper could keep me from leaving you if I wanted? That isn't a problem. I want to get married." She replied. "Plus, I don't really see you as a danger. You are never around me during the full moon. You take every precaution. And if you don't think that I can handle a single werewolf, our relationship has other problems."

"And if you marry me, you will be sneered at as the wife of a werewolf. I can't ruin your life like that." He replies, still looking at the ground.

"As opposed to being the girlfriend of a werewolf? Or even a vampire? Remus, I am already just as hated by society as you. Marrying a werewolf won't change a thing. I don't see marrying the man I love as ruining my life."

"I just can't do that to you. Please, don't ask me to." He said, finally looking at her.

"Fine," she lifted her chin and stood. "Good day, FRIEND." With that, she walked away. Remus sat, stunned. What did he just do?

Selene disapparated and went to her and Remus's house. It was a small house, with two bedrooms. She went to their bedroom and pulled out her trunk. She was determined to be out before he got home.

An hour later, she had most of her belongings packed, when a patronus came in. It was Minerva's.

When she heard what the message said, she rushed from the house and disapparated to Hogsmeade. She looked in the direction of Hogwarts and saw the dark mark above the school. She ran to the school, still wearing the dress from earlier. She entered the school, and instantly began fighting.

The fight didn't last long, and she followed Molly upstairs to the hospital. Her son, Bill, was laying in bed, with huge scars covering his face. Remus was there, and Selene had no desire to be near him, so she went to stand next to Fred and George.

They quickly explained that Fenrir Greyback had done this.

"Will he be a werewolf?" Molly asked.

"No." Remus and Selene said at once. Selene didn't even glance at him. Remus continued. "He will probably like his steak a little more rare, but I don't think he'll change."

Fleur came and began hugging Bill. Her and Molly began yelling at each other, and Selene spaced out. "He ees still him!" Fleur yelled, making Molly smile slightly.

"See Remus. She doesn't care." Selene said quietly, catching everyone's attention. Remus just looked at her.

That evening, Selene disapparated back to the house to finish her packing. She walked into the bedroom to find Remus sitting on the bed, staring at her trunks, all open and almost fully packed.

"You're leaving?" He asked quietly.

"Yes. What's the point of staying." She responded, throwing more stuff into her trunks.

Remus stood, and Selene assumed that he was leaving the room, but instead he grabbed her hands. He turned her around so she was looking at him.

"Don't go. Please." He said. His face was emotionless, but his eyes were brimming with sadness.

"If you won't marry me, there is no point in me staying." She responded, staring into his beautiful golden orbs.

"Then I'll marry you. I can't bear you leaving me." He begins sobbing and shocked, Selene pulls him to her. He holds her, crying into her shoulder.

"Remus. Sit down." She pushed him toward the bed lightly. Once he was perched on the edge of the bed, she sat next to him. "Are you sure?"

"If it means not losing you, then yes. I'm sure."

The next day, they went to the ministry and were married. Selene unpacked her things and everything was as it had been for them.