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Punishment	By : Holly Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 91201 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 23
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Fenir dropped the unconscious sub to one side of his hut and sat down to wait for him to wake up, if Voldemort’s estimate was correct it should take another half an hour or so. His hut was very much like one of the family huts except slightly smaller. It was round with the roof tapering off to meet in the middle, large enough for him to lay down comfortably and store some important possessions. It was small but it was all he needed, he preferred to be outside as much as possible, hating to be confined. He had laid down furs to cover the floor and had constructed a small set of standing shelves to house some of the treasures he had found around his forest, polished stones, strange shells, a stick of willow. They reminded him of the forest which surrounded them, it’s beauty and wildness. He preferred to have his own hut rather than be in the big hut with the other unmated doms, even though he didn’t have a family to house. Most of the unmated doms were young and full of energy, too much energy for his liking, and it was most likely that one or other of them would piss him off enough for them to really regret it.

The sub began to stir, rubbing his cheek against the deer hide that lay beneath him. He would have to find a place to keep the sub. He couldn’t stay in the same hut, especially once the pups arrived, he might attempt to be part of the pack, or talk to the pups or even escape whilst they were out. Fenir frowned, this was going to be a lot more complicated than he had first thought, the sub would need to be fed and bathed whilst keeping him away from the rest of the pack, especially once the pups had been born. Fenir looked around the hut they were in. It looked pretty secure and it wouldn't be big enough for the pups anyway. He would build himself a nice new hut and make this one more secure to keep the sub in. He started to formulate a plan when the sub suddenly sat up, his eyes mimicking a hunted deer. He looked around him, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings before finally resting on Fenir. He shuffled backwards, getting as close to the wall as he could.

"What is the last thing you remember?" Fenir asked. The sub bought his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, he started rocking backwards and forwards, his eyes darting from one side of the hut to another, then resting on Fenir before starting their fast dance again. Fenir began to loose patience and moved towards the sub. He tried to dart away but Fenir got there first, grabbing hold of his arm and dragging him towards his face. "You will answer me!" The sub now looked like a frightened rabbit, too scared to move. "Answer!"

"I…I don't know. I was walking and then they came and took me somewhere and then they asked me some questions. Then they…they made me swallow something…a potion and then I was here. " Fenir let go of the sub and he fell back to the ground. He scooted backwards again, trying to make himself as small as possible whilst Fenir returned to the otherwise of the hut.

"My name is Greyback. You have been given to my pack." The sub stared at him.

"Gre…Greyback? Is this Remus's pack?" Fenir growled menacingly.

"Do not mention him! You have no right!" Harry fell forward and planted his face on the floor, covering his head with his hands.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I didn't mean to." Sobs began to rack the young sub's body. Fenir growled again.

"Didn't mean to what!?" He wanted to check, wanted to make sure that Voldemort had been telling the truth as even he was having difficultly believing that this sub, who looked like he was scared of his own shadow, could kill a fully grown werewolf.

"I didn't mean to kill him. I didn't mean to. It was all a mistake..." Fenir bounded across the floor again and wrenched the sub up before slapping him soundly across the face. Harry went down still crying, curling himself into a small ball on his side.

"As your crime was against a wolf you will be punished by the pack. The punishment for murder is death but we are to be lenient." The sub looked up towards him, awaiting his sentence. "You too valuable to waste so you will be turned and used to breed strong pups for the pack." The sub sat up and bowed his head.

"I do not deserve such kindness." Fenir smiled to himself, the sub was perfect, already deferring to him wonderfully. Usually when human male subs were turned they always seemed to fight their nature, he was glad this one would not. He shook himself, remembering that this sub was a murderer.

"No you do not! but it is no kindness. You may be turned but you will not be a part of this pack. You cannot run with us or hunt with us. You are nothing but a vessel which I shall mate with. My pups will be taken from you and welcomed into the pack." The sub had not moved during his pronouncement. Fenir could see that he was holding in some emotion but he couldn't tell if it was due to his ignorance or if it was something else." Do you understand?"

"Ye..." The sub choked back a sob. "Yes, I do." Fenir nodded.

"The next moon is in three days. You will be turned then. Prepare yourself." With that Fenir turned and left. He waited outside the entrance way for a moment until one of the mated doms, Bej, came over to guard the door so he could go to the rest of the pack.

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The sun set low over the horizon, a ball of fire sinking down below the tree tops. It's light was replaced by warm glow of the fire in the centre of the village. Usually laughter rose easily from the group, the doms would wrestle and play whilst others gossiped and bantered whilst they waited for their meal to be ready. Tonight, however, apprehension weighed heavily down on them, stifling any conversation or game. The four unmated doms huddled together grumbling whilst the others sat patiently and waited for their Alpha to speak.

"I have informed the sub of his punishment but we have some safe guards to put in place before this can go a head." Fenir was interrupted as the unmated doms all stood. All of them looked quiet similar, muscular and young. One stepped forward, the spokes person for the group, he was the tallest of the group, a good hunter by the name of Han.

"Alpha," he began "we wish to object to the mating of the young sub." Fenir had expected this. Although he had ultimate authority in the pack matings should always be an open affair, allowing the sub to choose the most suitable dom. "The mating was not thrown open to the rest of us, we had no opportunity to make our suit." They had made their case with respect and eloquence but Fenir could not hold back the growl that formed in the back of his throat.

"This sub does not get to choose his mate. Who exactly would you present your suit to?"

"We should have been allowed fair hearing...Alpha." The mark of respect was tacked on the end to try and avoid bloodshed but it was far from well meant.

"Perhaps you would have liked to fight for the right? That is the only other way." Fenir stood up, "I am willing to defend my right, if any of you wish to challenge me go right a head." The doms stepped back slightly, each of the considering the risk and reward in their minds before one by one they sat down. "Good, I am glad we have come to an agreement." Fenir sat back down as the subs got up to serve the dinner. "As I was saying, there is a great deal which will need to be done. I will not be hunting for the next few days as I construct a new hut. The old hut will be modified to be more secure to make sure the sub does not escape. Are there any objections to this?" The rest of the pack shook their heads. "Good. Melim," One of the subs raised her head from her dinner, she had dark, almost black hair and a scar running down one side of her face, which pulled the corner of her mouth and her eye downwards. She spoke very little, using gestures and barks instead. She had lost a young pup and her mate at an early age and had refused to take another. "take two portions of meat. Bej is guarding the door at present, I am sure he would be grateful for a meal, and the sub will need all his strength to complete the change. Melim gave a small bob of her head as she collected the two plates. "Do not speak to him, or answer any questions, he is not part of this pack." Melim nodded and walked towards the Alpha's hut. Fenir addressed the pack "Is there anything anyone would like to say?" he expected a barrage of questions about the sub, what he was like? did he show remorse? His pack were always curious. Lemmy stood up and staggered slightly, his stomach had just began to round with child and he was beginning to get unsteady on his feet.

"As you are going to build a new hut for yourself, I would like to have permission for Matty to build one for ourselves. The canvas we currently have is draughty and is becoming too small." Matty, his mate, helped him sit, not looking too pleased at being volunteered for building.

"Of course, we will gather building materials tomorrow." Matty nodded back to him. Lemmy looked extremely pleased with himself and sat rubbing his belly.
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