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I Am Wolf	By : LadyFreak Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13916 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor to I make any money from this story. These characters are JKR's, I just play with them.

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A/N: Ok, short chapter. I have an M/M scene coming up... question is, should i add it to this chapter? or just post it as a snippet in the Slash category? Opinions? Thanks for continuing with the reading!

Sarahdaye9: i know what you mean. I decided to write this story because i couldn't find any that i liked (or that were finished) where Hermione changed. I'm so glad that you are enjoying the story and like the relationships and characters as i've written them. Please keep reading! :)

goldhorse: don't worry they'll have a break ;) see authors note above *grins*

hardygirl133: that just came to me... my muse took over completely this weekend and i actually forgot about it until i was about to post! I'm glad you like it :)

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She was running through the forest. Her four paws landed softly on the earth, propelling her forward at a near invisible speed. Her heightened senses picked up the smell of the earth and the river running nearby. She could also smell… something. It was a smell of something burned… like an electric fence. She finally realized she smelled magic, or at least the firing of curses.

She heard a multitude of pops surrounding her and knew she was in trouble. They would continue to apparate ahead of her. There was no way she could beat them. Think! She ran faster and growled running past a wizard. He seemed frozen in place, afraid of her. She chuckled in her mind at that. After she was 30 paces past the group, she swerved to the left. She figured a zigzag pattern would help her avoid capture. Suddenly she was hit and thrown against a tree. Dazed momentarily, she looked up at a wizard standing with his wand out and pointed at her. She growled and bared teeth as the man, her cackles raised and haunches bunched ready to pounce. Her ears picked up soft paws pounding towards her, she looked sideways just in time to see a golden wolf crash into the area and pounce her attacker.

The mask slid off to reveal Lucius Malfoy, face pale and eyes wide. “No! It’s me!” The wolf continued growling in his face.

She smelled something familiar but unknown. Rain, earth, fallen leaves all flowed off the wolf in question. There were other scents too that her wolf could not recognize.

She growled at the wolf, but turned her head as more pops of apparition appeared. She ran full speed away from the now growing group. She could smell the ravine ahead of her and quickened her pace. Just as she was about to jump the edge, she was hit with another stunner, throwing her off balance and sending her tumbling over.

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Hermione woke up screaming, with Remus holding her and trying to calm her down. Her heart was beating mad in her chest as she tried to get her breathing regulated.

“Alright Hermione, you’re okay.”

“Gods that was… I don’t know.” She looked at Remus. “I was a wolf.”

“You are a wolf, Hermione” he said laughing and holding her.

“She smacked his arm lightly. “I know that. But I dreamed and I was the wolf. It was so real. There were Death Eaters. And a wolf I’ve never seen before. He pounced Lucius Malfoy after I was hit with a stunner.” Her eyebrows knit together. “Could it mean something? Or could it be just a dream?”

“Not sure Lobita.” She looked at him quizzically. “Sorry slipped out. Means little wolf… I’ll try not to let it happen again.”

“Its okay. I kind of like it” She smiled at the man in front of her. Her father. My father. Do I keep calling him Remus as I have? I’ll see about that at a later date. For now, I’m sticking to what is normal. “What time is it?”

“Dinner time.” She looked surprised. “You slept through the day. I daresay you will sleep straight through the night as well. I sent your message that you will be up for visitors tomorrow. If anything changes or you don’t want to, let me know.”

“I will. Thank you.” He patted her arm and they headed down to eat dinner.

Remus once again outdid himself, serving up salad, pasta and meatballs. “This is delicious!” she exclaimed.

Remus blushed slightly. “Thanks. Nice to have someone enjoy it as well.” She smiled.

They heard a bang in the front of the house and jumped at the sound. Hermione pulled out her wand and crept forward slowly to see what the noise was. She grabbed the door handle and looked back at Remus who nodded his head. She pulled it open and watched as a figure clad in black fell forward. She caught the person around the waist before they hit the floor, then laid them down gently.

Remus came rushing forward “Severus” he breathed.

Hermione jumped up and ran to the floo to call for Poppy. The two women returned to find Severus still lying on the floor and Remus on his knees beside him.

“Alright you two, please leave so I can tend to him. I’ll call you back in a few minutes.” They nodded numbly and walked to the sitting room.

“What happened to him?” Hermione asked.

“Punishment. Enjoyment. It could be for any reason they felt like using.” Remus growled out.

They sat in silence for a half hour before Poppy came back in. “He’s alright now” the witch said. “Come on, he’s asking for you.” Remus stood up and Hermione stayed sitting. “Hermione, dear you too.” She looked up in surprise, but stood and followed anyway. “He can move, he’s just going to be very tired.”

They both entered the room and heard the telltale sounds of the floo as Poppy left. The table was once again a makeshift exam table. A familiar, albeit disturbing, scene. “Severus?” Remus said aloud.

The man on the table was bruised on every piece of skin visible. The bruises were slowly fading thanks to Poppy’s application of the bruise paste. Even with the fading bruises, his face was swollen nearly beyond recognition and he had dried blood in his hair. Hermione didn’t even want to see the rest of his body.

“Remus, Hermione.”

At the sound of her name, Hermione walked over to the opposite side of the table and held her Professor’s hand. “Hello Professor. Not having a good day I see.” He chuckled a bit.

“Not, not very good at all.” He looked her over, his eyes pausing at the small bit of her neck that was visible. “You’re looking better.”

“A full day of sleep will help anyone feel better.” She smiled at him, then frowned. “What happened Professor?”

“Hermione, please call me Severus.” She nodded. “It got back to the Dark Lord that you didn’t die. I was punished for my faulty heart rate spell.” He rasped out.

Remus held his other hand. “Come Severus, you need rest.” He helped the man up off the table. Hermione went to his other side and put his arm around her shoulder. The three headed to the large bed. Hermione helped Severus lay down. She used her wand to switch his clothing, then left the two men to sleep… or other things.
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