Dark Side (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

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"Fenrir! Scabior! Get off of him right now!" Hermione ordered while she attempted to pull them off from Ron. Remus wasn't kidding! Werewolves did not tolerate well when their mates have been insulted. Hermione was tugging at Fenrir, who kept reaching his claw hands near Ron's face ready to claw his eyes out. Scabior was being restrained by Molly, who attempts to reach for her wand but then has to go back focusing on him, as best as she could. After what felt like hours, Remus and Hermione were able to pull Fenrir off of Ron so far, Ron was able to crawl across the floor. 

"RUN!" Hermione ordered Ron. Ron didn't waste a moment as he scurried out the room. Once they were sure Ron was gone, they released Fenrir. Of course, Fenrir quickly got back on his feet and began heading over to the door Ron escape from. Thankfully, Hermione was fast enough to get there before Fenrir could and stopped him from going after him. Fenrir growled. 

"Move Hermione," he demanded. Hermione shook her head, drowning out the other voice that was telling her that she needed to do as he had told her. He growled again before turning to Remus. 

"Real safe place huh?" Fenrir taunted him. Remus shook his head. 

"Fenrir..." he tried when Fenrir cut in. 

"You call Hermione here being verbally harassed by a bratty teen, who doesn't have any control over his own hormones, being safe? And the only thing you did to get some sense knocked into him was to punch him?" Fenrir asked him, his teeth ready to dig into someone's neck. Remus  rolled his eyes. 

"I'm not going to kill or maim him because of what he said! That's insanity! That's a bit extreme to say the least! Tensions are just on the rise between us with this whole war thing. We will all be alright it's better than being with those Death Eaters, you're on." Remus shouted. Fenrir chuckled.

"Your Order... is just like those Death Eaters." Fenrir stated. Remus opened his mouth to protest, but Fenrir spoke up first, "You pride yourself on stopping Death Eaters because they are horrible to Muggle-borns like Hermione but what about half-breeds, huh? Oh I forgot, you view us like they view us! So you are just like them! You see as nothing more than monsters... animals... soulless and evil, deserving nothing more than death? Sound familiar, Remus?" 

Remus kept his mouth glued and couldn't even look him in the eye. Fenrir took a few steps towards him. 

"How did Daddy react when he found out you were a half-breed like me?" Fenrir suddenly asked. Hermione's eyes widened as she darted them between Remus and Fenrir. Remus shook his head. 

"Shut up," Remus spat. 

"Doesn't Hermione need to know? I mean you plan on being her future mate and all, shouldn't she know?" Fenrir asked. Remus should his head, tears on the brim of his eyes.

"He abandoned you! Sent you away so he didn't have to look at the monster you became! Even though I was the one that bit you, boy, it was your father that sentenced you to death! He never would look at you again! Not out of regret or shame of what he did, but out disgust because his boy was now the monster he hated with all his guts." Fenrir stated before turning his attention to Hermione, "Now you know, 'Mione. That even your so-called heroes can be the worse villains imaginable." 

Fenrir shot a glare at the back of Remus's head. 

"After tonight, after Hermione chooses who will be her mate... she will be back in the pack. Even if she chooses you, Remus, she will be there. As her Alpha, I order it." Fenrir snarled then marched out of the kitchen with Scabior following behind him.