Dark Side (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

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A/n: this contains violence. You have been warned. 

Hermione watched as Fenrir and Remus began to rip into each other. She knew she had to do something but how the hell could she stop two grown werewolves from fighting each other. She winced when she saw Fenrir digging his nails against Remus's side, tearing his clothes apart as blood spat over the ground. Remus was toss to the side of the clearing and before he could get up, Fenrir was on top of him against, seeping his canines into his neck. 

"Fenrir! Stop it!" Hermione ordered as she rushed over and pulled at Fenrir's coat, trying to pull him off of Remus. She was able to remove his canines off Remus's shoulder and tried to wrap her arms around his neck to avoid him from connecting his teeth back on Remus. Remus was able to squirm his way out of Fenrir's grip. Remus crawled a few feet away from Fenrir and stood up. He was just as ready to pounce on Fenrir. She didn't know what possess her, but she scurried in front of Fenrir and pressed her head against his neck. It caused Remus to stop from throwing himself against Fenrir. 

"Hermione! Get out of the way," Remus growled at her. She quivered under his glare but she didn't move from her position. 

"No! No one is fighting anymore!" Hermione stated to him. Remus looked at her like she cursed at him. She listened to Fenrir snickered as he moved his hands over across her sides, causing Hermione to shiver. 

"You see this runt? She wants me." Fenrir shot at him. Hermione shot a glare at him. 

"Don't think so highly of yourself. I don't want either one of you guys to hurt each other." Hermione told him before pushing herself off. Remus made a move that appeared like he was going to lunge at Fenrir as she stepped in front of him. 

"Don't!" Hermione shouted at him. Remus was about to shout at her when something cut in. 

"What the bloody hell do you mean someone else shag Hermione?" Hermione stiffened when Ron's voice echoed throughout the forest. They turned their heads in the direction where it was coming from. 

"How did that idiot get out of his cage?" Fenrir growled under his breath. Hermione rolled her eyes as she cupped her hands over her mouth. 

"Ron!" She called out to him. 

"Hey! I think I hear Hermione's voice." Ron voice echoed back. Hermione rolled her eyes again before repeating herself till she heard snapping of twigs. Expecting Ron to round the corner, only to see Scabior popping over the hill before he leaned himself against the tree. Hermione's heart pounded when she saw him, feeling mixed emotions. Half of her was excited to see but the other half was worried. She was already dealing with two wolves fighting each other, with three she will never be able to stop them. Scabior smiled. 

"Hello beautiful," Scabior told her before Ron and Harry came rushing up behind him. That was enough to cause her to smile as she pushed some of her hair out of her face. Everything shifted when felt Fenrir rushing over to her side, roughly pushing her against him. 

"You fucking backstabbing bitch! First you shag with my mate now you helping these two out? Now I really need to remind my pack who their Alpha is." Fenrir growl so lowly and with so much anger and power that it made Hermione want to cower away from him.  

"Wait a minute," Remus shouted, drawing everyone's attention, while he pointed towards Hermione "You mean he slept with you?" 

"So did Fenrir!" Ron screamed. Hermione didn't have to look over her shoulder to see Fenrir rolling his eyes at Ron. 

"You too?" Remus asked. 

"Oh don't act so perfect, Runt! You shagged her first before I got my hands on her!" Fenrir shot at him. Remus lowered his head in embarrassment. 

"Wait, wait, wait!" Harry shrieked as he scurried closer towards them while he pointed at Remus, "You slept with Hermione?" 

Remus fumbled with his hands, his lips clenches and unclenches while he tried to think of how to explain what happened between Hermione and him.  Before anyone could say another word, Harry dropped to the ground. 

"Harry!" Hermione screamed as she bent down and tried to shake him awake. Everyone moved closer to them, staring down at him. 

"This is seriously the Chosen One?" Fenrir asked while everyone slowly moved their heads over towards him as Fenrir was shaking his head, "If he really is, you guys are screwed."