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A New Timeline COMPLETE LAST CHAPTER A/N	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Hermione Views: 26421 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Hermione was laying in Severus’s arms, comfortable and warm. She could feel his breath blow against the back of her neck and she just melted in to his feel. This was by no means a sexual feeling, it was merely the feeling of being safe and away from Sirius’s jokes, Remus’s accusatory glare, James’s ramblings, her mothers questions and grandmothers constant nudges towards the future she wanted for her. It was the feeling of being safe and away from the whole world and being aware of nothing more than the cocoon she currently wrapped up in.

In this life she was a constant fighter, constant strength and leader. In the life she left behind she was a fighter, a victim and an all-around freak of nature. She and Ron never had moments like this, where it was just holding and love it had always been sex or fighting, in that time it was very rare to have a moment of peace without someone breaking in and trying to kill them. Her time with Remus which appeared to be over for some reason, had been too short to have any cuddle time, so Hermione was left to wonder if maybe all she would need in her life was a gay-boy to cuddle with every once in a while. Hermione opened her eyes and stretched her legs out hearing her ankles and knees pop and crack as she did so, her back and shoulders did the same as she lifted her arms over her head and she jumped a little when she felt Severus’s hands squeeze her breasts before pulling her back and sighing. She was nearly asleep when her door burst open and three people came barreling in to her private bedroom, Hermione acted out of years of fear, of having to protect herself and those she loved and out of anger of being woken up when she was so comfortable, she sat up feeling Severus’s hands slide from her chest down to her waist, pointed her wand and screamed:

“CRUCIO!” She could tell that there were more than one attacker (even though the logical part of her brain said that they weren’t attackers) so she kept her eyes shut and was happy to hear someone start screaming from the force of her spell before she was unarmed.

And then…“Open up your eyes” She heard someone say... ‘who is it?’ Her mind screamed. She thought she had opened her eyes, she saw him and screamed.

“Please…no” Hermione screamed, her eyes seeing not Remus who really was standing there but Frenrir Greyback who would turn in to a nameless Death Eater, to another and another and another and they were all raping her over and over again “Stop it…please no…STOP!!”

“I’m not hurting you” Remus stated trying to grab her flailing arms before she hurt someone “Please Hermione….stop this…what’s wrong…what’s happening?!”

“What’s going on?” Larissa ran in to room with her wand out “What is happening to Hermione?”

“I don’t know” Sirius whispered “We came in to talk and she…cursed Remus, I disarmed her and we ran over and she started doing this begging us to stop and we’re not doing anything”

“Its PTSD” Severus answered trying to stop Hermione who was screaming and fighting Remus who was now merely standing there “Something she’s been through in…” He looked at them who nodded “She is reliving something and we can’t stop this. Larissa you try”

“Hermione” She put her hand on the girls cheek and though she was still upset she stilled a little “Hermione, darling what’s happening to you?”

“Please…p-p-please” Hermione sobbed “Don’t let him bite me…anything…I’ll do anything…d-d-don’t bite me”

“Remus she’s not talking to you” Larissa said quickly when he covered his face.

“H-He’s s-so angry” Hermione sobbed “My necklace i-i-it was s-silver…it b-burned him…he’s so, so mad!”

“Who is, baby?” Larissa had tears sliding down her cheeks “Who is angry, who is hurting you and what is he doing?”

“He-he’s r-raping me” Hermione started to hyperventilate “F-Frenrir Greyback” and then suddenly Hermione sat straight up gripping her right forearm where Severus had noticed the word ‘mudblood’ had been carved and screamed before passing out.

Hermione was in Severus’s arms when she woke up. She looked around the dark room and sighed, smiling when she felt his arms tighten around her shaking body. She was vaguely aware that she had had a fit early and she was curious how bad it had been, most of the time when the fits hit she was sleeping and merely screamed and cried a lot. She looked over the side of the bed and noted Remus was curled on his side fast asleep and she lovingly ran her fingers through his blond hair.

“He’s been asleep for a while now” Severus whispered.

“How bad was it?” She asked.

“You crucio’d Remus” He said making her gasp “And screamed a lot begging unseen assailants to not rape you”

“I’m so sorry” Hermione said looking at the floor “I’m sorry” She repeated

~~~Snape, Black, Lupin and Potter~~~

James grabbed Severus by the front of his shirt and bodily threw him through his bedroom door while Sirius fought to keep his friends anger at bay. Remus came in after the three and slammed the door, his normally blue eyes were golden in his anger. He was actually starting to like Hermione and was considering on asking to court her but then he saw her and Snape kissing, she had been straddling him kissing him hard on the mouth and Snape the lying little bastard pretending to be gay, had had his hands on her hips holding her there.

“You lying son-of-a-bitch!” Remus growled as he walked in and slammed Severus in to the wall “She was mine!”

“Who?” Snape asked, shaking as he realized just how mean Remus really could be.

“Hermione!” He hissed “She was mine and you took her”

“But…” He started

“Remus…” Sirius said.

“Did you shag her?” He snapped “Did she like it?”

“I…no” Severus started to shake uncontrollably, terrified by what might happen to him next.

“TELL ME!” Remus shook him so hard that this time his head made a sickening crack against the wall behind him and his eyes went glassy.

“Remus!” Sirius said trying to remain calm “Let him go”

“Tell me, Snivellous!” Remus moved his angry face so close that he was only about an inch away “Tell me, or I swear to god I will kill you”

“Remus!” James snapped.

“REMUS!” Sirius screamed, pushing himself between the two “Get away from my boyfriend…now!”

“Or?” Remus asked nastily.

“Or…I’ll fight you” Sirius had no delusion that he would be able to take on a completely pissed off Remus, he was strong at the best of times but when you added anger in to the mix it was even worse.

“My fight is not with you Sirius, now move!” Remus growled at him.

“Your fight is with Severus right?” Sirius asked and when Remus nodded in irritation he said “Then your fight is with me”

“This, coming from the guy who would have paid me to beat him up last year?” Remus spat “That’s rich”

“Things have changed since then” Sirius said “I’ve calmed down and I…really care for Severus now…turn around and leave. NOW!”

Remus turned and started to walk away but at the last minute he seemed to have changed his mind and he came back with his arm swinging towards the cowering boy against the wall. Sirius had turned towards James to ask him something when this happened and turned in time to see the fist coming towards his boyfriend and he acted on instinct. He threw himself in front of Severus getting hit with so much angry force that he went flying three feet to the side of the room smashed in to the far wall and was knocked out cold. It was a few hours later when Larissa came back to James and Remus telling them that Sirius was awake and Severus was lying with him but that both had requested that James and Remus stay away for a while. She then demanded to know what it was that they knew about Hermione that she did not…it was a long night as they told her all that they knew.

~~~Voldemort: New Year’s Eve~~~

Voldemort watched as the golden curls of Hermione Potter splayed over his lap, tickling his thighs as her head bobbed in time with his thrusts. He had never once in his life acted like such a hormonal teenager (even when he was a hormonal teenager). He was sitting in the chair on the raised dais his cock slamming deliciously in to that hot wet mouth listening to her gag as continuously hit the back of her throat not giving her time to get used to the intrusion. He was choking her with his massive length and stretching her tiny lips so much the corners of her mouth had cracked and were bleeding, blood was trickling down the sides of her chin and there were tears in her streaming down her cheeks but he didn’t care as he suddenly ejaculated. He shot stream after hot, sticky stream of his essence down her unwilling, unready and convulsing throat and refused to pull out until she had swallowed everything he gave her.

“Get away from me” He spat and shoved the woman away from him.

“Master?” Bellatrix pouted, pushing her now black hair away from her face “What’s wrong…I looked like her…what’s the matter?”

“The problem, you whore” He hissed “Is though you may have looked like her you still suck my cock like the inexperienced twit YOU ARE!”

“Like she could do better!” She said angrily knowing she made a mistake but unable to help herself from doing so “She is a child!”

“She has known anger” He growled “She has known true lose and hatred…that ages a person greatly!”

“But…” She started but he stood quickly and backhanded her hard making her fall to the ground at his feet.

“Silence” He yelled baring down on her “You will leave my presence immediately”

“Milord…”

“IMMEDIATELY!” He shouted.

He sickened himself. He wasn’t sure what it was about the little Potter chit that had gotten to him so much but he had had the misfortune to actually need release many times since the dinner they shared. It was something to do with her not-so-innocent innocence, it interested him and made him want to explore her physically, mentally and intellectually. Even though he knew that he would never admit it to anyone outside his own head, he felt as though she may be his equal, she certainly could keep up with him in a verbal war, she seemed knowledgeable enough and when it came to fighting, well he’d only seen a little but it was enough to tell him nearly everything that he needed to know. However, her parents claim that they were going to be letting her choose her own husband and she had not sent him any letters and he was refusing to owl her and beg her to choose him. One way or another he would have her.

“Frenrir Greyback” He purred moving closer to the lycan with a grin “I need a favor”

“Anything, milord” He bowed deeply.

“I need you to apperate to Potter Manor” Voldemort told him “I need you to…convince Hermione Potter that she wants to be my wife. Let her know that it may just save hers and her loved ones lives”

“Would you like me to kill someone close to her, milord?” He smiled “Or merely bite them?”

“I want you there tonight” Voldemort snapped “No time to change anyone…scare them…curse one of them”

“Anyone special in mind?” Frenrir grinned.

“Curse her brother” The dark lord smiled and then broke in to a bone-chilling laugh “In fact, curse the blond boy that is with her all the time!”

“Name?” Frenrir asked.

“I don’t know it!” Voldemort hissed “Dark blond hair, blue eyes, scars on his…”

“Face” Frenrir finished “Running right to left?”

“Yes. Do you know him?” Voldemort asked.

“I bit him” Frenrir smirked “Changed him. Remus Lupin, I remember him well for such a small child he ran surprisingly fast, not fast enough of course and he screamed loudly. It was all I could do to just not…eat him but I made myself stop because I was teaching his muggle-loving father a lesson”

“I taught his father and his mother a lesson as well” Voldemort grinned “Don’t curse him, bring him to me. I am such a stand-up guy that I will extend my offer one more time”

“And if he says no, milord?” Frenrir asked.

“Then I will keep him alive” Voldemort answered “Long enough so he can watch me fuck his sweet Hermione…and he can watch her screaming and begging for more. Then I will kill him in the most brutal way possible”

“Very well, milord” Frenrir bowed again “I will set out right now”

“Thank you, my most faithful” Voldemort cooed.

~~~Diagon Alley~~~

Hermione was dressed in baby blue turtleneck sweater, a white skirt that was an inch or two above her knee, with baby blue leggings and white knee-high boots. Though it was freezing outside Hermione was pleasantly warm because she had cast a warming charm on her clothes, she was standing arm in arm with Lily who was constantly checking her hair in every store front that they passed. Hermione had told her all about what had happed when the boys tried to wake her up and what happened with Remus. It was nice to have another female around (other than her grandmother and mother) She was able to cry on her shoulder and ask her advice and just be comfortable with her company.

“Honey” Lily pulled her to a stop in front of her “You said it yourself. Remus thought that you and Severus were…ah…doing the naughty behind his and Sirius’s backs. He knows the truth now, right?”

“Yes, we told them everything that happened” Hermione confirmed “But I don’t know…”

“How to pick up where you two left off” She finished.

“Exactly” Hermione said smiling.

“Just…try something new, you’ll know it when you it presents itself” She promised.

“Tell me” Hermione hugged her “Why are you so obsessed with how you look tonight?”

“Because” She rolled her eyes “I want James to kiss me at midnight”

As eleven thirty came around Lily firmly planted herself at James’s side and had led him off to watch the fireworks that were set to go off at midnight from a different and quiet location. Hermione was standing near Remus awkwardly near a store front that was close to the fireworks and she saw Sirius and Severus standing in a dark alcove across the busy cobblestone lane. Severus was standing with his back against Sirius’s front and Sirius had his cloak wrapped around both their bodies, Hermione could see that though it looked like he was being a total sweetheart, the way Severus kept throwing his head back and subtly thrusting his hips forward she could only imagine what was happening under that cloak.

10…9…Hermione looked around at all the couples, the older couples that smiled lovingly at each other, the first-timers that looked ready to do more than kiss at midnight…8…7…6…Hermiones palms began to sweat as it dawned on her that she would be the only person not kissing tonight…5…4…3…She groaned to herself and looked at her feet, at least tonight she would be able to see fireworks she always did love fireworks…2…1.

The magical fireworks shot the new-year in to the black sky in a rain of bright, sparkly purple and then all the couples seemed to move together as one unit. Hermione blushed to herself as she stood there looking at the different colors flashing in the sky, then a warm hand cupped her cheek and turned her head and eyes to the side. She watched as Remus slowly leaned in and then his cold lips were against her, his tongue asked permission which she granted and then there was no more sound. She was only aware that he was held against her, that his hands held her hair tightly in his fists that her own hands were on his hips drawing him closer and closer because he couldn’t get close enough. His lips left hers and trailed down her throat, she could feel his hands shaking as they slid down her back and cup her rear squeezing it gently and making her push her own hips against his grinding against his arousal.

She felt his breathing getting heavier and heavier as she ground herself harder in to him. She never felt them moving but soon she felt her back hit a brick wall and Remus pulled back looking in to her eyes silently asking permission which she granted before pulling his mouth to hers. As they continued to kiss she felt his hand slide around her front and up her thigh gently under her skirt. His hand was moving agonizingly slow towards her center and she was shocked with herself when she realized just how much she was throbbing with desire and need, it was like a thirst that only he could quench. It had never been like this with Ronald, no matter how much she really did love him.

“You know” Said an amused voice from her right side “James may not have a problem with you two dating anymore…but he may not like watching his sister get fingered in a public place”

“Sirius” Remus groaned, his fingers had just touched her damp knickers when the wanker felt the need to come over and start blabbing “Go away”

“Sure, sure” Sirius said “But James is on his way over. Evans is keeping his attention pretty well but he may notice something when he gets closer”

“Fine” Remus breathed dropping his hand from her still unexplored sex. He looked at her feeling pretty proud of himself when he noted the lust darkened gaze that met his. She slid her arms around his waist and laid her head on his chest, honestly just happy to have him close enough and willing to allow her to hold him.

“Hey you two” James said walking over “Finally make up?”

“Looked that way when Sev and I came over” Sirius grinned at the blushing couple.

“Make up…make out. Is there a difference?” Severus asked with a sly grin towards them.

“And who was that getting wanked in the dark alcove across the way?” Hermione shot back making him turn bright red and look at the ground which made James laugh.

“Well, we all had fun apparently” James said “Lily’s got to get going. We’ve got to leave”

“Alright” Hermione smiled “I want to get to bed as early as possible, got a lot of sleep to catch up on. We go back to Hogwarts on the second”

“Don’t remind me” Sirius muttered, still nervous about coming out to everyone there.

“I thought we were going to stay up and have a drink” James whined looking at his friends and sister.

“Sev is tired” Sirius said “And I want to cuddle with him”

“I’m tired too” Hermione told her brother apologetically.

“Well, Moony guess it’s you and me” James grinned. He didn’t see Hermione raise an eyebrow at Remus and lick her bottom lip in the most intimate way.

“N-no” He stumbled over the word “I’m tired as well, going to bed right away”

“You guys suck” He muttered as he got in the floo network after Lily heading to the pub near their house where their grandmother was meeting them.

They were all just in the grounds of Potter Manor when there was a sudden flash of lights. A man with a gruesome face and a large muscular body stepped out from behind a tree and Hermione knew instantly who it was which put her on high alert her wand was out before anyone else’s and she had it pointed at him in seconds sending curse after curse which he deflected easily. He may take her but he wouldn’t take her without a fight and that was what she was giving him.

“Who is that?” James called over dodging an unforgivable torture curse.

“Frenrir Greyback!” Hermione screamed over.

“Hello little Potterette” The man sneered at her “The dark lord wanted me to torture your brother” She shot a spell at James which he deflected “But then he told me to take back something that is rightly mine!”

“I’m not yours!” She screamed at him.

“Not you, love” He leered and then suddenly grabbed Remus holding tight to the back of his neck, Remus’s fighting didn’t seem to bother him in the least but finally he looked at Remus a snarled “Keep still, pup!” and to Hermione’s horror Remus stopped moving as if he was put under the Imperio or something.

“What have you done to him?!” James screamed “You disgusting freak…what have you done to him?!”

“Shut up, stupid boy!” Frenrir screamed.

“But what...” James tried again and was forced to deflect another curse.

“He cannot go against my word” Frenrir snapped

“Why not?” Sirius hissed being held back by a slightly hidden Larissa.

“Because I made him what he is” The man said slowly “A werewolf, but you knew what he was…didn’t you?”

“Yes” Hermione hissed “And you are not taking him”

“He would follow me like a good little boy and all I have to do is ask” Frenrir moved closer to her “I could make him kill you right now”

“No you can’t” Hermione told him “He can choose over you. That’s the one exception and you know it…his mates call, he can choose that over you”

“But he hasn’t mated yet” Frenrir said triumphantly “I can tell, he is still just a virgin which means he doesn’t even have a flesh mate…nothing to save him from himself”

“He…” Hermione started

“If I have it my way” He told her quietly “He will never mate so he will never be able to not answer to me”

“But…” Hermione started, she hadn’t wagered that Remus hadn’t lost his virginity in this time yet, in her time he didn’t answer to Frenrir because he had mated himself to Tonks even though he was not in love with her. It was his only Slytherin act (that Hermione had known about) he married and was mated to her so he could make sure he was never his makers puppet.

“Oh I know what was going to happen” He leered at her “Does your brother know?”

“Know what?” Hermione hissed

“Don’t play stupid” He snarled.

“Wouldn’t dream of taking away the only thing you appear to be good at” Hermione sneered.

“You were going to rock his world tonight” He said making sure that James was listening “You were going to shag him tonight…tell your brother how positively tired you were when in actuality you’d be knocking the headboard against the wall with his best friend. What a slut you truly are, Miss Potter”

“N-no…” Hermione’s face was crimson, instantly giving away the fact that that had been the plan all along.

“Now, I’m taking him with me!” Frenrir gripped the back of his neck again.

“Not in this fucking life time!” Hermione snarled shooting the cruciatus curse at him hitting him right in the chest making him fall and scream in pain. She couldn’t hold the curse too long but it was enough that it snapped Remus out of his daze and Sirius was able to pull him away.

“You little bitch” Frenrir decided that the dark lord didn’t need to know that he roughed her up a little, she was asking for it. He raised his wand high, his eyes narrowing on the little witch in front of him.

“Cruci…” He started.

“I don’t think so, Frenrir” He looked just over her shoulder and his breath got caught in his throat choking him momentarily. He was looking in to the cold and beautiful face of his long lost love, his breath seemed to stop as he noted a similarity between Hermione Potter and his Larissa. The same unruly curls, inquisitive eyes and the strange ability to be able to love those others would deem unlovable, how could he have not seen it before?

“Larissa?” He whispered.

A/N: I hope you liked this, I’ve been working on it for a few days I had a little set back the other day because I was fired from my job and my muse refused to come out until I had a good hard cry. LMAO. I hated my job! Anyway, this is a longer chapter because I wanted to fit everything in that I promised and I think I got everything, right? Next chapter is going to be at Hogwarts and we will find out what happened between Larissa and Frenrir through memories. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
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A New Timeline *COMPLETE* LAST CHAPTER A/N

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