I'll Always Snatch You (Harry Potter Fandom)

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A/n: This chapter contains sexual parts. You have been warned. 

Hermione sat alone at the Weasley's dinner table, trying to put on the best fake smile she will ever put on. She had been planning to spend this year's Christmas with her parents, but Dumbledore had kindly asked her to spend it with the Weasleys in case Fenrir was waiting for her there. Hermione to swallow down the tiny whine that had wanted to slip passed her throat. It was hard for her to try to hide the sadness that crept underneath her skin. Especially with each passing of the full moon. She was also nervous since Remus was here and she feared that he could sense what she truly is feeling. Mostly because she had been failing to take her potion. Even though she had tried to jam it down her own throat, something inside her told her to avoid it at all cost. 

So now she sat watching the rest of the Weasleys, Harry and Remus and Tonks enjoying themselves. She sat just eating her meal as she just watched. She lifted up her spoon to eat some of her pudding when a smell came rushing into her nose. Her eyes widened as her ears perked up. Slowly, she set her spoon down on her plate then stood up and headed towards the back door. She walked outside towards the marshes that surrounded the entire house structure. Hermione followed the smell till she was in the tall grass, slipping around like a predator stalking its prey. She reached a clearing of the marshes as she stood in the middle, turning around trying to find what was creating the smell. 

Hermione shook her head, deciding to not follow the smell anymore in case it led to something dreadful, when she felt herself being swirled around as a pair of lips latched onto hers. It was then the first time since returning to Hogwarts she felt a sense of joy rushing through her system. She relax into the kiss as her hands slipped into Fenrir's hair. She moaned against his lips as his hands roamed over her body, latching onto her bum as he squeezed tightly. She broke the kiss as she gasped when one of his hands slipped into her shirt and under her bra and gently massaged it within his palm. 

"You have no idea how much I missed you, 'Mione." Fenrir growled before attacking her neck with kisses. She shrieked when he picked her up and wrapped her legs around her waist. Hermione moaned while her eyes rolled in the back of her head when she felt Fenrir start to thrust his pelvis against her womanhood. She was about to slip her hands into Fenrir's shirt when a familiar voice caught her attention. 

"Fenrir! We got to go!" Hermione's eyes widened when that voice came into her ears. Bellatrix LeStrange's voice. Her heart seemed to shatter as she pushed herself off of Fenrir, nearly falling onto her bum as she splash across the marsh. Fenrir shook his head and lightly growled. 

"Come on, Hermione. Time to go," He reached out to grab her arm. Hermione pulled it away from his grip. 

"You're on his side?" Hermione asked, her heart feeling like it shattered right into her chest. Fenrir shook his head. 

"This is not the time to be arguing with me, Hermione! We have to go! Now!" Fenrir growled before making another pass to grab her. Hermione quickly ran away from him. As she faded away, she could hear him screaming out her name. She kept her focus on running out of the tall grass when she paused her running. She watched two dark clouds of smoke flying overhead as they suddenly flew ahead of her. She heard a sudden crashing sound as a bright blaze of light came flooding into the sky. She ran towards the light as she came to see the Weasley's home up in flames. Tears streamed down her face while she watch it blaze on. She gazed up to the sky to see Fenrir vanishing through the sky... with the cry of his howl echoing down to her.