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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 woke the next morning alone but her scent was strong. She hadn’t been gone long. He got out of bed and noticed his clothes on a chair. Slipping on only his jeans he made his way to the kitchen, bare-chested and barefoot. He frequently went about his own home this way. Now that she had accepted him, she would see this daily.

He walked in to the kitchen where fresh coffee filled the air. Basil brought a plate out for Ron, while Chloe was placing one in front of Pansy who sat engrossed in a letter, her face stoic, as she read.

“Basil, would you fetch Ron to breakfast please?”

“I’m here.” She glanced up when he spoke.

“Good morning.” His appearance lightened her mood.

“Good morning.” He returned leaning down to give her a kiss. “Bad news?” He asked, gesturing to the letter as he slid into his chair.

“Somewhat.” She handed him the letter and tucked in to her food while Ron read.

Dear Pansy,

Let me first begin by again thanking you for letting me know about Lois. After you left I went directly to her and demanded to know how long she and Marcus had been carrying on. Since I did not question whether or not it happened, she merely admitted it had been several months. While I am hurt, I also feel quite grateful to you for opening my eyes.

I was naturally upset about her and as many men tend to do, I went to a pub to drown my sorrows. As I went to the back ally to apparate home, I overheard two men speaking. I recognized one from the accent. It was the Russian man we’ve been working with. Him and his assistant Dimitri, were drunk. They talked about you. He mentioned how he almost had you but was interrupted by your mate.

He said the whole time he was here your scent was driving him to insanity. Dimitri then said he should have brought you home first, since it was dangerous to bring one already shifted to another country.

All the clues led me to believe they were werewolves. Did they change you? Is that how you know about Lois and Marcus, from the senses he mentioned? If they did change you Pansy, rest assured that my opinion of you remains as valued as always and has not changed in the slightest. I still consider you high in my close circle of friends. I am glad he mentioned a ‘mate’. If I haven’t misunderstood and you do in fact have one, let me wish you all the happiness you deserve. However, I feel if this is true then the last statements he made may be of extreme importance.

He told Dimitri of a meeting of sorts and that he had plans to issue a ‘challenge of alpha‘. I don’t know what this means but my gut feeling tells me it cannot be good. They left and I didn’t hear anything else.

I know what you must be thinking and no, I did not have that much to drink, I had not even consumed a whole drink before I realized that I didn’t want to be drunk, I just wanted to be home. I had my complete wits and heard everything correctly. I am sorry I didn’t hear more, they had apparently been outside for bit before I came across them.

If this is in fact something dangerous please let me know if there is anything I can do to help the situation, no matter how meaningless it appears, and please Pansy, do let me know if you are alright.

Your eternal friend,

Chris

“Seems like a good man.” Ron put the letter aside and continued eating.

“Yes, he is.” Pansy said.

“Who are Lois and Marcus?” He asked.

“Marcus was my boss at the Ministry, Lois was a colleague. I smelt her filthy cunt all over him.” Pansy answered.

Ron choked on his toast at the ‘filthy cut’ bit, and had to take a drink. Pansy however simply kept eating as he regained control of himself. Ron chuckled at her. “Don’t have a high opinion of her do you?” He began eating again.

“That woman is a sewer slut. She not only has several men at once but the whore doesn’t have the common sense to wash her slit. I damn near fainted when she came close to me.”

Ron had taken a forkful of eggs in his mouth, but froze again as soon as he heard ‘sewer slut’. Now that her tirade was over and she was viciously attacking her sausage he slid the fork out of his mouth and chewed slowly. Apparently she was comfortable enough around him to let the foul language fly. Good, he thought, she won’t have a problem when I let loose.

“Ron,” her voice took on a serious tone, “Chris mentioned hearing about a meeting. Do you know anything about it?”

“Yes, it’s a wolf gathering. Four days before the full moon, wolves gather in a forest. In England, we meet in the forbidden forest outside of Hogwarts. It’s full of magical creatures so inhabitants close by stay out of it. Dumbledore also has all sorts charms on it when we meet so students stay out.”

“How would I have known, if you hadn’t found me in the forest that night?”

“Do you remember when I found you, and you knew what I was?” She gave him a nod. “Since we can identify each other, someone would have picked up your scent and asked why you weren’t at the last meeting. They would have explained it then.” Ron was glad however, that he had been the one to find her.

“What goes on?”

“Updates on news that some feel we should be aware of, Ministry actions or current investigations and trials. Announcements of matings, pups. That kind of thing.”

“Pups?”

“Children?” She nodded in understanding. “The gathering itself is merely a chance for us to socialize with other wolves. That’s the main reason most of us attend. Wolves by nature are pack animals, so the socializing is a need, especially for those who have to hide themselves.”

“Chris mentioned something about a challenge. What’s he talking about?”

“He’s talking about The Challenge of Alpha. It’s rarely done.”

“What is it?”

“He’s going to challenge me.”

“For what?”

“For you.” Pansy choked on her eggs. She quickly swallowed what was in her mouth, and faced Ron.

“WHY?! CAN HE DO THAT? WE JUST MATED LAST NIGHT, CAN HE DO THAT?” Ron took hold of her hands.

“Calm down love. Do you think I’d let him have you? Now that your mine, he may rethink issuing a challenge. Besides Chris heard them outside a bar. It was more than likely drunk rambling.”

“And if it’s not?” She was still worried.

“Then I hope he’s prepared.”

“Prepared for what? What exactly is this challenge?”

Ron sighed, then looked around. Chloe came in and took their empty plates. Ron finished his coffee and took her hand. They walked to the couch and sat down.

“The Challenge of Alpha is when a wolf challenges another’s right to mate. He is going to claim that I have no right to mate with you.”

“Isn’t that my decision.” She was getting angry.

“Yes it is. What he’s doing is challenging my right, not your choice. He’s going to make me prove my worth. If I fail, he would have shown you that I am weak and in essence that he was the better mate.”

“How would he do that?”

“The challenge is a fight. No magic. No weapons. Just as animals battle. Man to man.”

“How is the victor decided?” He said nothing just smelled the fear in the air. “Ron how is the victor decided?” He let out a sigh. It was better that she heard it from him now, then at the gathering.

“It’s a fight to the death.” He said softly. Pansy’s eyes shot open. “To the death?” They had just mated. Could she loose him now? She looked down at her lap. Ron’s arms slid around her shoulders.

“Listen to me.” She looked up and held back her tears. “You are my mate now. My woman. And I will kill any animal or man who tries to take you from me.” While she was scared she felt assured. Ron would not let her go easily.

“Ron, if he is victorious,…..will….I have to…..”

“No.” He cut her off. “You will not be forced in any way to mate him. Being victorious will only leave a pathway for him to pursue you.”

She felt better. She leaned into his body. “Before the full moon? So the next gathering is soon?”

“Next week. We have things to do before then.”

“Like what?” She looked up.

“First off we need to officiate our mating, then decide whose home we want to live in, then a trip to Professor Snape would be wise.”

“For what?” She thought about the potion that Professor Lupin took.

“Contraception. I’m guessing you’d rather wait for pups.”

“Yes. Not right now. Maybe later.”

“Wolves need a different type of potion. As it is the past few days we haven’t exactly been safe.” He sounded a bit worried.

“Don’t worry about that. It’s not the right time.” She said with a wave of her hand. She seemed sure, so Ron didn’t ask her to elaborate.

“We can take care of contraception and officiating at Hogwarts.”

“How?”

“Dumbledore can nary us.” She nodded, then glanced around her house.

“Your house is more private. No neighbors for miles. We should live there.”

“Only if you want to. We can always find another place.”

“No, I like your cottage. It’s peaceful.”

“Having two house elves will be great, we can have them move your things while we go to Hogwarts. Then you can sell the house.”

“I don’t own this house.”

“Then you rent.” This made things easy. All she had to so was notify her landlord.

“No, it’s Draco’s. He owns several and lets them out. He just doesn’t charge me.” Ron smiled.

“That was big of him.”

“Yes. I’ll send him an owl.”

They summoned both house elves and told them to begin the move. She made notes of what furniture she didn’t need and gave Chloe instructions to donate it to the Hogsmeade orphanage. Most of her personal effects and minor furniture could be put in the guest room until they returned, she would deal with it then.

While Ron showered and dressed Pansy sent off two letters. The first one was to Draco, letting him know that she would be living with Ron now and thanking him for letting her use the house. He could send her owls to Ron’s residence now.

The second was to Professor Snape asking him for the potion she needed. She informed him that they would be visiting the school to have their mating officiated by Dumbledore. She would see him then.

She went back to her room. Chloe has been popping in and out and moving her things, but had left a set of clothes on her bed.

When they both dressed, they left the half empty house and flooed to Hogwarts.

“Come in come in. A pleasure as always to see you both. What brings you here?” Albus asked.

“Headmaster, we’d like you to officiate our mating.”

“Of course. How can I turn down such a delightful request? It needs to be witnessed of course. Why don’t we ask your Heads of House? I shall only be moment. Do help yourself to a ginger snap, mind you, watch your fingers.” He left in a flurry of ivory and blue robes and the infamous twinkle.

15 minutes later Ron and Pansy were standing before Dumbledore, Professors Snape and McGonagall standing on either side as they were pronounced man and wife in wizarding laws. With a smile Ron kissed his mate. A soft chaste kiss. There was plenty of time for passion later.

With their thanks to the headmaster, they retrieved the potion from Snape and flooed back to Pansy’s house. She wanted to make sure everything was moved, but also ward the house before she left.

Satisfied with the state of affairs, Pansy cast one last look at the empty house she had lived in for 5 years, she turned to her mate and left for her new home.
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