Creatures | By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4564 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ron approached the center of the circle, and waited. Xavier handed Dimitri his cloak and then approached as well. Both knew this would happen and were dressed for it. Each in jeans and plain cotton t shirts with rugged boots, ready to inflict damage on the other.
Xavier looked up at Pansy giving her a lecherous glare. “Ven I keel ‘im I vill make you bleed properly.” He was too busy leering at her disgusted expression to see Ron tackle him. Ron drove a shoulder hard into his stomach and took him to the ground. Within moments Ron was straddling him delivering blow after blow to his face. The blood began pouring out of Xavier’s nose.
The blood comment had driven Ron into a madman’s frenzy. He wanted the threat to his mate gone. If death was not a requirement, then Xavier could come back later and try to kidnap her, rape her, kill her. Ron was not willing to chance that. Xavier would not leave here alive.
His words were meant to taunt Pansy but they had a severe effect on Ron. She was his mate and he would kill any man who had an eye on her.
Ron continued to keep him on the ground and landed punches to his face. He heard a snap and knew that Xavier’s nose was broken. A few seconds later blood spewed forth like a river.
Xavier managed to get his leg up and with a forceful kick to Ron’s hip, dislodged him. He fought to breathe, the blood from his nose forcing his mouth open to stay open for air.
Ron had fallen to his side but was already up and charging again. Xavier managed to get him in a head lock, but it wasn’t very strong. He was weak from Ron’s assault and being unable to control his breathing didn’t help. Ron was able to deliver several solid blows to his abdomen and kidneys.
As he grappled with the Russian, he realized this man was no match for him. This was a man who targeted a woman who had no protector. Ron was certain this was the first time he had to fight for what he wanted, rather than talking his way to getting anything. He was weak and deserved no mate. Ron intended to make him sorry for daring to think about taking his Pansy from him.
Ron wrapped an elbow around his knee and heaved him over his shoulder onto the floor. This time he left nothing to change. He straddled his opponent on the ground and swung with both right and left. Xavier couldn’t block much less deliver a counterpunch. Ron was letting the animal out. He couldn’t make out Xavier’s face anymore, he merely aimed his fists at the blood.
The pack around them watched. The men proud that Ron was representing what happens in England when mates are challenged. The women thinking that their own mates would be equally as violent for them. The pups were not hidden, or taken away. They watched, and from this they learned. It was nature, just like an actual wolf pack, survival coincided with strength.
Pansy was stoic and watched her mate. Pansy used to hate violence, and ran from mere arguments. Now she stood proud as she watched Ron fight for her. The smell of the blood in the air was almost like an aphrodisiac. Ron was doing this for her, because he would kill for her. He stood up and looked at her. Xavier was struggling to his feet. He was wavering.
Off in the distance, Dimitri was shaking his head slightly, but no one was paying attention to him.
Ron reached over and grabbed a handful of Xavier’s hair, hoisting the man to his knees. Quick as lightning, Ron took hold of his forehead and jaw and snapped it in a quick jerk. Silence filled the forest for a second before cheers erupted. Ron walked over to Pansy and bought her into a tight hug, crushing her to his chest.
She didn’t care about the blood covering his hands. She breathed in his scent. The noise eventually died down. Pansy looked at the clearing. Dimitri had merely taken Xavier’s body and apparated away. No one seemed to care where he went. Pansy took out her wand and used a Cleansing spell on his hands and her clothes.
“Well done Ron.” Lupin congratulated him first, followed by several others. His willingness to defend his mate to the death had secured Ron’s place in the pack. Pansy’s willing to stand and let her man fight without foolish tears or screams set an example among the young ladies who hoped to mate soon.
After a brief talk with the representatives, they apparated home. Pansy breathed in familiar surroundings and the overload of Ron’s pheromones while she hugged him. He was still on a testosterone surge from his victory. Ron did everything for her. He waited for her to call the shots, he left the decisions to her, and he fought and killed for her. She had found her mate, and she would never leave.
*Evie Walton is a character in the movie Driving Lessons played by Julie Walters (Mrs. Weasley), the movie also starts Rupert Grint as Ben Marshall. I mean to put this in the preceding chapter but forgot*
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