Adult-FanFiction.org : Harry Potter

Just Submit	By : grugster Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Fenrir Views: 88137 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and make no money from writing this story. All recognizable characters belong to J.K. Rowling, and I am not earning anything by writing this story.

Chapter List
- 14
- 15
- 16
I’m not a native speaker of English.

Thanks a lot to my beta, remarkable, for correcting this chapter!

Dear readers,

In decided to finish this story next chapter and make it a series. It just doesn't fit in the Hermione/Fenrir folder as there are too many other pairings in it in future. I already have many more chapters written, so you just have to go on reading the sequel which will be posted under the Moresome/threesome category shortly after I finished this part here. Hermione and Fenrir will still be the main pairing, but she and Neville will have some other partners. So in the next chapter (chapter 16) our beloved couple will finally go the last step which you all have waited for so long. :) Are you happy now? Only a little bit of waiting and you will get what you wished for.

AgainAndAgain

Characters: Fenrir, Yorik, Hermione, Severus, Neil, others

Sexual interactions:Fenrir/Hermione, Severus/Hermione

Warnings: fingering, spanking

Chapter 15 – More Rules

She could tell that he was awake by the rhythm his heart beat. Her ear was laying directly over it. “You need to go to Amaris and Morgan. They need you!”

Fenrir groaned. “I know.”

“Then go and speak with the head beta to let me come back home as well.”

His hand on her shoulder squeezed her in surprise when she said ‘home.’ He was confused to feel so happy and relaxed simply by the way she had referred to his rooms as ‘home’. “It's not so easy.”

Hermione lifted her head from his chest to look at him. “What? Why?”

“I have behaved like a weak wolf lately. I need to regain back the privilege of taking care of you. A pup is meant for the whole clan, not just her mates.” Fenrir seemed to be embarrassed about his behavior.

“I heard a pup can choose her mates and where she stays. Nobody can forbid me to stay with you.”

He smiled at her, pained. “The head alpha could expel me from the clan for showing my weakness and not taking care of my pack.”

“Then Morgan, Amaris, Yorik and I will go with you,” Hermione said, determined.

Fenrir chuckled and cupped her cheek. “You still need to learn a lot about the ways a clan works and where your place is in it.”

Hermione didn't like what she heard. Nobody would separate her from Fenrir. She would make sure of that but she knew that it was useless to discuss this with him. “You should go and speak with Yorik.”

Fenrir let his hand sink again and sighed. “That also isn't as easy as you think. I cannot go to him. He is under Ages' care until he is healthy enough to decide if he wants to switch packs.”

“Switch packs?” She would lose Yorik. No! That wasn't possible! Morgan needed Yorik as well, and Hermione needed him. Without him they wouldn't have a beta, nobody else other than Fenrir to protect them. She couldn't let that happen.

“Let's not speak about it now,” Fenrir said and looked deep into Hermione's eyes. “I'm so glad you are okay.”

Hermione rolled her eyes. “And now you should make sure that Morgan and Amaris are okay. I will try to get the head beta let me see Yorik.”

Fenrir stood up, but instead of going out, he rounded the bed to stop beside Hermione. “Don't worry so much. I will get it all under control again. Now with you.. I... Just rest, my pup, and listen to the head beta.” His sad eyes looked at her and she couldn't stop the odd feeling that he was saying good-bye.

“Fenrir?” she whispered, now even more worried.

“Shh.” He leaned over and placed a soft and loving kiss on her lips. “You are just amazing, pup.”

///

When Severus came in he immediately sniffed the air.

Hermione rolled her eyes. “We didn't have sex, if that is what you are trying to find out.”

“I hope not. In your condition it could mean your death.”

Hermione looked at him, shocked. “I thought I was just ill because of the trapped wolf? Shouldn't I be healthy now?”

“You were in and out for five days, Hermione. Your body can't level that out in a few minutes of being one with your wolf again.” He looked seriously at her.

“Can I see Yorik?” she asked just to change the topic.

“You need to get healthy before I can allow you out. Now stop asking questions and meet your hated little friend again.”

Hermione looked at him, puzzled, but that expression quickly changed into disgust when Severus pulled the long thermometer out of the night table along with a vial of lube. “I feel much better. Why do we have to do this all the time? Maybe we could wait a few more days?” She blinker her eyes seductively and rested her hand on Severus’ thigh.

Severus just raised an eyebrow, and after a moment he leaned over. “You have started to become very good with your tactics, but believe me, they won't work while I have to be professional.”

Hermione glared and took her hand away.

“And that behavior will bring you over my lap in future.”

“You wouldn't!” she exclaimed with indignation.

Severus chuckled. “You will see.” He leaned over and said, “You may think you can manipulate and control us, pup, but you always will be a sub. We dominants will take care of you and make all the important decisions, not you. Now crawl out of that blanket and let me take your temperature. Do you think we will manage it alone? Will you be cooperative?”

“What if I say no?”

“Then I will ask three very sexually frustrated men to help me. Believe me; almost all of the dominants would fight for that opportunity until they drew blood.”

“You are horrible.” Hermione said petulantly and tried a puppy dog look again. “I'm really certain I'm much better.”

Again, he raised his eyebrow. “Not working, pup.”

Hermione groaned and started to wriggle out of the blanket. That was the first time she realized she wasn't wearing underwear. “Can I have my knickers back?”

Severus rolled his eyes, pushed her in a lying position, settled himself between her legs and lifted her nightgown. “You don't need underwear while you are here. Now behave, pup.” He grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs.

Hermione whimpered. It was so embarrassing. He handled her like a baby getting a new nappy. Her face was burning from shame.

“Stop worrying about things like that. It's just the most comfortable position for doing the exam. It will be over soon.”

“It's not fair that you can read my thoughts,” Hermione protested.

Severus chuckled. “Yes, Neville is complaining about it all the time as well.”

Hermione shrieked when she felt his finger lube her entrance. He spent much more time lubing her puckered backside than he had in the examination room. When he prodded her entrance and pushed in, she tried to wriggle away.

“Stop struggling. You are not sick enough to not get a spanking.”

Hermione glared at him again. The finger in her arse didn't hurt but she felt that strange burning in her lower region start again. She feared she would become wet and Severus would notice how sick she was to be aroused by this.

Severus chuckled again. “It's not sick. I was testing that reaction to find out if your wolf is really close to the surface again. I was a bit surprised that you didn't try to mate with Fenrir, but it seems you let your wolf free completely. Nevertheless, I would like you to let me in your mind to check the situation. Think about it during the measuring.” With the conclusion of his comment he replaced his finger with the thermometer. It went in easily because Hermione was a bit stretched by the finger and she felt as if her body had lubed up on its own from the inside. Only the last few inches were very uncomfortable, and she whimpered. “Almost done,” Severus reassured her.

He was right. Slowly, after he had spoken the soothing words, the thermometer stilled. A moment later he pulled it out. It made her wriggle again and the fire in her lower region was awakened once more. She bit her lips to not let out a moan.

“Still not right,” Severus intoned, disappointed. He stood up and cleaned the thermometer with his wand. “You should rest now.”

“Rest? I have slept five days. Fenrir told me! Please let me see Yorik.”

Severus crossed his arms over his chest and just looked at her sternly. “What did I tell you about your place?”

Hermione groaned and pulled the blanket over her. “That's not fair,” she muttered.

Severus chuckled, leaned over her and placed a kiss on her cheek. “You are cute when you pout.” Before he left the room, he said, “I will try to arrange a meeting with Yorik.”

With a smile on her face, she fell asleep.

///

In the afternoon, she was allowed to see Yorik. The clothes Severus gave her also contained her new knickers; the G-string this time. She smiled at Severus, who just shook his head.

When she first saw Yorik she gasped in shock. He was looking terrible. His face was swollen and he had several black spots and cuts. “Yorik,” she whispered.

His eyes snapped open, and he was disturbed to see her there. Then he glared at Severus. “Why did you bring her here to see me like this?”

“Discuss that with your impudent pup and not me. She was insisting on it.”

“She shouldn't see me like this!” Yorik looked ashamed and even scooted back from her when she stepped closer.

“Yorik, stop that! You are hurt,” she said and reached for his face.

“Don't,” he said, disgusted, but Hermione knew that it wasn’t directed at her. He was making himself responsible for what happened with his alpha and pup.

“It's not your fault,” Hermione said sadly.

“Of course it is. I should have stopped you. I should have been able to resist you or shouldn't even have tried to touch you.”

“But I wanted you to touch me and I still want you to touch me again.” She laid her head on his chest and heard his heart race. “Stop being mad at yourself. Fenrir needs you, as does Morgan and Amaris and I. You need to get well again.”

“I will,” he said with great effort. It seemed he was still in a lot of pain. “Are you allowed to see Fenrir?”

“I saw him this morning, but he sounded odd. I'm worried.”

“Don't be. He will fight to get you back. Tell him I'm still his beta and he shouldn't dare to look for another one. As soon as I'm out of this damn bed I will make him pay for that damn bite he gave me in my side.”

Hermione smiled against his chest. That was the Yorik she loved. “I will tell him.”

“Now off with you. Let me heal,” Yorik barked gruffly and pushed her up and away from him.

Hermione smiled at him, leaned over and kissed him.

“Goddamn! Let Fenrir fuck you so I have free reign to have my wicked way with you as well.”

Hermione blushed and looked down.

Yorik chuckled and lifted her chin. “You will like it!”

“Everyone seems to be so sure about that, but I don't think so.”

“We all think so because we know! You liked what we did, pup. You can't deny it. Your wolf took over and you enjoyed it. Just stop your stupid human mind from influencing you so much with fear.”

Hermione groaned and stood up. “That's what I hate about you dominants. You always think you know everything.”

“We do know everything, pup. Now go and rest or speak with Fenrir. I need time to heal so I will be back home soon to pin you on my bed and fuck you senseless.”

Hermione's mouth dropped open while she stared at him.

Yorik grinned and waved her back in the direction of the door.

Hermione harrumphed and left the hospital room. It was the first time she was alone. She stood by herself for a bit, feeling helpless all alone in the hall. Should she have asked Severus to bring her back? She had been so embarrassed about Yorik's comments that she had just left without looking for Severus.

She was Hermione Granger, and she could find her way back alone. She was no helpless submissive like they all wanted to tell her. She was independent. At least she was independent enough to go through the halls alone. Turning around with a determined look, she collided with a man. The two cronies that were flanking him started to laugh and pat the man's shoulders, when he quickly grabbed her around her waist and pressed her tight against him. Hermione squeaked but that only encouraged the young men. They cheered at the man who trapped her.

“Hey, pup,” the dark-haired man said and let his hand wander down to her bum.

Hermione tried to push the man away. She did not like what he was doing. He wasn't Fenrir, Yorik or Severus. He had no right to touch her, but she was too weak compared to him. “No! Let me go!”

“Woah, calm down, pup. Let me at least show you what I have to offer.” He pressed his groin against her, and she could feel his rock-hard erection.

“I would not do that. Fenrir has gained her back and she has already chosen three mates. If you don't want to end up as a bloody corpse, you should stop right now and hope that she will forgive you one day, realizing that your stupid attempt to bribe her were cause by your inexperience with pups.”

Hermione looked relieved at the newcomer, who had crossed his arms over his chest, eying the three warriors seriously. She was free now and the man stepped away from her.

“Too late,” Hermione's rescuer said when the door of the examination room was thrown open with a force that broke the door from its’ hinges. Severus sniffed the air and then was on the black-haired man with a growl that made Hermione's heart sink.

When Hermione recovered from her shock, she stepped closer to the men on the floor. Severus was still growling, punching the man under him hard. The man tried to fight back but was already making whimpering noises to calm his beta down.

Hermione wanted to stop Severus. She did want him to calm down, so she stepped closer. “Severus, please—”

“Oh, no. Bad idea, pup. You need to stay out of that.” The friendly man stopped her by sneaking an arm around her waist and pressing her back against her chest. He drew her out of the area where the fight was taking place.

“But he’ll be hurt,” Hermione protested, trying to struggle.

“What? Him? Hurt?” The man chuckled, indicating at the whimpering man under Severus’ fists.

Hermione was scared the other two men would attack Severus while he was busy with the one already bleeding but they made no move. Hermione tried to sense their feeling and thoughts. They were scared about what would happen to them. Severus’ rage made them freeze in place and not dare to run away. They knew they had to face the wrath of the head beta. He was the second highest in rank in the clan and they had angered him.

Hermione stopped struggling as soon Severus stopped hitting the man under him. “Be happy it was me and not Fenrir who caught you. Now, leave and keep a thirty feet distance from her until I tell you differently.”

The beaten man struggled to stand up. “I'm sorry, head beta.” His eyes were lowered and if he would have had a tail at that moment, it would have been between his legs in submission.

Severus growled and showed his teeth again. When the man had left in a hurry, Severus glared at the other two men. “The distance penalty counts for you two as well.”

“Of course, head beta,” both replied at once, bowing their heads and they ran away.

Hermione pressed herself against the man behind her when Severus directed his angry face at her.

“What do you think you were doing by leaving the hospital without my permission and a guard?” Severus asked dangerously.

Hermione gulped. “You didn't tell me to wait for you.”

“I brought you here, and that means I will bring you back as well or find someone to accompany you. You are not allowed to roam the halls without supervision. Things like this incident will happen until your place in the clan is clear.”

“How could I know that? Nobody told me,” Hermione spoke back angrily, but then squeaked, afraid when Severus stormed over to her.

Severus’ eyes flared with anger when she spoke back to him insolently. She needed to learn her place. He stormed over, grabbed her around her waist and lowered her back down to have good access to her bum. Three hard spanks were administered to Hermione's bum, and she had already started to cry after the first one. “You will not speak back to your head beta like that.”

Hermione didn't care that she was crying and sobbing when he turned her to face him again. She hated him for doing that in front of anyone. Fenrir, at least, had dragged her into a room where they had been alone.

Severus groaned when he saw her stubborn face and threw her unceremoniously over his shoulder. He hit her bum again. “And that behavior will bring you nowhere but back into your bed.” He looked at the man who had rescued her. “Neil, please tell Miller I'll come back later.”

The man nodded and smiled, amused when the head beta stalked away with the new pup over his shoulder.

“You are mean,” Hermione protested, pouting.

“You risk your virginity and your health by running around like that without protection. You are attractive to any man who isn't mated already and even some mated ones. Before things have settled down and it is clear who you choose to be your mates, there will be a lot of advances made toward you, and you will need someone to protect you through that time.”

“Fenrir said nobody will rape me, and you said that as well!”

“Rape is a flexible term, pup. Alan wouldn't have forced you to have sex, but if you wouldn't have fought him hard enough, he would have believed you had given him permission to try to show you how good he is with his dick. We need you to be able to establish your position within the clan before we can let you roam the halls alone. That will take some time to sink in for the dominants and everyone else in the clan, especially the young ones, to realize the difference between a pup and a super sub. I don’t even let Neville run around without supervision.”

Hermione crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't want to admit that he was right even though she knew he was. Before she could say something, the door burst open and Fenrir glared at her. “Are you crazy?”

Hermione whimpered and crawled against the headboard.

“Oh, no. You need to be punished for pulling that stunt.” With determination he crawled after her, drew her over his lap and started to spank her hard.

“No, please,” she pleaded miserably, but Fenrir didn't show her any mercy. After four swats, he growled, “Will you ever dare to do this again?”

“No! Please stop. I won't do it again. No one told me not to do it before it had happened. I didn’t know!”

Fenrir's hand was already hovering over her bum again, but then he thought about her words and looked at Severus.

“She is right, and I already gave her a spanking,” Severus explained.

Fenrir growled. “I will take her with me now, head beta.”

“Of course, alpha Fenrir,” Severus said mockingly. “Come for the next measuring tomorrow at ten.”

Fenrir nodded and pulled Hermione after him.

PLEASE REVIEW!!!! I need your feedback!
- 14
- 15
- 16
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Just Submit