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Creatures	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ron poured himself a glass of wine and slipped it in the armchair. The shower had stopped only moments ago. In a few moments she would go home. She had to make some changes and he had to respect that. He had made his intentions clear to her. Now he had to wait. It was torture to imagine her leaving, but he knew that he must. Wolves obeyed their females, he would obey her.

“Ron?” He looked up. Pansy was wearing the transfigured pair of his jeans and white shirt. She was ready to go. He stood and faced her, both hands in his jeans pockets, afraid he would reach out and make her stay.

“I need to go take care of some things.” It wasn’t necessary to say. Ron himself had to make immediate adjustments when he had first shifted.

“I used the fire to talk to Dumbledore while you were in the shower. He has a house elf ready for you. He said to floo to Hogwarts today to retrieve her at any time.” She nodded, then looked somewhat uneasy. “What is it Pansy?”

“Ron, what you said this morning….” He stepped forward and silenced her with a kiss. A gentle loving kiss. When he broke away, he held her hands in his and spoke.

“I meant every word. Whatever you need I will give you. If you need help or support, I will give it. If you need money, it’s yours. If you need a sanctuary, consider my home yours. I have reset the wards with your signature as well as the floo. You may enter here at any time you wish. If you need me to perform any task, you’ve only to name it. If your body demands release, I will do anything it takes to satisfy it.” He took a step closer, pulling her body flush against hers. “If you need a mate Pansy, I will give my life defending you.” Pansy listened to his words and felt her eyes tear up. “I will not pressure you in any way or try to coerce you into something you aren’t ready for. When you need me, I will be here. I will always answer when you call me.” He gave her another soft kiss and then stepped back. She closed her eyes and with a loud crack she disapparated from his home. Ron sank back into the armchair and polished off his wine.

Pansy opened her eyes and looked around her house. She sat on her couch and took a deep breath in. Even after everything she had gone through the day before and this morning, the one thing on her mind was Ron and his declaration.

He wanted to be her mate. He left the situation entirely up to her. Did she want him? There was no doubt he could take care of her needs. But Pansy was a thinker. She didn’t rush into things on impulse. Well, normally she didn’t rush into things. Everything was different now. Her whole being seemed to function on instinct now. An instinct Ron knew of and how powerful it was.

She decided to think on it tonight. In the meantime, it was almost 2. The afternoon was half over and she had things to do.

She got up and scrawled out a quick note on a piece of parchment. Once her owl was off she hoped into the fireplace and called out ‘Hogwarts!’

A nearby prefect saw her as she came out of the floo in the main hallway. He escorted her to the headmaster’s office where Albus Dumbledore was waiting for her. With him was an elf. Dumbledore introduced her as Chloe. Chloe as anxious to serve one family again. She found a castle of students not to her likely and was overjoyed when the headmaster told her of a werewolf. She immediately knew what Pansy needed. The small creature took a moment to look at Pansy closely, almost examining her.

“It is still fresh for Miss.”

“Yes.” Pansy smiled at the little creature. “This happened yesterday.”

“Chloe can take care of Miss’s other needs.” Little eyes twinkled up at her.

“Other needs?” Albus asked. Pansy blushed, thinking of Ron. The elf must be extremely knowledgeable to know about her and Ron if she could pick up something like that.

“Nothing Headmaster.” She said quickly. “You are prepared to bond with me Chloe?” She asked. The elf nodded and bounced on its feet. “Thank you Headmaster, I appreciate this.”

“Of course Miss Parkinson. Think nothing of it.”

With offers of help should she need it, Pansy was off, with Chloe not far behind.

She stepped back into her home and watched the elf look around then begin moving from room to room. Pansy walked to the window and let in the owl, who had been waiting patiently. She fed him a treat as she unrolled the letter.

Pansy,

I’m sorry to hear about your situation, but I’m sure Ron has explained, it’s an easy adjustment when you have the right resources. It is not something to be depressed about, and while your choice in the matter was taken away, you may consider me one of those resources.

As to your request, you may also consider yourself an employee of Malfoy Estates. Come by wherever you can, and we will find something that works for you. Out of home or at headquarters, whichever you want. I look forward to seeing you soon.

All my love

Draco

Pansy smiled. She quilled a reply that she would see him before 6 and sent the owl off. She ventured into the kitchen and found Chloe standing in front of an open refrigerator. “Chloe, what are you doing?” She asked. The elf turned to her.

“Making room.” She said.

Pansy looked and saw that the elf had condensed her food and left two full shelves free, as well as nearly half the freezer. She remembered what Ron said about having protein and meat.

“Do you know what to buy?” She asked the elf. Chloe nodded in reply. Having bonded with her, the elf would know what Pansy enjoyed eating as well as what her body would need in regards to her dietary needs.

Pansy gave the elf instructions to the market that held her accounts and sent her off, while Pansy went to the Ministry of Magic.

She entered the building and was overloaded with smells that made her want to vomit. She could barely breathe over the unwashed bodies, foul cologne, and overly strong perfumes. Not to mention the flatulence emissions and burps, alcohol breath, and tobacco and cannabis that lingered on clothing. How had she managed to breathe before? She was suddenly glad she had secured employment with Draco, she knew she wouldn’t be able to handle this place with her new senses.

She forced her way to the Department of Magical Transportation where she worked. It was her day off but she had to resign.

“Marcus.” She greeted her boss.

“Pansy, what are you doing here?” He smiled.

“I came to deliver some bad news.” She spoke firmly. She always had a questionable opinion of her boss, but her increased senses made the man before her appear downright lecherous. While he smiled at her with friendly intentions, Pansy could hear his blood flow increase and practically smell the precum that dripped from his cock eye.

Along with it came the smell of vaginal fluid and from the scent, Pansy could tell that whoever it came from hadn’t bathed in about two days. There was nothing more disgusting to Pansy then a woman who didn’t keep her pussy clean. She honestly hoped Marcus didn’t put his face in it. She didn’t think so since the smell was not on his lips.

“Marcus, I’ve come to hand in my resignation. Effective immediately.” Marcus’s eyes shot into his hairline.

“Pansy…..I must say this is quite unexpected. I thought you enjoyed your work with us.”

“I do Marcus. It’s for personal reasons that I must leave.”

“Personal? Pansy is everything alright?” He may be a debauched individual, but his concern at this moment was genuine, she could tell.

“Yes, Marcus. I’m fine. I’m going to clear out my office, then I have to leave.” He stood up.

“Pansy, it has been a pleasure working with you. You’ll be hard to replace.” He offered his hand. Pansy shook it and was instantly repulsed. His grip was weak and soft. Nothing like Ron’s firm, strong hands. This man could be easily overpowered.

She turned and left, moving to her office. Taking out her wand she enlarged a box that had been in her pocket, and began filling it with her personal items.

“Pans?” She turned and looked at Lois, a co-worker from her department. “What’s all this?” She asked.

“I’ve resigned. I’m just gathering a few things.” She looked around the room, satisfied that she hadn’t forgotten anything, then began going through her desk drawers.

“Why so sudden?” Lois asked, moving closer. Pansy sniffed, then looked over at Lois with a smirk. She recognized that scent. It was all over Marcus. This woman’s smell was overpowering and nearly made Pansy’s eyes water. Did she never hear of a douche? She had to know that perfume only layered over filth, it didn’t clean it off.

“It’s personal Lois, now if you’ll excuse me.” Lois glanced at Pansy once more then left.

When she had cleared the office, she made her way to the front where the floos were stationed.

“Pansy?” She turned when she heard her name called, then smiled when she saw Chris. She always enjoyed working with him.

“Hi Chris.” He stopped in front of her. His scent was safe as well. She knew by instinct that he was a friend, but when he leaned over and hugged her she detected something. It was nature as Ron had told her that she smelled everyone she came in contact with, others would see it as a simple breath when in fact Pansy would be accessing their character, strength, their social rank, and in some cases, where they had been. What she picked up on Chris was faint, he had showered it off but Pansy was part animal now and could pick up the mere trace of aromatic evidence. She knew what it was.

“I heard your leaving.” He said.

“Yes. It’s personal, but I’ve enjoyed working with you. I really have.”

“So have I, Pansy, if you need anything, just ask.”

“And likewise.” She looked aside, the scent she had picked up weighing on her mind. “Chris there is something I need to tell you.”

“Yes?” He gave her his full attention.

“Lois has been sleeping with Marcus.” She said softly. Chris looked at her. She could smell rage along with doubt, but most of all she smelt hurt and anguish.

“How did you know about me and Lois, hell Marcus and Lois…I mean……”

“Chris, I found this all out today. Had I known about them earlier, or that you were involved with her, I would have said something. As it was I had no clue, but you’re a good man and shouldn’t be stuck with her. I just wanted you to know that you being lied to.”

“Thank you Pansy.” She gave him a hug and kissed his cheek. As the floo went off her last gaze at the Ministry was Chris walking with purpose to Lois’s office.

Pansy emerged from the floo into Malfoy manor. A house elf appeared and escorted her to Draco’s study. The blond immediately stood and hugged his longtime friend.

“I have the perfect job for you.” He said. They walked to the massive desk.

“What?” She asked. He gestured to a handful of books on his desk. “Romance novels Draco?” It was no surprise. Draco had increased the Malfoy fortune by going into business with areas not normally associated with the company. Since Draco had many friends that were female, he knew what they did and saw how much money they spent of things like hair products and make up and of course they always seemed to carry around a romance novel. They traded among themselves but bought them like candy, so Draco had gone into publishing and it paid off. It was a smart venture.

“Editing. You’ll be able to work right out of your home, but if you want an office, I can arrange it. There is no schedule. Simply edit the parchments before deadline, drop them off and gather more. It’s perfect for you.”

“Draco, I don’t know the first thing about editing.” She told him.

“Correct the grammar, spelling, and make notes in the margin when something in the plot doesn’t make sense. It’s easy stuff.” He assured her. “I can also give you reference books to help you along.”

She had to admit it was perfect. The appeal of working out of her home was tempting. She did enjoy reading and she would be able to set her own timetable herself. The thought of being able to see Ron whenever she wanted sat in the back of her mind as the ultimate benefit.

She smiled and accepted.

Having secured details with Draco, Pansy left Malfoy Manor and returned home, her life now adjusted to fit her new situations. In essence her life was now her own.

As she began her dinner, masterfully prepared by Chloe, she allowed her thoughts to drift once more to Ron. Odd as it was, she missed him. It had not even been a whole day and she missed him.

She planned to write to him and tell him of her changes and how she had been thinking of him. A smile graced her lips as she contemplated asking him to come over.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

The wind escaped her lungs when she opened the door. Xavier stood with an arrogant smile on his face.
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