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ALL MINE!	By : Giovanna Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 32195 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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I am sorry for the delay on this chapter, I have been working on it for a while it something was not jelling until a few days ago I figured it out. I hope it is to your liking. Happy Holidays. Also, if you read Through the Fire I have been slowly adding more to the previous chapters, the last rewritten chapter is 17 please check it out on Archive of our Own when you can. The original chapters are still on adult fanfiction. There might be another chapter before the end of the year I am not sure as of yet. But I am pushing for it. Happy Holidays & Happy New Year!!
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Rhaya pronounced R-haya
Gia :)
Severus stares into the brown eyes of the wolf in front of him. Remus has changed since their days going to Hogwarts. He’s grown into a confident man, his hair still remains a curly mess reaching his shoulders but it does not take away from his handsome face. His lustful gray eyes are piercing into his. Severus looked at the two men who use to torment and torture him are also his weakness, how long has Severus dreamed and wondered what would happen if they only notice him. And now that they have he does not know what to make of it all. Severus felt the pull and the need to be with both men long ago, but he thought he was unworthy of their love. Severus may not have grown up in poverty, but his desire for acceptance in the Wizarding world drew him to the Dark Lord.
The Prince is widely a widely known name because of his mother and Grandfather for their accomplishments. His grandfather was once the great Cecil Prince head Auror and his mother a powerful potions master who changed their fate in the Wizarding world. Even his father a Muggle and a famous actor who died after Severus was born left his own mark on the world. It was the one shame of his mother and for a while, Cecil disowned Eileen in word only until she remarried a pureblood but not as influential as the Prince bloodline. Which is why William took the Prince last name. William is a good man but refuses to step away from the shadow of Eileen and the Prince name.
Severus wanted to add his own accomplishments to the plaque on the family wall; it is the reason he was easily swayed by the Dark Lord. He was young and foolish and thought that siding with a man who had an agenda would get him where he wanted in life. He never lied to his students when he tells them each year that he can teach them how to bottle fame. Making potions is an art, one vial can literally take the life of a man or make a woman fall in lust with another, but it is how to accept the attention that comes with the price of fame.
His reason for agreeing to join the Dark Lord was selfish and petty and the Dark Lord knew it; he plays on the needs of those who desires fame and success. The Dark Lord brainwashes the weak willed into doing his bidding. He used Severus naiveté against him, his wish for fame and recognition for the things he can do. Severus study the art from his mother, yes, but he also created his own award-winning potions giving him the status quo his mother never had. Severus wanted to live in the world where he can create unique and groundbreaking potion he desired. No one would question his motives, which is what the Dark Lord promised him the freedom to be all he wanted in his world, to have any man he desired, not to have people see his mother and grandfather after they have seen him. To stand on his own as a Prince, Severus was foolish to believe the Dark Lord could give him what he wanted at the time.
However, his promises came with a price, more prices than Severus realized he had to pay, the loss of his best friend, the wish, and desire to have the men he wanted and the ill desired recognition of the Wizarding world. He was branded as a traitor and an embarrassment to the Prince name, his best friend dies at the hands of the man he swore allegiance to, and the men he loved drove to almost madness and imprisonment. All Severus could do at the time was stand back and watch as his world crumbled around him. Nothing the Dark Lord promised came true which is why he decided not to answer the Dark Lord's summons when he returned a second time and why he turned down Dumbledore's request to be a spy for the light side. Severus decides that he will be the only one to take his life into his own hands and not become more than a servant to the light and dark.
Since the fall of the Dark Lord, Severus picked himself up from the self-loathing naive little fool he once was. He finished his Mastery and became a renowned Potion Master at a very young age. Taking the job as potion Professor was a favor to Lily, who left him a letter before she died. Asking that he become the brother she knew was still inside of him. Dumbledore believes he is the reason for Severus being at Hogwarts. The old fool needs to thank, Lily Potter. Severus invested his inheritance as the Prince Heir and opened Apothecary stores outside of Wizarding Britain where they do not know his name or the traitorous things he has done. Severus refuse to think of the horrible things he did during his time with the Dark Lord; he refuses to talk to anyone that ask why he betrayed his friend. Severus knows that the chip he carries on his shoulder is nothing but a wall built of guilt.
The guilt of the deaths and madness he caused, and the circumstances that follow after. There are so many times Severus wishes he could turn back time and bring Lily and James back, have Harry grow up with the love of his parents and not live the life his had before Remus and Sirius adopted him. It is one of the reasons why he stays away from Harry, tries to push him away because if he gets close to the boy, Severus feels he will do nothing but cause him more pain. There are many times Severus wants to tell Harry he is sorry; sorry he cause the death of his parents, sorry that Harry had to live with a family that hated him and abused him because they did not understand who and what he meant to the world. Severus looks at Remus and then to Sirius, he does not deserve them, not their love and attention. The things Severus did that he refuse to talk about cannot be forgiven. If only they knew of the things he did they would not want to touch or be around him? Severus lives with his regret daily.
Severus steps away from them their hands burns his skin, he is not good for them. He needs to protect them and himself if Severus ever gives into his real feelings for them he will only break their hearts in the end. “You need to leave, and I am not yours.” Severus looks away and hears the words come out of his mouth, and his heart breaks into a million pieces. Severus prays they will listen and leave him alone; he cannot have love in his life not after the things he has done, the life Severus has taken and the ones he’s killed.
The look on Severus's face shatters every resolve he has inside of him. It is time for their little mate to accept the fact he and Sirius are now a part of his life. “Severus, look at me.” But he refuses to turn his head. Remus walks over to his mate and grabs him by the face, his beautiful dark eyes look so sad that Remus wants to do everything in his power to make them shine with happiness. Sirius takes his cue and walks close to Severus and pulls him into his arms.
“No matter what you are running from you no longer need to run from us. You belong to us as much as we belong to you.” Sirius tells him.
Instantly Severus pulls himself from their arms and steps back, “How dare you both?! How dare you come in here and say these things and think that everything you did to me is all forgiven? That I will fall willing into your arms because you said so!” Severus yells at them. Remus did not think it would be easy for them to win Severus’s heart, but he expected the man to at least want to give them a try. It is then Remus takes in Severus state of dress, the leather pants and the green silk shirt, the neatness of his hair.
“Why the fuck are you dressed like that, where the hell are you going?!” He yells making both Sirius and Severus flinch.
“I cannot believe you just noticed how he is dressed, what took you so damn long?” Sirius asks sarcastically.
“Dammit Sirius not right fucking now,” He tells his other mate.
“If you two dunderheads are finished I will repeat what I said to Black, Where I go, and what I do is none of your concern.”
“The H--” Remus did not get a chance to finish because the floo to the room opens.
“Severus, are you there.” Lucius Malfoy’s voice echoes from the floo. Severus ignores the murderous looks he got from both Sirius and myself. “Sev, your running late and you know how I get when you run late.” Lucius Malfoy says as he steps into the room.
“Lucius Darling!” Severus says and steps into the other man's arms and seals the lips together. Maybe if Remus were not so mad at the time, he would have noticed the shocked look on Lucius Malfoys face. Severus pulls back, “I’m sorry I’m late my love, but as you can see Lupin and Black detained me, they are under the guise that they are madly in love with me.” Remus watch with rage in his eyes as Lucius slips his arms around Severus slender waist and pulls him closer.
“Get your fucking hands off him, he belongs to us!” Remus turns his gaze from Lucius to see Sirius foaming at the mouth.
Malfoy ignores Sirius’s decree and further ignites his anger with his words, “I think not Black, and as far as I am concerned Severus belongs to me if you want him you will have to fight me to the death for him.”
“Oh, I can arrange that right the hell now.” Sirius seethes. For some strange reason, Remus finds himself thinking clearly. He turns and studies Lucius and Severus body language. The way Lucius is holding seems to be that of a lover yet it looks strange and odd as if they do not fit at all. Then he looks at Severus' face, and his eyes and they show concerns and the same sadness from earlier and that is when it hits Remus. The kiss is a ploy, and it is Severus’s way of pushing them away from him, but it will not work. Severus belongs to him and Sirius, and they will be together they just need to prove it to the other man.
Before Sirius can move to actually kill the Malfoy Patriarch Remus intercepts him. He tells Severus and Lucius to go but not before he gives Severus a warming. “Little mate no matter how far or how long you try to run we will find you and when we do it will be for keeps.” Remus begins to drag Sirius out of the room while he kicks and screams at Malfoy to never put his lips on Severus again or he will cut Lucius’s lips off.
Sirius jerks his arms away from Remus, “What the hell was all if that I was ready to kill Malfoy and take our mate home. Why the hell did you stop me?”
Remus sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose why must I always be the sensible one? “Because my ill-tempered mate Severus did that for our benefit he is trying to push us away. He is no more in love with Lucius Malfoy than I am in love with Dumbledore.”
Sirius stops his bolstering and thinks about what Remus just said. A few minutes before Lucius it was a different Severus that was in the room. “We need to give him time Siri,”
“How much time?” Sirius says taking a deep calming breath. “Because I think we have waited long enough.”
“I agree, but he’s running from something, and we need to give him time to work it out,” Remus said thinking out loud.
Sirius looks at Remus surprised at what he just said. “So are we just going to sit back and wait for him to come to us, what if he never does?”
“I never said we were going to sit back and do nothing,” Remus says.
“Then what are w--,” and as if a lightning bolt it hits him. “I get it we are going to show him we are worthy of him, that he can run to us instead of away.” Remus nods his head. “Sometimes Remmy you are a very smart wolf.” He says then he got serious, “how did it go with the pup.”
Remus sighs, “Let's put it this way you could have told me Des was his Royal Guard.”
“Shit, I knew there was something else I forgot to tell you.”
“Yeah well according to Harry, I lied to him which is something he cannot forgive right now.”
“I’m sorry Remy just be glad that is the only thing you're keeping from him. Harry hates lies and even a lie by omission.”
Remus looks at Sirius and prays that his other secret never comes out if it does he might lose everything he has worked so hard to obtain. It is by Morgana's grace no one knows about the child he had with the she-wolf when Sirius was in Azkaban.
“What was that all about?” Lucius ask Severus when Lupin drags Black far enough out of the room.
“Something I rather not talk about or it could wait until after we’ve eaten,” Severus answers Lucius. Lucius gets ready to open his mouth to speak again, but Severus stops him. “Please Luke not now. I don’t want to talk or think about them right now.”
“Just let me get this out,” Lucius says ignoring Severus’s plea. “I don’t know what I just walked into, and honestly, I do not care. All I care about is that you finally get the men you have wanted to be with for so long. Whatever reason you have talked yourself into believing that you do not deserve to be with them, talk yourself out of it. You more than anyone deserve happiness.” Severus said nothing after Lucius’s speech, “Besides when I tell Narcissa what’s going on she will get involved, and you know what happens when she gets all mother hen?” Lucius continues before walking away.
Shit, once Narcissa finds out I will not be able to avoid the mutt and his wolf.
One Week Later
Harry sits in his private room with Neville, and Seamus is doing their homework. Harry still cannot forget the conversation he had with his papa. He has grandparents and an uncle. How can Remus not tell them about his family? According to Remus he was bitten by a feral wolf, his parents the Lupins were killed the same night. Remus survived and was later found by Stephanie Nobles, Des’s mother. Once Remus was well enough, he lived with them for a full year before the Nobles decided to blood adopt Remus. Even with blood adoption, Remus looks remains the same, but the scent of his blood changed.
He is a part of the Nobles pack that falls under Fenrir’s hierarchy. When Remus started Hogwarts, he was afraid that any connection to the Nobles would reveal to others that he is a werewolf, so he took back the name last name Lupin. His adopted parents were not happy but respected his decision. When he became friends with Sirius Black and James Potter he continued to hide who he was until one night, Sirius followed Remus to the Shrieking Shack and watched him transformed from man to wolf. Sirius kept his secret; James found out by chance, but he also did not reveal what Remus was. It was his second year he was introduced to wolfsbane potion the, it was the Headmaster's idea. Dumbledore sweet talked his way into convincing a young Remus into thinking that not taking the potion could cause harm to his friends, or have someone who did not have his best interest at heart finding out that he is a dark creature.
A young and impressionable Remus listen to every word the Headmaster said, even when his parents warned him against it. Soon after Remus started distancing himself from his family. According to his Papa, it was the worse decision he ever made, his shame for listening to the Headmaster and not his parents. The one good thing is that Sirius does know about his parents and brother, but Remus has of yet had the nerve to introduce him to them because of the way he acted while he was growing up. Since that day, Remus has visited as much as possible to not only spend time with Harry but his brother as well. Des still refuse to talk with Remus on anything regarding Harry’s engagement to Fenrir.
Thinking of Fenrir brings a frown to Harry’s face. Since their engagement Harry has not seen or heard from the man. Their first dinner was canceled because Fenrir had something to do. He sent word through Des that Harry should review the books he sent on what Ryaha is and what it means to be the mate to an Alpha. Harry turns and looks over at the books sitting on the side of the table. Harry does not want to know what it means to be the mate of an Alpha he wished he never agreed to this in the first place. If Harry had learned what, Fenrir found out about Remus the fact that he has a mother and father Harry would have found another way to solve the problem of finding out who bit him.
What if Fenrir lied, about the knowledge that he knows who bit Remus? Harry has no idea if Fenrir will stick to their agreement and give him the information he needs. Add to the fact that he will have to wait until he has their first child. Harry would like to say the fact that he will have to sleep with Fenrir repulses him, but he cannot. The Alpha is sexy as all Hades, he’s large with muscles in all the right places, and his eyes makes Harry weak in the knees just thinking about staring into them. His voice is as sexy as he is. It took all of Harry’s self-control to not give in to the man’s demands when they were alone in the Headmaster's office. The older man voice sounds more like he growls when he speaks, Harry can only imagine what it will sound like when they finally make love. Shit, this is something I should not be thinking about not right now or so soon. Having Fenrir anywhere near me is not a good thing. Harry’s thoughts wander off he did not see or hear when Des called his name the first few times. He jumps when he receives a smack on the back of his head.
“What the hell,” Harry says coming out of his daze as he rubs the back of his head. He turns to look at Des, who has a smirk on his face.
“You will have a visitor tonight. I also suggest whatever or whoever you were thinking about that made your scent change better not be here when your guest arrives.” Des tells him. “He becomes a bit possessive of things he considers his.”
Harry can only guys that his visitor will be Fenrir. “So the big bad wolf decides to make an appearance?” Harry sneers.
“Yes, the Alpha was able to finish the conference he had to attend early and will be visiting for one week. During that time, he will be staying in this quarters. Plus, this will also be the perfect opportunity for you guys to get to know each other.”
“Not to be rude, Des, but where exactly is he going to sleep?”
Des looks at Harry, “He will sleep in my room. While the Alpha is here, I will return home for the week.”
“Are you going to tell them about me?” Harry did not need to clarify his question.
Des smiles at Harry, “They already know about you, my Alpha Ryaha.”
“Please can we stop with the titles, it felt weird before I found out we are related and it feels just as uncomfortable know that I am aware. Am I even allowed to call you uncle? Or do we stick with Des.” Harry sighs and puts his head down.
Des place a hand on Harry’s shoulder, “It will take some time for us to work out a relationship between us. We are family Harry, and not that we have you so close to us we are not letting you go.” Harry breathes a sigh of relief family is very important to him. Having them around him will help in the coming months as he finds a way of getting rid of Voldemort. “Your grandparents are very excited to meet you, and your Papa’s mate as well.”
“I feel like I should apologize for Remmy.” Harry whispers.
“Remus’s actions are his own, not yours. You did not tell him to keep secrets from his family. You did not tell him to choose to forsake his family and who he is in some misguided attempt to please a man who does not have his best interest at heart.” Des sighed before continuing. “My brother is an adult, little one and any mistakes he makes are his own. You do not need to apologize for him. His secrets, his mistakes.”
Harry nods his head then gets up and walks over to the door leading to his room, there is nothing else for him to say “What time will he be here?”
Des chuckles, “You have a couple of hours to yourself. Use the time wisely.” Des stop, and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something else.
“What is it Unc?” Des smiled at the endearment.
“It’s about Fenrir,” He begins, and Harry goes to stop him. “Hear me out,” Harry nods his head for Des to carry on. “He is a hard man to deal with; he’s stubborn, brash and unapologetically so. But he is a good man and a good Alpha. He’s sacrificed quite a lot for his pack and were creatures on a whole. Get to know him, Harry. But be yourself. One thing he hates more than anything is when someone panders to him. Never be afraid to speak your mind.” Des advised.
Harry nods his head gathers his books then goes into his room. Harry decides that he will not act or do anything different when Fenrir is around. Harry has other responsibilities and will attend to them no matter who is around. He put his books away and goes to meet his friends for dinner.
Four hours later Harry returns to his room to hear Fenrir’s gruff voice as he yells at Des, “And you just let him walk around without protection? I left you here for a reason.”
“With all due respect Alpha, he is not a child but a grown man who can take care of himself. He’s been doing it before you stepped into his life. If you spent time with him, you would know that.”
“Watch it beta wolf, speak to me like that to me again and I will kill you,” Fenrir growls.
“Lay a hand on him and I will call this whole thing off deal or not,” Harry says getting their attention. “No one and that includes you lays a hand on my family, or they will suffer the consequences.”
Both men turn to look at him, and Des has pride in his eyes no doubt because Harry like some would back down to Fenrir. The big bad Alpha on the hand seems irritated. “Where the hell have you been?” Fenrir demands.
“Out, obviously.” Harry gave Fenrir a look as if he has lost his mind.
“Why the hell were you not here when I got here?” He demands once more.
Harry huffs and crosses his arms over his chest, “If it has not escaped your notice I am in Hogwarts, it is just as protected as Gringotts, and I can take care of myself. Newsflash, I have been doing since the day Voldemort killed my parents.” Des and Fenrir did not flinch at the name like all the wizards and witches tend to do. “Also, I am a student I have shite to do that does not include sitting here twiddling my thumbs waiting for you.” Fenrir growls and bares his teeth at Harry who did not back down, “Is that supposed to fucking scare me?”
“Watch your language, little puppy,” Fenrir replies.
Des coughed behind his hand hiding his chuckles, at Fenrir and Harry’s banter. “You two are already acting like a married couple.” Des deadpans.
“Whatever, Unc I’m going to bed if I don’t see you in the morning have a safe trip. And let my grandparents know I am excited to meet them when they are ready.” Harry walks over and hugs his uncle; he does not spare Fenrir a look when he releases himself from Des’s arms. He completely ignores Fenrir and walks into his room and close the door. He throws up a few protection spells that would keep the man out for the night, Harry gets ready for bed and tries not to think about what his week will be like with the other man there.
In the other room, Fenrir watch Harry close the door, “Not so easy is it?” He turns to see his Beta’s smug smile on his face. “No need to be smug you bastard.” Contrary to the threat Fenrir would never hurt or kill his best friend. “Fuck!” Fenrir exclaimed.
“My thoughts exactly,” Des tells him still smiling at Fenrir’s misfortune. Des smile turns cautious. “Listen to me Fen, far be it from me to give you relationship advice,” Fenrir gives Des a no shit look. “But Harry is not the type that will willingly sit at your feet or follow behind you like a lost puppy. You are going to have to take the time out to get to know him. Demanding his attention is not the way to it.”
“You’re right it’s not your place,” Fenrir says to Des the sarcasm in his voice was not missed. “But I appreciate it.” He stops and turns to look at Harry’s door. He can feel the magic humming from it. “Does he always do that or is this for my benefit?”
Des leans back in his chair and puts his hand behind his head and smiles in his Alpha’s face. “Do you really need me to answer that?”
“My benefit then. Again no need to be so fucking smug.” Fenrir reminds Des. They are silent for a few seconds before Fenrir asks. “So tell me how did the wolf take the news?”
“Not well,” Des answers. “I’m certain the minute he knows you are here he will not waste a minute to see you.”
Fenrir chuckles, in all his years as Alpha he has never known a man more stubborn than Remus Lupin-Nobles. I can see where my Rhaya strength comes from, even if they are not related by blood. “Let me guess he feels I overstepped my bounds and not requests his little pups hand in marriage.”
Des sighs, “You really should have asked, you know the law, hell you made the law what it is.”
“Yes, I know the law Des, but I am not worried about your little brother,” Fenrir says confidently. “I am tired of him running Des; he must take his place as one of my advisors. Once he stops running, then I will stop pushing him.” Fenrir tells Des. “With his knowledge and strategic mind, I need him now more than ever.”
Des turns and looks at Fenrir, “Whatever you do,” Des offers. “Just don’t hurt him too much you really don’t need your mate mad at you any more than he already is for kicking his papa’s arse.”
“Don’t worry so much, I promise I won’t let him bleed too much.” Fenrir tells him, the fight will be unavoidable, Remus will lose but for good measure, Fenrir will let him get his deserved licks in during their coming fight. Remus hates who the wolf inside of him is rather than accepting what he has become. Remus could have been stronger, yet he listened to the fool of a Headmaster and started taking that poisonous potion, and now he is dependent on the potion like a drug every full moon. Remus will go through withdrawals, but it has to be done to make him whole again. Make him the wolf he is supposed to be.
If only I were able to stop my father in time that night. Then Remus would not have been turned into a wolf. Fenrir is the only one who knows what happened the night Remus was turned, and of the terrible things his father did the night Lupins parents was killed.
Isaac Greybacks and his Beta Ludwig Peoples arrived at the Lupins home that night to exact revenge. Fenrir never knew the reason Isaac and Ludwig felt the need to get revenge against the Lupin family but the scene he came upon that night sickened him. First both men took turns raping Pepper Lupin as John her husband watch tied to a chair, once the couple was broken and begging to end their life, Isaac and Ludwig refused. In their deranged minds, Isaac and Ludwig went after a young Remus, Fenrir got to the home in time to just as Ludwig violently removed his fangs from Remus’s neck. Not killing but turning him.
The fight between all three men was brutal, Ludwig died first Fenrir snapped his neck and with his claw Fenrir ripped out his father’s heart from his chest. Fenrir went to see if both Lupin adults were alive enough to turn them but he was too late, they died from the brutal attack. He burnt all three bodies and got rid of all evidence and assumed the position as Alpha of the pack. No one questioned where Isaac Greyback or Ludwig Peoples went when Fenrir took the position as Alpha. Isaac was a cruel Alpha along with his Beta Ludwig; they ran the pack in fear and hate for all humankind. Ludwig and Isaac felt it was their duty to turn every human muggle or wizards into were-creatures. Isaac and Ludwig, they endanger the existence of were-creatures and Fenrir was all too happy to rid the world of them.
Fenrir tried to make things better for Remus by placing him in the care of the Nobles. When his advisors requested permission to adopt Remus he gave it to them because he felt it was the best place for them to be. Fenrir saw how attentive Remus was even at a young age. He soaked up information like a little sponge. And the Nobles enjoyed having him in their home. He became their child, and it hurt them deeply when Remus turned away from them. Remus is special, and Fenrir hoped one day the other wolf would see that he does not belong in the magical world only. He belongs to both. No more than ever he will need to be there not only as a father but also as a council to the packs Ryaha.
As a new Alpha, Fenrir will admit that he made a lot of mistakes. But he learned and grew from them. He learned not to take any shite from anyone; he made allies and enemies along the way. Voldemort became an unexpected enemy. When Voldemort began his rise to power, he approached Fenrir, a young Alpha. Voldemort thought Fenrir was young and impressionable. He also believed that Fenrir would want a major part of the Wizarding world society. Voldemort almost convinced Fenrir to join his side until the thought of becoming one of his servants made him nauseous. Fenrir might be a bloodthirsty wolf but serving another man and doing his bidding is not how he wanted to live his life.
Voldemort made his attempt to have other were-creatures to become a part of his inner circle and serve as members of his Death Eaters. However, Voldemort underestimated Fenrir he saw an animal rather than an educated man. Secretly, Fenrir met with lead members of Erant Creaturea band together to not side with Voldemort and his plans to take over the Wizarding world. Fenrir was smart and went to many countries gathering members and safe houses building an army in case Voldemort brought the fight to Erant Creaturea. During that time, Fenrir, a council was put together made up of various leads from the ErantCreaturea. Such as Lions, Panthers, Bears, Veela, and Tigers, sea and most land creatures most others forget who are alive. Along with the addition of Fenrir’s pack. The Vampires felt that Voldemort problems humans create and would rather stick with their kind sided with the Erant Creaturea.
Because of their refusal to join Voldemort targeted packs and members of the Erant Creaturea. Most were scared into joining him. What Voldemort did not realize was that when you strike the shifter community, they strike back with a lot more force. Fenrir went after prominent members of Voldemort inner circle, taking out as many of them as possible until Voldemort backed off. Since his return, Voldemort started his campaign to gain members from the Erant Creaurea once again, each member of the council has turned him down. Fenrir feels the vampires will weaken their hold out and join Voldemorts cause, their new leader is weak, and his greed gets the better of him.
When the letter from Albus Dumbledore arrived at first Fenrir turned it down refusing to look at it. Fenrir only trusts a few people and Dumbledore is someone he certainly did not trust. After much discussion with the rest of the members, it was decided, they will hear what the Headmaster has to say. Fenrir cannot help be feel more of his people will die before the world is rid of Voldemort, and that is something he will not tolerate. He is the chosen spokesman to meet with the Headmaster it was only by luck he found his fated mate, his Ryaha.
Fenrir gave up looking for his mate long ago. His pack members expect their Alpha to have already provided an heir for the survival of their pack. No one would believe the gruff, arsehole he is could be a romantic. Fenrir would have chosen one of the she-wolf's or the omegas that licks his boots whenever he snaps his fingers. To quiet his elders grumblings, Fenrir was very close to mating with a she-wolf of the pack just to provide his pack with an heir. Yet, feeling told him to wait and now he knows why he did. Sometimes fate has a nasty sense of humor, who would have thought my mate is the beloved savior of the Wizarding world. Life for them will not be easy; witches and wizards already view Fenrir to be as dark and ruthless as Voldemort. They believed he’s killed children or turned them into werewolves for his pleasure.
Fenrir scoffs at that thought. If they only knew the truth, parents pay members of his pack to turn their children because they are sickly on their deathbed and would rather they live some semblance of a life than have them die so young. Or parents who hate their children because even as progressive as the Wizarding world would have other believe. Wealthy Lords and Ladies little girls and little boys to fall in love with their own sex, pays members of Fenrir’s pack to kill their children. If only they knew, they are strengthening his pack numbers.
Parents willingly to give up their life for the love of their children once turned move to the pack lands and learn how to live life among their kind. Again warning the Wizarding world away from his pack and his world, Fenrir is the one to spread rumors about himself, this way anyone who dares tries to hurt his pack members will think twice. Now with who his mate is he doubts he made the right decision. Fenrir does not doubt there will be those that will believe that he tricked their savior somehow. But he cannot go back now, what done is down. Another thing that bothers Fenrir, his mates scent. He recalls the first time meeting Voldemort he reeked of death and dark magic, clouding any good he had inside of him. His mate smelled of Voldemort, not of death, but a hint of dark magic and Fenrir wanted to know why especially from the scar on his forehead.
“Do me a favor,” He says to Des breaking from his thoughts.
“Anything, my Alpha,” Des responds.
“Find out what you can about dark soul magic, have our scholars search the library for how it is done and how to get rid of it.”
“What are you thinking, Fen?” Des asks puzzled at Fenrir’s request.
“Do as I ask and do not question me,” He says irritably. “Not yet anyway.”
Again Fenrir knows that Des will not take his harsh words to heart, they have been friends for a very long time. “And while you are at it get laid you become a cranky little bitch when you don’t get any. I need you in top form when you return.”
“As my Alpha commands.” Des chuckles.
Fenrir swipes at the back of Des’s head, “Brat” Fenrir looks at his beta and best friend. “Tonight my Rhaya shows he will stand up for the members of his family. Made me very proud to see that.”
“You sound like a proud Daddy, rather than his mate,” Des says sarcastically.
A pleasurable look crossed Fenrir’s face, “That’s not a bad idea, letting him call me daddy when I-,“
“Stop right there,” Des says holding out his hands. “I do not want to know. Besides being my Rhaya, he is my nephew. Please, I’m begging you do not tell me about your bedroom activities.”
Fenrir laughs at Des’s discomfort. “Shit, the boy reeks of leather and you think I’m the only one that’s kinky.”
“Still I do not want to know.” Des reaffirms before he states. “He is going to be a great mate and Rhaya,” Des agree with him.
Fenrir leans back in his seat, and his mind goes back to his thoughts, lately, his mate is constant on his mind. “Yes, he is, fate is a cruel bitch but, this time, she did well.” Des are absolutely right he will need to try a gentle approach with Harry, learning everything about him and putting his needs first. What the hell do I know about relationships, I’m a fuck then and leave them type of wolf. It is going to be difficult for the Alpha and the man who has lived the life of a bachelor for so long, never tying himself down to one bedmate. Thank mother moon I have no bastards with my blood claiming to be my heir.
Fenrir turns from his musing and realizes that Des is no longer sitting beside him, and he looks out the window and winces at the fact that he cannot see or feel the moon. Erante Creatuare s need to feel the moon on their skin, he hopes that his Ryaha will be able to adjust living with his pack, were creatures on a whole are open when it comes to certain things. He prefers to sleep in the nude to let the moon wash over and protect him at night. Fenrir knows that there are a few things he will need to change about himself now that he has a mate, especially a mate that is human. He will not change in how he cares for his pack, or how he speaks to others, now that Harry is his mate.
Some may call him brash or a heel but Fenrir does not care what others think or feel about him, he is the way he if for a reason, and no one will change him not even his mate. There is a reason Fenrir is the most feared Alpha among his kind, and there is a reason he has the largest pack in all of Britain. He cares, fights and protects the ones his call his! No longer will Harry have to worry about Voldemort, he already has that under control.
His Ryaha’s focus will not only be on the preservation of his pack but also caring for him, being his most trusted council and advisor above all other’s. One day if Harry lets himself feel; he will become Fenrir’s heartbeat. Their lives will be intertwined. Fenrir is always in control of everyone and everything around him that means Harry will need to learn how to submit to Fenrir as his Alpha and his mate. In public, Harry will need to learn not to question Fenrir’s last word. But in private Harry is allowed to let Fenrir knows how he actually feels. There are so many things he has considered for the past couple of weeks since he was in his Ryaha’s presence. Fenrir has of yet informed his pack of the new development, but word travels fast and Fen, is sure his pack is aware of the change in hierarchy.
His elders will be happy that he has finally found his mate but will they will accept Harry with open hearts. His pack members are also as territorial of Fenrir as he is of them, protection and possessiveness go both ways. Nothing happens in his pack without him knowing. Fenrir’s pack is one of the largest, and, Fenrir knows each and every one of his members, he speaks with them on issues no matter how minuscule the matter may seem. Fenrir snorts once again; he will need to protect his mate from the gold digging she-wolves and omegas who for years has tried to bed him to give him an heir but consistently fail.
Fenrir chuckles and hopes his Ryaha’s claws are as sharp as his words because he will need them. Fenrir gets up and makes his way to Harry’s door, and presses his palms to the door surface. Harry’s magic is strong, and once they are mated it will only get stronger. A powerful werewolf and an equally powerful wizard together, no such pairing has happened for more than ten thousand years according to scholars. Many are of the belief that were-creatures are not magical unless they are using a wand, how foolish of them. Maybe with a wizard as his mate things will slowly change and prove to the Wizarding world just how magical capable Erant Creatuare’s really are. Fenrir turns away from the door and makes his way over to the room Des was using and prepares for bed. By now Des is making his way home no doubt running through the woods in wolf form. Safe journey my friend was Fenrir’s last thought for the night before he falls to sleep.
The next morning Harry wakes early and gets dressed, then silently leaves the room trying not to wake Fenrir. He refuses to let some wolf dictate his life. Harry makes it to the Great Hall and sits between his friends and easily joins in on the conversation. He was halfway through his meal when the doors to the Great Hall bangs open, this time, Harry did not jump nor did he look up from his meal. The room goes silent as thundering footsteps walk up behind him. Harry continues to eat even when he feels the tower presence of an irate werewolf stands behind him. He sighs when Fenrir grunts and immediately his friends make space for him to sit down. Fenrir drops his hulking frame on the bench making it rattle, he grunts and growls at everyone around him trying to get comfortable. For some reason Harry can tell Fenrir is putting on a show just to see other’s cower in fear around him.
Harry finally turns his head to watch Fenrir piles his plate with an enormous amount of food. He starts to eat chomping down on his sausage, and food falls from his mouth as he takes more bites of food. Harry knows this is an act and calls him out on it. “I know you’re doing this on purpose. Stop acting like some wild animal,” Harry whispers low enough for Fenrir to hear.
“I am a wild animal little puppy,” Fenrir made his claim loud enough for everyone to hear. “That is what everyone in here assumes anyway.” Fenrir waves his hand around, and Harry looks around the room to see students and teachers staring at them.
“Well, you don’t have to prove them right.” Harry snaps at him. “You are embarrassing me.” Harry has no idea why he cares how other's view Fenrir table manners.
“Embarrassing you?” Fenrir scoffs. “You will get over it,” He tells Harry. “Werewolf lesson number one my little Alpha mate we wolves are never embarrassed by our actions. We are who are, wild and ill-mannered when we want to be.” Then he smirks, "Perfect gentle wolves the next."
“Well I am not a wolf so--” Harry begins.
“Not yet, little puppy,” Fenrir interrupts. “But soon.” The smile on Fenrir’s face sent a flutter through Harry, and he had to hide his response. Fenrir is affecting him to quickly, and they have only been in each other’s presence for minutes.
Fenrir leans closer to Harry whispering in his ear, “You feel it don’t you, little puppy.” Harry swallowed, and he could have sworn the noise echoed loudly in the Great Hall. “The mating pull, it can’t be denied.” The tip of Fenrir’s tongue touched Harry’s ear, and he closed his eyes hoping that his reaction to Fenrir’s touch went unnoticed. Fenrir’s scent was driving him crazy, and Harry wanted to reach out and pull Fenrir to him. Too fast, too soon.
Harry huffs, and push his plate away from him he turns on the bench picks up his bag and gets ready to walk away from the Gryffindor table. “You may run little wolf, but you cannot hide, your scent lingers in my nose, so I always know where you are.” Harry pretends he did not hear the older man and walked away leaving Fenrir to the gawking students. That man is infuriating, I did not ask to be his Ryaha or whatever the fuck that is. All I wanted was to have fun and fuck whoever I want, and now I’m engaged to a bloody fucking wolf. Who the fuck am I kidding, Fenrir is just my type.
A couple of hours after breakfast, Fenrir is in Harry’s private quarters going over reports when there is a knock at the door. Huffing at the interruption Fenrir gets up and answers the door, standing on the other side is Remus. “I would have suspected you last night,” Fenrir scoffs stepping away from the door leaving the door open for Remus to do as he wants. Fenrir sits back down in the chair he was in before, and looks up at Remus, “Well, say what you want.” Fenrir crosses his arms across his chest.
“I Remus Lupin-No-“
“Do not add Nobles to your name until you are ready to take your place within the Nobles family!” Fenrir yells. “You break your parents heart and forsake their name, and now you want to take their name. How disgraceful.” Fenrir jumps up from his seat. “You are not a wolf. And you are definitely not a Nobles.” He provoked, and his words worked. Remus retaliated just how Fenrir wanted. Remus punched Fenrir sending him and the chair behind him back. Remus jumped on top of Fenrir throwing punched at him continuously. If Remus looked carefully, he should have seen the smile on Fenrir’s face. After maybe the fifth punch, Fenrir became frustrated and grabbed Remus by the throat sending him clear across the room.
Instantly Fenrir is on his feet, and he stalks over to Remus, who is lying on the floor. Fenrir wipes the blood from his lips as he gets closer to Remus, who gets up and a cry of rage comes out of his mouth as he gets up and throws himself at Fenrir. “You bastard,” Remus screams as his fingers tried to wrap around Fenrir’s neck; but missed giving Fenrir the perfect opening to punch Remus to his midsection. Fenrir side punches Remus in his left then right side just missing his ribs. Remus doubles over, and Fenrir sends and uppercuts to his jaw causing Remus’s head back and him to the floor.
“Are you done?” Fenrir asks leaning over Remus. Remus coughs and rolls over holding his side trying to sit up. “I promised your brother I would not let you bleed too much, don’t test me wolf.” Fenrir moves away from Remus and sits back down licking his lips, then scoffed, “You hit like a fucking she-wolf on her good day.”
“Fuck you,” Remus says from his position resting his head on a wall from the other side of the room.
“Is that all you got?” Fenrir asked but did not require a response.
“Why him? You can have another wolf, male or female why my son?” Remus turns his head to look at Fenrir his face black and blue but because he is a werewolf he is already healing. He will be sore, but that is about it.
Fenrir answered truthfully, “I did not come here looking for my mate. I came here to talk with the old fool and found my fated one.” Fenrir says to Remus. “But answer me this wolf, why are you are the only one allowed to be happy?”
“You are good enough for him,” Remus answers.
“I’m not,” Fenrir answers. “But fate gave him to me whether you accept it or not that is up to you but I’m not going anywhere.”
“Neither am I!” Remus yells.
Fenrir throws his head back and laughs, “You sound like a pathetic little child and not the Alpha you are meant to be.” He says looking back at Remus. “Your bark is no match for your bite. Get off the poison and maybe next time you hit me you might actually hurt me.” Fenrir gets up from his seat and walks over to the door leading to the room he is using. “Clean this place up,” Fenrir says looking around only now realizing the mess they made. “I do not want my mate coming back to see his room looking like this.” Remus says nothing only nodding his head, he lost this fight and had to concede, “Oh and Remus next time we meet be prepared to take your place, I hate to use blackmail to get what I want.” Remus heads snaps up and fear registers in his eyes wondering what Fenrir knows. Fenrir smirked and walked into his room closing the door, leaving Remus to make up his mind on his next move. Choose wisely Remus, I would hate to have a need to kill my mate’s father. Not the best way to start a mating.
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