Dark Side (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

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A/n: This chapter contains a lemon. You have been warned! 

Hermione stood their with her head leaning off to the side. She could bear to watch as her friends were dragged away with the other omegas. She felt tears begin to drip down her cheeks. She couldn't believe she was trick. How could she be that stupid. It was clear from the moment she stepped out of the tent that it had to be a trick. But she let herself make a stupid mistake and now her friends are paying for it. Her attention was shifted when Scabior was pulling her in the other direction towards where the tent was. Before she could ask about what he was thinking, someone beat her too it. 

"Scabior, aren't you coming?" one of the omegas, who she believed was Seth if she remembered correctly. Scabior chuckled. 

"I'm going to collect this tent and all their other valuables. Don't wait up," Scabior ordered him. Seth's face twisted before shaking his head.

"Scabior, whatever you're thinking... don't do it. It's one thing to think it but to actually do it... Alpha will have your neck!" Seth stated. Hermione didn't understand what was happening but Scabior grabbed hold of Seth by the throat and pulled him closer. 

"Listen here, I said to beat it!" Scabior demanded him then tossed him to the ground. Seth, who is clearly not wanting to push further on the subject, struggled back to his feet and scurried off after the rest of the pack. Hermione's attention was shifted when Scabior pushed her in the tent. She landed against the hard ground, pain coursed its way through her body. She attempted to get up when Scabior straggled her waist and pinned her down on the ground. 

"Now, my little lovely... where should we start?" he asked, his fingers climbing over her stomach as he slowly pulled at the buttons on her shirt. Hermione grasped what he was doing. She began to struggle against him, trying to pull away. She wasn't going to give him the pleasure of touching her just like Fenrir had done. Scabior struggled along with her, trying to get her to calm down. Suddenly his hand was off of her wrists. She was about to hit him in the head when his hands reached for her throat. She feared he was going to try to choke instead, his fingers rubbed against the back of her neck. She didn't know what came over her but her body started to relax. What the bloody hell, she thought not believing that she was actually now calm. 

"Bet they never told you about this, huh? Werewolves love to be petted." Scabior claimed before he lowered his face towards her face and pressed his lips against her cheek while he kept rubbing her neck. Hermione wanted to fight against her feelings but her body failed her. She found her hands lift up towards his shoulders and began to pull his jacket off. Scabior's kisses turned to light nips on her jawline then his tongue running down her neck. Scabior's hands roamed through her blouse and bra. He pulled the buttons off the shirt, exposing her bra to him. He lightly ran his fingers over her chest, causing her heart to speed up. 

"You like this, don't you?"  Scabior whispered before locking his lips with her own. Hermione hummed against his lips while her hand crawled over his chest, removing his shirt. She shouldn't want this... she shouldn't be enjoying this... but she was. Scabior ran his hands through her hair before running it down her side then reaching her waist. Slowly, he pulled down the zipper and unbuttoned button her jeans. He began removing her jeans then tossed them to the side. His fingers crawled under the hem of her underwear then slip down to her womanhood. She gasped as they entered deep within her and began to thrust them in her. Hermione tried to conceal her moans by biting her lips as she moved her face to the side, unable to look him in the eye. 

"No, no, I want you to watch me." Scabior stated while he moved her face back to look at him. Hermione bit her lip harder every time Scabior ran his thumb against her pearl. She cringed when she felt her teeth digging into the bottom of her lip, a drop running down her chin. Scabior lap up the droplet then ran his tongue over lips. Hermione gasped when the familiar knot began to form. Scabior knew exactly what was happening as he removed his fingers. She began to whimper at the empty feeling while she watch Scabior pull her underwear down. She blushed when she saw him lowering his lips to her womanhood. He ran his tongue up her folds before diving deep inside her, causing her head to shoot back. Her body squirmed as he kept licking her. Hermione found her hands running over to tangle up in his hair. She felt the knot become to form tighter again. 

"Scabior... I... I... I'm about to cum." Hermione told him. Scabior responded by digging his tongue even deeper into her folds. She finally arched her back as she released in his mouth. She laid down against the floor, trying to catch her breath as she watched Scabior lick off her juices from his lips. He then pushed her legs to the side and positioned himself in between her legs. Hermione blushed when she felt him rub himself against her. 

"Tell me you want this, Hermione. Beg for me to be inside you." Scabior ordered her. Hermione mentally wanted to hold her tongue and not say a thing but she found herself opening her lips. 

"Please, Scabior, I need you in me. I need you now." She pleaded with him. Scabior smirked before pushing himself inside. She gasped, her hands gripping tightly on his arms. He moved his lips to the side of her shoulder lightly kissing it before seeping his teeth deep in her shoulder. Scabior released his teeth from her shoulder ran his tongue over it. Hermione moaned while she moved her hands up his back. She then found herself bit down on his own shoulder, his blood seeping into her mouth. She released her mouth from his shoulder before running her tongue over the bite mark.  She felt the familiar knot start to form again. 

"Scabior, I'm going to cum." Hermione said while her nails dug deep into his shoulders. 

"I know. I'm almost there too." Scabior told her before locking his lips with hers then proceeded to add more speed to his thrusting. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck to pull her closer to his body to add more friction to them. Soon she gasped as she climaxed. He thrusted a few times till he came inside her. She panted a few times while she laid her head on his shoulder. A loud roar of thunder caused their heads to shot up to the sky. Hermione could feel a sudden shift in the air as she felt something awful was going to happen.