I'll Always Snatch You (Harry Potter Fandom)

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Hermione had attempted to try to slow down leaving in hopes an auror or someone from Hogwarts would find her, but Scabior figured it out and threatened that he would make her stand naked in front of the whole pack if she didn't hurry up. She slipped into the red dress and ankle boots Scabior had gotten for her last night then helped with packing up their tents. Once they were packed up, they apparated off to another outland forest. It was a large clearing covered in grass and fog. She could hear the sound of an ocean splashing against the coast. She wasn't sure where they were, which made her know that if she didn't even know where they were then neither will the Order or friends. Without wasting time, they hurried to unpacked their stuff. Hermione was making the tent when she felt a pair of arms wrap her waist. 

"I could get use to this. I can just image the sight of us with the little ones crawling around the place." Scabior mumbled into her shoulder. Hermione sighed as she kept working on the tent... at least attempted to with Scabior holding tightly around her. 

"What's wrong, 'Mione? I can smell you are upset about something. Tell your mate what is troubling you?" Scabior asked while he kissed her cheek. She pushed him off of her as she grabbed hold of the fur bed. 

"Just that... I never will see my friends or family again, will I?" Hermione asked them as she narrowed her eyes at him. Scabior shrugged his shoulder and avoided making eye contact. 

"Well... I mean... the pack is now your friends and family. Besides we can make a family ourselves," Sabior stated to her, rubbing his hand against her stomach. She shook her head before she slipped inside the tent. She unrolled the bed on the ground while she listened to the flap of the tent opening and shutting. 

"Don't you want a family, 'Mione?" Scabior asked her. She sighed as she turned to face him. 

"One day. But not like this," she said before she set the pillows down. 

"What do you mean not like this?" he questioned her, his voice turning into a growl. 

"You know what I mean. I barely know anything about you and you're just up and stating how I should be wanting to be with you and have a family with you. Do you know how insane that is?" she asked him. Scabior tilted his head to the side then looked her in the eye. 

"My name is Scabior. I was eight years old when I was bit, not by Fenrir despite what the Daily Prophet will want to tell you. When I did get bit, I was kicked out by my family. They said 'they couldn't bear the thought of having a monster like me for a son'. So for a month, I went wandering around the forest, nearly on death's door. Then I came across Fenrir one night, he took me into his pack. He trained me in fighting and magic. Took me when I reached the age of sixteen, I became beta. Ever since then, been helping Fenrir watch over the pack. Now how about you?"  Scabior told her with a bright smile. She lightly hugged one of the pillows in her arms. 

"My name is Hermione Jean Granger. I lived with my parents. I learned I was a witch at the age eleven and been top of my classes at Hogwarts. Because of this, I been called 'Little Miss Perfect' or by my own potions teacher 'An Insufferable Know-It-All'. I am friends with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley along with his sister, Ginny, and Luna Lovegood. Most of my school years, I spend trying to work on my schoolwork on top of whatever strange adventure comes our way each year. Which most of the adventures I try to ensure that Harry and Ron don't do anything stupid." Hermione claimed with a giggle. Scabior rolled his eyes. 

"Is it strange that I don't have any doubt about that?" Scabior questioned her. She laughed. 

"Well, they are good friends and I love them but they can make idiot decisions here and there." Hermione claimed to him. Scabior smiled while wrapping his arms around her waist to pull her closer. 

"Does this help for tonight?" he asked her. Her eyes narrowed in confusion. 

"What's happening tonight?" Hermione questioned him. He bit his lips before answering. 

"Tonight... I must mate with you or else there is a risk another unmated male will try to come and take you away from me." He explained.