Creatures | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Pansy grew nervous over the next few days. She didn’t like the thought of Ron having to fight. She knew he would if it came down to it, but the reality was still hard to deal with.
As they prepared for the gathering, Ron made her aware of what would happen. “First off, when you are greeted, others will smell you, but unlike the times we normally do it, at the meeting we don’t hide it. Scent is a way of identification. We are all among equals, that’s what is done.” Pansy understood perfectly. She had a new habit now of inhaling whenever she was around anyone. To her it was more of a habit then a handshake, which at times she didn’t want to do.
“Also, affection is displayed outright. Especially with pups. We are all considered aunts and uncles to any pups. You show them just as much affection as the kids in your own family. Also with each other, we don’t hide feelings during meetings, because we have to hide in our daily lives.” Pansy was glad. Her own parents acted cold to each other in front of everyone, yet Pansy could hear through the thin walls how much they cared about each other. It almost seemed like they were lying to the public about how they felt.
“And one more thing. When it comes to the actual meeting, and announcements, don’t interrupt. If you want to speak, stand up and wait.” His tone was serious. She nodded.
“Good. Let’s be off then.”
Ron performed a side along apparition and appeared with Pansy beside him at the far end of the Forbidden Forest.
Pansy inhaled the air. It was overflowing with strength. She could smell others, she knew they were in the forest, she could probably sniff them out if given the lead.
Ron watched her as she breathed in and out. She looked like a starving woman who was smelling a buffet waiting in the wings. He smiled. She was no doubt reacting to the sense of power after being exposed to those weaker than her for so long. Ron had gone through the same adrenaline rush at his first meeting. It would dissipate in time but for now let her enjoy the sensory overload.
“Come on love.” He said after a moment. She took his hand in a hard grip but he didn’t mind. As they walked, the closer they got, the more Pansy’s anxiety grew. Ron could smell the aggression in the air. Lots of it. Someone was among them causing trouble. Ron had a good idea who it was. Pansy could feel it to, her grip had tightened.
As they entered the clearing, Pansy’s breathe caught in her throat. There must have been close to fifty or so werewolves. Males and Females. Various ages. Various social classes as well. Pansy could tell from their clothing. She saw children running around chasing each other. Over on the far side of the group, out of the way was the center of the tension.
Pansy saw Xavier talking with about six other men. His assistant, Dimitri was behind him. The men he spoke to were older. She would place them about the age of Professor McGonagall. There was an obvious disagreement going on. Several others could be seen trying to engage in conversation, even though they were quite aware of the commotion about to be unleashed.
Ron kept his eyes on the Russian. He knew without a doubt things would get ugly. Pansy was afraid, she gripped his hand with both hands, and, she didn’t know why, but she moved slightly behind his shoulder, pulling his arm to her chest.
“Am I to understand you know him?” They turned and found Lupin had approached them. Ron gripped his hand, then leaned in and both men sniffed. Pansy shook his hand and leaned in as well. She quickly inhaled near his jaw and was comforted. She smelled almost a paternal smell. It was no surprise given that they had once been his students.
“Yes.” Ron told him. “He changed Pansy, then left. I came by her in my area.” Pansy watched as Lupin’s face reacted.
“He changed you and then left?” He then sighed. “It happened with me that way. Only I was a young child. It is a good thing Ron found you. We all need someone to explain things. It’s hard when there is no one.” Lupin looked off into the distance. He himself had no one to show him the way. He had to research on his own. He wished he had someone to show him what he needed to know. He would not have made the wrong choices he did. The potion being the biggest one.
Yes it helped him in his youth. It keeps your human mind while you shift, but at a price. The potion takes twice as long to recover from. It saps the strength right out of you. It also kills the appetite. When he should be taking in protein in large amounts, he was instead languishing. As a result of taking the potion for so many years of his life, he was now slow to recover even without it. He was viewed as weak, even Pansy could smell it. He could easily be taken down by any of the wolves here. He was still accepted at the gatherings because he was shifted as a child and knew nothing, but he held no sway and had no influence. The fact that he married a normal witch and not a wolf didn’t not endear him to others either. While he was still considered family and accepted, he knew he would not be able to protect a mate or a pack, but he was family and his intelligence was still respected among them.
Ron understood his thoughts. But at the moment he had other things on his mind. He looked back over to Xavier. Lupin picked up on the change in Ron immediately.
“What are you expecting to happen?” He asked.
“I have a feeling he’s going to challenge me.” He tried to make it seem less then it was, but Ron had assigned himself to a fight tonight and was mentally prepared. Pansy knew this as well and it was terrifying her. She knew Lupin and Ron could tell, but she tried to be brave.
“Do you think he is that stupid?” Lupin asked.
“He just might be.”
“He’ll not get far here.” Lupin stated.
“Why not?” Pansy asked.
“Those that shift and then leave new wolves aren’t looked upon kindly in England. It’s the main reason Fenrir Greyback isn’t welcome here. He shifts children and muggles and then leaves them. If we change someone, we are supposed to teach them.” He gave a nod in Xavier’s direction. “He left you and you could have been a danger to anyone. We get enough bad opinions as it is, and his kind don’t make it any easier. What if Ron hadn’t been a wolf himself? You could have killed him. It’s just too dangerous.” She nodded.
“Who is he talking to?” She asked. The men were becoming angry, and it was spreading throughout the forest. People started giving them a wide berth to talk. It was obvious they felt guilty listening, but Xavier was a foreigner and he was going against their customs.
“They are representatives so to speak. When the Ministry tries to pass some asinine law, they allow four of us to speak to the wizengamout. Those men rotate in turns, so they usually lead gatherings since they are the ones communicating with the ministry.”
The oldest of the gentlemen was speaking with purpose. With his last sentence he firmly made a stern face and walked toward the center of the clearing. Everyone began gathering around. Pansy kept her position slightly behind Ron. He stood tall and with purpose. He made sure never to turn his back on Xavier, and he always remained on the opposite side of the circle that had formed.
“Well, then , let us begin. First and foremost, the Ministry has once again tried to make the registration of werewolves a law, but have once again failed.” Several grunts of approval surrounded them. “We have been told that Ireland is having a celebration and invited us all. See Evie Walton and she will give you information about it. It is my sad duty to tell you of the passing of one Gudrun Marisole. She lived a long life and will no doubt enjoy a well earned rest. She will be missed.” Silence and a few whimpers could be heard. Pansy noticed Xavier rolling his eyes at the display. She felt like hexing him then and there.
“On a lighter side we have been blessed with a new pup. You will notice that Richard and Sasha are not here. The baby girl is a healthy two weeks old now, but the mother is understandable tired.” Approving sounds filled the clearing as well a light clapping. A young lady took a step forward. The man turned to her and nodded.
“Do we know if she is well enough for visitors?” she asked in a timid voice.
“From what Richard tells us, she is tired but is glad for visitors.” He answered. The girl smiled and resumed her spot.
“I am also happy to mention several matings. As I will most likely get names confused and chop them up horribly, I will ask those who have mated to come forward and announce yourselves.” He stepped back and the coupe to his right stepped forward.
As matings were announced Ron kept a close eye on Xavier. Ron knew that when he stepped forward to announce Pansy and himself Xavier would make his move and challenge him. He was ready.
Ron looked to his side, the couple had just stepped back. He gave Pansy’s hand a squeeze and stepped forward. “I’m Ron Weasly and this is my mate Pansy Parkinson Weasley.” He was about to turn and allow Pansy to step forward to be seen, when he heard what he was expecting.
“I CHALLENGE YOUR RIGHT TO ALPHA!” Xavier yelled out stepping forward.
Ron turned and faced Xavier. “I WILL MEET YOUR CHALLENGE!”
“Enough!” They turned to face the representative. “You have been told the customs of England. They have mated, you have no claim.”
“I ‘ave changed her, she iz mine now. I demand my mate.” Xavier spoke as if it was common knowledge.
“You have already proven you are not worthy to mate her.” Ron challenged.
“How dare you …….”
“Ronald Weasley, please explain.” The representative told him.
“On the night I found Pansy, she was naked in the forest, she had been bitten and left, abandoned to the forest. I took her to my home, cleaned and fed her, then educated her about her condition. She has chosen to mate with me. What alpha leaves his mate when he smells danger? Furthermore what man leaves a woman to begin with? You are a unworthy mate and a worthless man.” Ron stated. There were shouts of approval from the group. Xavier had turned bright red and the vein in his neck throbbed.
“I changed her, zerefore she iz mine.” He said through clenched teeth.
“That is not our custom.” The representative stated again.
“Then my challenge ztill ztandz. I vill fight for her.”
“And I will kill for her.” Ron said calmly. He removed his cloak without taking his eyes off Xavier. Pansy took his cloak and looked up at him. He allowed himself to look in her eyes, knowing that since the challenge would be issued, Xavier would be watched by the whole circle. Pansy simply stared at him and him alone.
“I will see you in a moment love.” he told her. His confidence made her feel better. She hugged him close.
“I love you.” She whispered. Ron closed his eyes, hugging her tightly.
“We’ll have a bit of lovn’ when I’m done here.” He winked. She let herself smile and then moved to stand with Lupin. She clutched his cloak for warmth.
Ron and Xavier were glaring at each other. The group had backed up to allow more room.
This was it. Pansy swallowed hard and forced herself to watch.
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