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Just Submit 2	By : grugster Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 190266 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 18
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Thanks a lot to my betas, remarkable, for correcting this chapter!

Dear readers,

Thank you very much for your review and rates! You always make me so happy and I often write some chapters after reading you encouraging reviews.

leValkyrie : Yes, you are right. It's the turning point in Tara and Hermione's relationship. As for you liking the plot more, I'm very happy to here this. Later there will come much more plot.

StarCrystal : Thanks for telling me about the wrong chapter number. It was still from the time were I thought this story would be one big story. As I decided to split it in two after I wrote this, the number remained wrong. A sign how long ago it was that I wrote this. :)

She Ain't No Blondie : It's need time for Hermione to become more confident! In later chapters she will be more confident and she will know how to deal with the dominants.

Eleanor: Well what shall I say? Read the chapter and then through the keyboard at the wall if it helps.

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Characters: Hermione, Roland, Tara, Ages, Darius, Yorik

Pairings: none

Warnings: none

Chapter 20– Tara and Darius

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“But... but... that can't be. They just can't...”

“Yes, they can. You belong to the clan and you are a secure part of our clan now. Any dominant has the right to punish you if there isn't someone higher in rank and closer to you around to do it.”

Hermione pouted. She didn't like that information. That meant she had to be careful when she protested and when it was better to shut her mouth. It was one thing when her mates punished her, or even Miller, but when they would all be allowed to do so, even Roland; Hermione shuddered.

Someone knocked at the door and when Ages called them in, a big woman stepped into the room. She pushed Tara into the room by her neck.

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“Ah, the other wayward sub. What a day,” Ages said, sighing, and stood up. He looked much older today, and worried.

“Roland said you would take care of her while he is...” she looked quickly over to Hermione. “—disciplining the boys, head alpha,” the woman said, tensing up. Something about the way she said ‘disciplining’ made Hermione shudder.

“Yes, of course. Has Miller checked her through?”

“Yes, head alpha; she is alright but needs a shower.”

“Good, I think the pup and Tara can share the bathroom, right girls?”

Tara didn't look up, and Hermione looked, puzzled, from Tara to Ages.

The woman gave Tara a shove and the super-sub stumbled in Ages' direction.

“Pup, please take Tara with you. She is a bit under the weather and will be in need of some support.”

The woman snorted. “She wouldn't be if she would have listened.”

A glare from Ages showed her her place and she left.

Hermione went over to Tara. “Ehm.. are you coming?”

Tara nodded without looking up or saying anything.

The moment Hermione closed the door of the bathroom behind them Tara broke down and started to sob. No matter what Hermione had heard about the girl, she felt sorry for her and knelt down to comfort her. “What happened? Are you all right?”

Tara shook her head and sobbed. “My alpha will never talk to me again!” The girl sounded desperate and Hermione wrapped an arm around her.

“What happened?”

“I... I met them alone, even though Alpha Roland warned me about them, and forbade me to meet them. He will throw me out now.” Tara threw her arms around Hermione and cried against her shoulder.

“I don't think he would have taken the effort to make sure you are healed and under supervision if he wanted to throw you out. The head alpha said your alpha is disciplining the... ehm, boys?”

Tara looked up into Hermione's face, he own sad and tear-stained. “But he forbid me.”

“And? You are not a dog, who does everything he says, are you?”

Tara looked shocked. “But he is my alpha.”

“And? That doesn't make him God, does it? Come on, stand up. Let us get you into the shower. Are you hurt? Did Miller heal you?”

“I'm okay. They hurt me but Miller took care of it. A shower sounds good.” She smiled at Hermione. “You are not as bad as I thought.”

Hermione smiled. “You neither. Will you tell me what happened?” Hermione asked while she removed the blanket from Tara.

“Alpha Roland warned me not to see the Splinters alone, but they seemed to be nice and I thought it would be okay. They made me horny and I followed them, but then...” She looked down.

“You can tell me, Tara.” Hermione took Tara's hand and squeezed it encouragingly.

Tara sighed. “They took me violently. It was awful. I mean it's okay to be taken hard and a bit painful by the experienced dominants but they.. they were cruel. When I started to tell them to stop because it hurt, they said I should shut up and do my work.”

“Who are they? What are Splinters, or is that a family name?”

“Splinters are the boys who'll try to become accepted as warriors this year. Alpha Roland warned me about them, but at first they seemed to be nice and just overeager.” Tara blushed. “I thought it would be interesting to be their first, you know? To show them a good time, and not to be the one to be shown everything second hand.”

“As much as I hate to say it, your alpha seemed to be reasonable and very thoughtful when he told you to stay away from them.”

Tara laughed and that stifled the last of the sobs. “You still don't like my alpha, right? He was really grumpy when he realized he had screwed all his chances with you. He normally isn't bad. He is a good alpha and he cares for his pack, even me.”

“He should care for his pack, and especially you, Tara. You are the reason why they are balanced. You must learn to realize that. You are important. Without you they would be frustrated and moody. Your alpha is a rapist and that's why I don't like him.”

Tara shook her head and removed Hermione's blanket. “You don't understand our ways yet, pup. What you saw in the hall was dominating. It's normal. Even your alpha did it a lot to weak dominants before you came here.”

“That's bullshit, Tara. It's rape. He could show his dominance without resorting to such a disgusting act.”

“But with werewolves it isn't as disgusting as it seems to be for humans. I don't know much about humans, but I know that for us werewolves sex is absolutely normal. You do it to blow off steam, to call a truce, make peace, to make love, to balance yourself and your pack, to have fun and so on. Sex is the answer to almost everything and it doesn't always have to be enjoyable for each wolf, as long as it balances the whole.”

Hermione shook her head. “We have totally different ways of seeing this, Tara, and please call me Hermione and not pup. It's weird.”

“Okay,” Tara said and stepped into the shower. “There is enough space in here, and I would like to not be alone right now, Hermione.”

Hermione smiled and stepped into the shower as well.

After they were finished they lay down on Age’s bed, and Hermione spooned Tara from behind.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, thanks. I know my alpha is very mad at the Splinters. He will punish them harder than me.”

“He better not punish you. You were already punished enough.”

“No, I disobeyed him. I should have trusted his opinion. He has the right to punish me.”

“You really like him, don't you?”

“Yes, he is a good alpha.”

Hermione shook her head, and then they just laid there beside one other.

When the door opened, Hermione was still spooning Tara and hugging her tightly. Roland stood in the door, and Hermione glared at him. “She has been punished enough by your stupid young wolves. You should throw them out and not her!” She snarled at Roland, and Tara quickly crawled away from her.

Ages was by Hermione with just two big steps. Pulling her over to him by her ankle, he spanked her hard, three times. “You will not snarl at Alpha Roland, pup.”

Hermione yelped and then protested, whining. “But he wants to punish her for being raped. That's insane!”

“He didn't even say anything about punishing her, pup. You must stop jumping to conclusions without listening first.”

Hermione looked suspiciously at Roland, who raised his eyebrow at her. She still didn't like him. “Why don't you convince me not to punish her?” Roland asked, smirking.

“That's not helping to get you into a better light with the pup, Roland,” Ages reprimanded the alpha.

Roland sneered. “I should be one of her mates and you know that, head alpha.” His expression even looked pained.

“Yes, you should, and I hope that one day you will be able to convince her of that, but behavior like this will not help it.”

Roland looked frustrated, evaluating Hermione carefully, and then he looked over to Tara. “How are you feeling?” He stepped closer to her, tilted her chin up to look in her face, and then he sniffed her.

“I'm okay,” Tara said shyly.

“No, she is not. Your men have raped her and all she was worried about was that you would throw her out. If you are so caring, why would she fear something like that?”

“Pup!” Ages reprimanded her harshly before spanking her again.

“But why aren't you concerned about this? You didn't take her in your arms and tell her everything will be okay. No, you called her a wayward sub and let that awful woman handle her like a slave who had spilled something. You should have been worried. She had been RAPED!” Hermione screamed in Ages’ face.

“It's not my duty to do this, pup, and I thought you would be a much better comforter than me.” Ages looked at her angrily.

“But you are the head alpha. She would do anything for you and all your stupid alphas, but you just use her and think it is okay when she is raped by one of you. What have you done to the rapists, head alpha? Give them a spanking and told them to behave?”

“They are dead or thrown out, pup.”

Hermione's breath caught in her throat, and she looked open-mouthed at Ages and then at Roland.

“You...”

“We know our duties, and we don't treat rape lightly, pup. Don't accuse us before you know all of the details,” Ages said, a bit calmer now, as Hermione had dropped her accusing tone.

“Time to go home, Tara,” Roland said softly and scooped her up in his arms, bridal style. Tara waved at Hermione when they passed her and then snuggled against her alpha.

Hermione let her head hang when she was alone with Ages. “I'm sorry.”

Ages groaned. “I was really close to losing my temper, pup. You are dancing on thin ice. You can't scream at me like that. It was unbelievably disrespectful.”

“But I was so disappointed with you that you didn't comfort her, even though you knew what had happened to her.”

“Miller and Severus already took care of her physically and mentally. It is their duty and not mine, and they are much better at it.”

“That's not true,” Hermione said softly. “Only a small word of comfort would have helped. She broke down in the bathroom and was so scared that she would be thrown out of the clan.”

“It's not my place to comfort a sub. I'm head alpha!”

“Just an 'Everything will be all right' would have been enough, head alpha. Is that too much to ask?”

Ages looked at his pup thoughtfully and then sighed. “No, but it hadn't occurred to me, pup.”

“Next time?” she asked and batted her eyes at him.

Ages chuckled and shook his head at her antics. “Next time, I promise. Even though I hope there won't be a next time like this.”

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Hermione scooted closer to Yorik while he talked to two of the warriors in the warrior lounge. The two guys leered at her. Now that she wasn't in heat any longer, she felt more scared then aroused by them, and most definitely not so confident anymore.

Yorik chuckled. “Not so confident anymore? Hopefully that will teach you to not run down here again without supervision.”

“What's going on? Yorik?” Darius entered from the long hall into the lounge. He stopped when he saw Hermione hide behind Yorik.

“Ah, there you are. The pup was looking for you,” Yorik said, amused by Hermione's insecure behavior.

Darius looked questioningly at Hermione, who tried hard to slow her racing heart. She gulped and slowly stepped out from behind Yorik, careful to not step too close to the grinning warriors.

“You are safe here, pup. Don't let them tease you. Why were you looking for me?” Darius asked, glaring warningly at the warriors, who stopped grinning.

“I... I wanted to thank you.”

Whistling was heard through the room, and Hermione looked around, scared. The closest to Darius was thrown down by the older man and painfully pinned down, face first into the ground. “Anyone else who wants to piss me off?”

Suddenly, all of the warriors were very busy and the guy who had been pinned to the ground quickly stepped away when he was released.

“Ignore them, pup. You don't have to thank me. I did my job, nothing else.”

Hermione looked down, ashamed. “I didn't realize what could happen and... now I do. I'm really thankful you stopped me and took care of me.”

“Like I said, there is no need to thank me, pup. Just try to avoid coming down here as long as you aren't used to the advances of unmated dominants, and most certainly not unprotected.”

“Ehm... can we talk— alone?”

Darius looked to Yorik, who shrugged.

“Come on, my rooms are over there.” Darius pointed in the direction of the hall and led her to the second door to the right. He held it open for her, and she immediately felt safe when she stepped into the room. There wasn't much in it, but it was clean and cozy. A warrior uniform hung on a door to the left, and Darius had some documents pinned to his walls.

“What are those?” Hermione asked, stepping closer to one of the documents.

“Awards for my duties in the clan but mostly documents of wins in contests with other clans.”

“There are contests with other clans?”

“Of course.”

Hermione turned to Darius, who still stood close to the door. “You aren't in trouble for bringing me here, are you?”

“In trouble?”

“You are behaving... oddly. As if you think it is wrong.”

“I don't really understand why you are here, pup.”

Hermione sighed and sat down on his bed. “I don't know, but... you seemed to be different. I hoped I could talk to you without all that dominant behavior and such.”

“I'm a dominant, pup.”

Hermione sighed again. “Of course, I know. I didn't mean it like that. God.” She led her head hang and hid her face in her hands.

“Pup?”

“Could you just hold me like you did when I...” She sighed again. “Please, I just need someone to hold me.”

He stepped closer, removed the sword from his belt and sat down beside her. “My uniform is a bit uncomfortable, pup. Shall I remove i—”

Hermione threw herself at him before he could finish his question, and he encircled her with his arms. She didn't know what happened, but she started to cry, and with each tear she spilled, she felt better.

Darius just let her cry and gently patted her back. He reminded her so much of Albus, even though he was much younger.

“I'm sorry,” she sobbed.

“For what?”

“You don't even know me and I... I throw myself at you and cry until your uniform is wet.”

Darius just pulled her tighter. “You have too much of your human mind left, pup. I could see it in your eyes the first time I saw you, and after the changing there was still too much of it in your eyes. You will have a hard time adjusting.”

Hermione let out all the oxygen from her lungs. “Nobody else understands.”

“I know and I understand. I was turned as a boy, but I never felt completely like most of them. Don't get me wrong. I'm proud to be a werewolf and wouldn't want to exchange my life against a human life, but I know how confusing everything is for you, and as a sub it is even harder for you.”

“I'm just a piece of meat now, aren't I?”

Darius growled softly. “Never say this to anyone else other than me, pup. They would get furious, and I don't like it either, when you talk like that. You are special. Your mates would die for you and everyone is fascinated by you. You are the furthest thing from being ‘just meat’, as is possible. You would be surprised how much you have changed the Ages clan in your short time here, and I shudder every time I think about what you will be able to change in future when you learn to accept your life here and make the best of it.”

“I'm scared,” Hermione whispered.

“You don't have to be. Nobody will hurt you.”

“But they raped Tara, and everyone is demanding me to be careful and stay away from the warriors. Even you did.”

“That stupid super-sub went into a room with four Splinters who were not able to control themselves properly. She was warned, and she knew about the risk; but did she listen? No, she thought she had them under control, but we are werewolves, and especially as young ones we are dangerous because we can't control the wolf in us. Something like that can't happen to you, pup, because even when you don't notice it, there are always eyes on you. Your mates can smell you from any part of our territory no matter how far away, and some can even read your thoughts or can sense your feelings. You would not be alone long enough with Splinters for something like that to happen, and if you ever are in a situation that scares you and you think someone is doing something to you that he shouldn't do, I expect you to scream for help. The Splinters were stupid to do what they did and they paid badly for it. The punishment was deserved, but it was harsh.”

“But they are all looking at me like... like I'm a whore. They all want sex from me.”

Again Darius growled softly. He seemed to try to control it. “Sex is important for werewolves, pup. That's one of the things you don't understand because you have too much of your human mind left. Sex for werewolves is not the same as what sex is for humans. You will never be a whore. A whore is used and is paid for her body. Any man, who is allowed to be intimate with you, will not only enjoy the act but also will feel highly rewarded by it. It's something special to be allowed to be intimate with a pup. Raping a sub is a big taboo. It is a crime that is punished harshly. If it is a man who should be able to control himself, he will be most likely killed by the alpha of the sub or the head alpha, and if he is still young but is overrun by his hormones, he will get a beating he will never in his life forget and will be thrown out of the clan with nothing. No other clan will take in a wolf like that. They will be outcasts for the rest of their lives.”

Now Hermione even felt bad for the guys that had raped Tara, but nothing could excuse their crime. She entwined her hand with Darius’. “Can I just stay here?”

Darius chuckled. “For how long, pup? The rest of your life?”

Hermione didn't answer, and he petted her head with his free hand. “You can't hide forever, pup. Trust me; you are no whore or a piece of meat for this clan. You are something like a princess and someday you will become a queen. Do what feels right and stop your human mind from taking over too much. Don't let them intimidate you with their behavior. Feel wanted and feel good when they show you their attentions. That's what their looks and whistles and dominant behavior means. They adore you and they would all stop if you said no. Only when you are in heat will I not guarantee it. There is no reason to be scared even though we would like not to take any risks, pup. That's why we want you to always be with someone you trust. Is sex so bad for you?”

Hermione shook her head and was surprised she didn't blush.

“Then why don't you see them as your harem boys? That's exactly what they are. They all want to pleasure you, because the more you are pleasured the more they will get out of it.” Darius chuckled. “They are the whores.”

Hermione looked up and grinned. It looked odd on her tear-stained face, and Darius wiped a tear away with his thumb. “That's my pup. You are powerful and must learn to make the best out of this. Every one of them is different and has different skills. Enjoy it. They won't think badly of you if you try all of them out. They would be even more encouraged and happy by you doing so.” He tapped on her forehead. “Try to control that human mind, pup. Maybe it helps to see them as your harem boys. Just not your mates, pup, or your ass will be blistered quite often.” Darius grinned at her.

Hermione smiled back. “Can I visit you from time to time? I mean like today, just to talk.” She hoped he wouldn't be disappointed that she didn't want to have sex with him, but she hoped she would have found at least one person who would just be a friend to talk to.

“Sure. It is nice to talk with someone else who has too much of that troublesome human mind left. Friends?”

Hermione smiled from ear to ear and a big weight was lifted from her chest.

Darius chuckled again. “Come on, your beta will be worried by now.”

Hermione stood and kissed Darius on his cheek. “Thank you, Darius.”

“No, thank you, pup.”

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