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What Would You Do?	By : snapeisthebest Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3351 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-What Would You Do?
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- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Ninteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Final
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Ron couldn't believe those people would disown him because of that git Potter! He couldn't call them his family anymore. The whole lot of them had agreed to it. There is now no Ronald Weasley.

When he'd gone to report what had happened, Dumbledore informed him that, under the circumstances, Ron would not be allowed to return to Hogwarts for his seventh and final year. You had to be registered with the Ministry to go to the school. As Ron had been disowned and had no surname, he couldn't be registered anywhere.

Ron had shown up at the Burrow at two. Just as Snape had told him to. He made it a point to avoid everyone if possible. Mrs. Weasley only tried to talk to him once. After he grinned looking at the purple mark that covered a good part of the left side of her face, she left him alone.

Ron was intentionally taking his time. He wanted to make all of them as uncomfortable as possible. He only had permission to be here this one time without a Weasley escort. He was making his way to the stairs to finally leave when he heard something he never thought he would.

"I love you, Hermione."

'That's Potter's voice'. He stopped and peeked into the room that used to be his. He was shocked to see Potter and that know-it-all bitch in an intimate embrace.

Then came an even bigger shock.

"I love you too, Harry" was the quiet reply Ron almost missed.

'This is definitely a new development. How can I use it against them to get what I want?'

Ron was so deep in his thoughts; he almost didn't hear what came next.

"I think I'm going to go for a walk in the garden before bed. You know how I love to look at the full moon. Want to come with me?"

"Sure! Let me just finish putting the stuff I got today up."

'So, they're going for a romantic moonlit walk in the garden, huh? Let's see what Potter thinks when his 'beloved' stands him up.' Ron mused to himself as he walked down the stairs to the garden.

It took Harry only a few minutes to finish putting his things away. He planned to tell Hermione about Remus while they went for their walk.

Hermione was patiently waiting for Harry by the garden gate. A sudden movement off to the side made her turn and look. She was face-to-face with Ron, an evil glint in his eye that scared her.

"What do we have here? A little girl, lost. You know, I could've been your friend without Potter but, no. He has the money and the fame. He always gets what he wants. And now... has my family" Ron's voice was a hissed whisper.

"Hermione, I need to tell you som... Ron!" Harry looked up to see a pissed off looking Ron standing next to Hermione. Too close.

"Not anymore. Now, I have his girl and I will make it so he will never want anything to do with you again." Ron grinned at Hermione, as she paled at what this statement implied.

"No more, Potter!" was the last thing Harry heard before a crazed looking Ron drug a struggling Hermione the few feet to the edge of the wards and apparated away with her.

"HERMIONE!!! HERMIONE!!! NNNOOOOOOO!!!"

Harry screamed over and over into the darkness as he ran after his best friend.

Everyone started at the yell they heard come from the back. 'Damn emotional Gryffindors!' Severus thought as he returned to his reading.

Another yell. 'That sounded like my Harry!' Severus was on his feet and out of the sitting room before he even finished the thought. As he walked out of the back door, he saw his Harry, on his knees, crying and screaming for the Granger girl. He cautiously approached Harry who was still by the garden gate.

"Harry?" Severus softly spoke.

Harry heard his name and looked up. He saw Severus walking hesitantly towards him with a concerned look in his eyes. Harry looked sadly up at his potions professor. When he met Severus' dark eyes, Harry whispered "She's gone. He took her. What am I going to do now? She's the only one who's ever loved me for me."

He stood up, launched himself into the arms of the man he loved and started crying uncontrollably into his robes. As was noted before, not many things will shock one Severus Snape. A distraught Boy Wonder throwing himself into his arms, willingly, is one of those things. Severus stood there for a few seconds to register what was going on. He had heard what Harry had said and was not happy. Severus knew the know-it-all was Harry's first TRUE friend. 'I love you, my Harry!' Then he did the only thing he could (or want to) do. He wrapped his arms around Harry and held him while he cried.

After a bit, Harry was able to get himself back under control.

"I'm sorry, Sir." Harry said sheepishly as he looked up at Severus. "I just didn't..." he tried.

"It's alright, Harry. What happened? Who took Ms. Granger?" Harry marveled at the kindness he could hear in Severus' voice as he asked his questions.

"H-He t-t-took her. Ron took h-h-her." was all Harry got out before he started sobbing again.

Hermione looked around to see where Ron had taken her and knew where she was immediately.

The Shrieking Shack had not changed much since third year. In fact, it hadn't changed since the Marauders used it to help Moony during his transformations.

"Why did you bring me here of all places, Ronald?" Hermione asked him with venom.

His response was a punch to the face. Followed by one to the stomach.

Hermione went to her knees. Then, Ron grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back up so they were face-to-face again.

"WHY?! WHY?! You want to know why, do you?" Ron asked as he landed another punch to her face.

"How about because your boyfriend made it so MY family disowned me? And now I can't even go back to school or anywhere else for that matter! Not without a surname. Fuck the people, I just need their name" He yelled at her while he continued to beat her.

"Where do you think someone with no money or name CAN go?" Ron asked as he made contact with her face again. "All because of Potter." He finally stopped.

Hermione tried to block as many hits as she could. It wasn't easy since Ron was almost twice her size.

After about ten minutes, she was grateful Ron had stopped. If only she had known the extent of his plans.

At this time, Ron remembered he was a wizard. A few slashing hexes later, he knelt down beside Hermione and asked with mock concern, "Do you think Potter will still want you when he discovers you battered and bruised. Or broken and..." Ron trailed off and Hermione saw an evil look enter his eyes.

"Used" he finally finished as he violently ripped off her clothes.

When Hermione realized her worst fear was about to become a reality, she fought back. She fought back hard with everything she had left in her. This did not make Ron very happy. He muttered a spell that caused Hermione to be tied down to the floor where she lay bleeding, unable to do much more than squirm. For good measure, Ron punched her a few more times to make sure she got his point.

Hermione watched terrified as Ron stood over her supine body and removed his clothes. He had obviously enjoyed the beating he had just given her; if the prominent erection he now had was any indication.

She gave a slight moan at her pain and whimpered as he violently spread her legs and knelt down between them. Hermione closed her eyes to avoid seeing the demented look in Ron's eyes as he prepared to violate her.

"Open your eyes, bitch. I want you to remember who it is buried inside you." Ron ordered.

As Hermione hesitantly opened her eyes, she saw nothing but a light, golden brown blur streak in front of her. She looked around to see a VERY large wolf perched on Ron's legs keeping him from moving. She gasped as she realized it was a werewolf.

The wolf turned his head and looked at her with amber-yellow eyes when she gasped. Hermione silently berated herself for drawing the wolf's attention as he made his way cautiously over to her. She closed her eyes and held her breath, waiting for death. It didn't come. Instead, she felt velvet soft fur rubbing against her face, then nuzzling her neck.

Slowly, Hermione reopened her eyes when she heard the beast give a pained whine and start to lick her wounds. In that instant, she knew. She was this wolf's mate. Werewolves would die to protect their mates. Who, along with immediate family, were the only ones not attacked in wolf form.

In her many study sessions, Hermione had learned all she could about werewolves. There was always an unknown force that drove her to learn all she could about the wondrous creatures and their mates. Since third year, she had been obsessed. Now, she knew why.

But, who is he?

Unfortunately, or fortunately, Ron chose this moment to remind said werewolf of his presence by trying to run. He was stopped just short of the door by powerful jaws on the back of his neck.

Once the wolf had his teeth in the redhead's neck, it shook its head from side to side about a dozen times before releasing the grip. The antagonist landed on his stomach across the room.

Flesh was ripped away and blood poured from the marks left. One or two of the holes left by the massive teeth actually spouted blood like a fountain. Hermione watched as her wolf crossed the room, turned the whimpering redhead onto his back and drug him back over to the door.

Ron screamed shrilly at the initial bite to his stomach. He watched as his own blood squirted out of his mid-section. The second and third bites came in rapid succession and Ron thought he might pass out; which was a very welcoming feeling. Instead, the wolf slowed his pace and made eye contact with Ron as he lowered his head for another bite. After about the tenth bite, the wolf must have tired of hearing the screams.

He took a break from his meal to rip out the redhead's throat. Which he brought to Hermione in some kind of weird offering. Not deep enough to kill. But enough for near silence. The only sound Ron made now was a low gurgling.

Hermione couldn't bring herself to be disgusted at what the great beast was doing to her emulator.

She didn't even look away when the wolf turned to her with entrails hanging from his massive jaws. 'Serves him right for what he did and tried to do!!

She guessed it took several hours of the slow paced feeding for the wolf to finally get his fill. At which time, he walked over to the bed and started rubbing his muzzle on the old molded sheets. Hermione mused that it looked like her wolf was trying to clean himself off.

When he was done, the wolf again approached Hermione cautiously. She hadn't moved as she was still tied down. He nuzzled her face and neck again and Hermione thought she heard a contented sigh which made her smile.

With a last look over to Ron, the werewolf circled his mate. Ensured she was now safe, he lay down right on top of her, facing the door and the remains of the one who dared harm his mate.

It seemed like several hours before Hermione heard the last gurgling breath from Ron as he finally died.

With a satisfied smile, she drifted off to sleep under the protection of her wolf. She couldn't wait to find out who he was.

Hermione woke to small beams of sunshine coming through the battered curtains. She was shocked to find that she was now untied and lying in a bed; an old, dusty bed. But still a bed. With clothes on.

Hermione knew that werewolves could heal minor injuries to their mates with their saliva and was grateful that at least the edge was taken off her injuries. That's when she felt the warmth of another body in the bed with her.

Hesitantly, she turned over to see her wolf in his human form. The widening of her eyes was almost comical as she looked into the glittering eyes of...............Remus Lupin.

“I guess we really need to have that talk now.”
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