A/n: this chapter contains sexual parts. you have been warned.
Hermione fluttered her eyes opened as they landed on a stone ceiling. She didn't understand where she was at as she pushed herself on her elbows. Her eyes darted around. It was a pretty large room. The entire structure was made of cold stones. There was a dresser, a writing desk, a table covered with maps, books and old parchments with a chair tilted outward, a trunk in front of the bed with two nightstands beside it. The window was huge covered with heavy scarlet curtains. On one of the walls there was a mural covered with werewolves fighting against wizards. There were a couple of doors, one probably leading out to the hallway and the other to a loo.
She glanced down as she noticed she was completely naked under crimson blanket as she was spread out on the king sized bed. Hermione started to get out of the bed when a door opened. She turned her head to see Fenrir walking into the room. He had a towel wrapped around his waist as his body was drench in water. He pushed his hair from his eyes as his lips curve up in a light grin.
"I could get use to this," Fenrir told her as he walked over towards her. Hermione pulled her blankets up to cover herself while he sat himself down right beside her. He gently reached out and pushed away some of her hair. Hermione attempted to not give him the pleasure in seeing how much she melts with his touch but she found herself brushing her forehead against the palm of his hand. Fenrir pulled down the blanket, making her expose herself in front of him as he nuzzle in her neck. Hermione shivered at his gentle nips at her jawline.
"You have no idea how much I missed you, girly. It was killing me to not have you in my arms," Fenrir whispered against her skin as his hand slid over her body till it settled on her lower back. He pushed her up till she was leaning against him. His lips latched onto her own while he leaned her against the bed. Hermione gasped when she felt his hand slipping between her thighs, his fingers inches away from her opening. She finally was able to get control over herself as she pushed herself back into a sitting position after removing her lips from Fenrir's.
"What's wrong? Everything alright?" He asked, returning his hand to groom through her hair. She shook her head.
"No! Everything is not alright! Last thing I remember is you were dragging me out of Hogwarts then I saw Bellatrix lit Hagrid's hut on fire, which leaves me questioning either he's alright or not... and also what happened to Scabior? Did he surround or..." Hermione couldn't bear to finish her sentence. She feared that if she said that word that it would be very much the truth. Fenrir shook his head, his hand cupping her face.
"None of that should be concerning you. You are home. You are with me. That's what matters in the end. There's no need to worry about those twits anymore. They are out of your life for good." He stated to her with a sickening grin. Hermione's eyes widened as she slapped Fenrir's hand away from her.
"How dare you sit there and tell me who should be in my life or not? I'm not your pet or slave! I have rights!" Hermione screamed at him while she crawled to the other side of the bed, too upset to be near him. Fenrir stood up from his side as he made his way back over to her. Hermione was about to stand when he grabbed her arm and pushed her (without so much effort) back down onto the bed. Hermione shrieked in shocked as she felt him climb on top of her. She felt her entire body quiver in fear under his enraged glare.
"Don't... you... dare... disrespect... me..." he dragged out, a growling slipping pass her lips. Hermione couldn't find her voice after that. She wanted to get after him for thinking she was the one being disrespectful but part of her told her it would get her in deeper water. So she glued her mouth shut while she watched Fenrir slid off of. He laid a kiss on top of her forehead before he headed over to his dresser.
"I will be in away for awhile today. I suggest you stay in this room and not wander about without me or someone. You're not familiar with the new place. You have all that you need here. I packed it up with tons of books, parchment for you to write and there's a bathroom for you to do your business. Missy will be around to bring you your meals. You won't have your wand back till I see fit you aren't going to try to run away," Fenrir stated her entire day out for her while he finished getting dress, "Hopefully I will be back before supper."
He then proceeded to head out of the room without so much as a goodbye to her and shut and locked the door behind him. Hermione stood up from the bed while hurrying over to the door to twist the knob. Even though she already knew, she was not completely sure it was locked from the outside. Hermione slammed her fists against the door before roaming around the room, trying to think of some way as to escape this prison.
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I'll Always Snatch You (Harry Potter Fandom)
FanfikceOn a dare, Hermione has to spend an hour at night in the Forbidden Forest. Unknown to her and her friends, it will be a huge mistake. (I do not own anythng of Harry Potter, they belong to their rightful owners)