A/n: There is a bit of violence involved in the chapter. You have been warned.
Harry stared horrified while he watched Fenrir basically tear into one of the members with his bare hands, flinging pieces of flesh onto the ground. He had to turn away when he heard the breaking of bones as the man howled in torment of what Fenrir was doing to him. Suddenly the sound was silence after a loud snap then a thud. He whimpered violently, unable to think of what could happen now. Suddenly he felt something grab his hair then was shoved against the metal bars of the cage.
"Where's Hermione?" Fenrir's voice growled, inches away from his ear. Harry's fear grew even more when he was forced to stare in the eyes of Fenrir with his canines inches away from his throat. It had finally hit him exactly why Remus kept saying he was one of the most savage, brutal werewolves alive. Harry opened his mouth to say something but he couldn't find the words. This only seemed to fuel Fenrir's anger.
"SPEAK!" Fenrir screamed at him. Harry winced under the intense pressure Fenrir was making.
"I don't know! I have no clue where she went!" Harry pleaded for him to understand. Fenrir tightened his grip around his head.
"Then where would she go off to?" Fenrir asked him. Harry shook his head, trying to loosen his grip but it was like he was fighting a pair of croc's jaws that were glued against the side of his skull.
"I don't know where she would go off to around here. She usually hides in the library at Hogwarts but that's been taken over by the Dark Lord so I don't know." Harry stated to him. Fenrir shook his head before shoving him against the floor of the cage.
"Worthless! Just utterly, completely pathetic! This is the supposed Chosen One? He's nothing more than a stupid useless brat, who probably can't even tie his own shoelace without someone's help! I would expect more of a challenge than this!" Fenrir shot at him before turning towards Ron's cage, "And I'm guessing you're just as stupid as Potter here?"
Harry cringed while he attempted to push himself off of the cage's floor over towards a wall. He gazed over to Ron, who held his tongue, not bearing to look in Fenrir's eyes. Harry could see Fenrir roll his eyes, clearly annoyed at the two of them, and proceed towards his pack.
"All of you go out and find Hermione! No one rests until she is brought back!" Fenrir ordered. Without any complaints, the others went rushing in all different directions to search for Hermione. Fenrir vanished around one of the tents, going to search for Hermione himself. Harry wrapped his arms around his legs and shook his head.
"Harry what are we going to do? We can't get out of this by ourselves." Ron asked him. Harry shook his head, shrugging his shoulders.
"I'm not exactly sure myself." Harry explained.
"You two are pathetic." Harry stiffened while he look over to see Scabior leaning over the cage, gripping to the bars. He appeared like he had been through hell and back.
"What do you want?" Ron shot at him. Scabior narrowed his eyes before slightly lifting his hand up to show off the keys.
"You want out don't you?" Scabior asked them. His eyes narrowed while he tilted his head.
"Exactly why are you doing this?" Harry asked him. Scabior chuckled.
"You get out... I want Hermione." Scabior stated to them.
"In your bloody dreams!" Ron shouted at him. Harry lightly slapped his hand against Ron's shoulder.
"We need to get out of this, Ron! If we stay here any longer we might risk being killed!" Harry warned him. Ron stiffened while he growled.
"You promise not the screw us over?" Ron asked Scabior. Scabior rolled his eyes.
"Believe me, runt, I possible be a idiot given the state I'm in." Scabior claimed before shaking the keys in front of them, "So we good or not?"
Harry and Ron glance at each other then nodded, praying they weren't making a mistake.
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Dark Side (Harry Potter Fanfiction)
FanficThe Golden Trio are on the run from the Death Eaters and Snatchers... but one of them has a secret... I do not own Harry Potter, they belong to their rightful owners.