I'll Always Snatch You (Harry Potter Fandom)

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A/n: This contains a lemon. You have been warned.

Hermione sat in the warm bathtub as she leaned her head against the wall as she was surrounded in bubbles. She couldn't believe what she was dealing with. She could feel herself still in love with Fenrir... and Scabior, but how could she be with either one if they were going to treat her like they were. Fenrir wanted to be treated like an alpha even in their relationship but he treats her like an omega. Then there was Scabior, who was kind of like Fenrir in being keeping her to himself.

She sighed, disbelief with how she could feel a sense of attraction and love to these men even with those men. Hermione silently told herself that it had to be because of her werewolf side and of course it would be attracted to someone like Fenrir and Scabior. While she ran her hands over her body to wash the soap and water off, she heard the door open.

"Fenrir, I'm not in the mood." Hermione shot at him.

"Well good thing I'm not Fenrir," Hermione turned her head to see Scabior walking into the room. She felt her entire face turn a bright red. He had only a towel wrapped around his waist, which wasn't actually tied tightly around him. He headed over to the edge of the tub with a bright smile crossed his lips.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have a bathroom in your room?" Hermione asked him while she tried to covered herself under the bubbles. Scabior chuckled.

"Yeah, but it doesn't have hot water. I think Fenrir messed with it so it's like that." Scabior claimed as he started to remove his towel. Hermione blushed as she turned away.

"Do you think it unwise for you to um... be bathing with me? Fenrir might hurt you for it or worse." Hermione asked him as she watched from the corner of her eye him standing naked by the tub. Scabior snickered as he stepped into the tub.

"Guess I'll have to take the risk." Scabior claimed while he swam over to her. Hermione attempted to avoid eye contact as she felt him press himself against her side. She shuttered when his hand slid up her arm to her shoulder. She bit her lips as she leaned her head back against his shoulder. Her eyes widened when Scabior picked up her leg and ran his hand around her calf then slid it down to her ankle.

"Scabior, I think you better get out of here before Fenrir catches you." Hermione advised him while she attempted to control her emotions flowing through her veins. Scabior chuckled before placing a kiss on her neck. 

"I think you forgot who you truly belong to, love. I believe it is time to remind you who your real mate is." Scabior whispered before he latched his lips on her lips. His hands roamed around her body as he moved himself in between her legs. He listened as she moaned against his lips while her hands began to rub up his arms. Scabior broke the kissed before he moved to her neck and sucked and nip at her skin. 

"Scabior... ah... you... you need to leave. Before... Before..." Hermione tried to get her words out but it was hard with her mind jumbled from his touches. Scabior pulled her up in his lap while his hands ran up her sides and cupped her breasts. He watched her bit her lips as he rolled her buds in his hands. Hermione reached her hands up and pressed his hands against his chest. 

"Scabior... please... you have to leave... now... or else... Fenrir..." Hermione tried again to get rid of him again. Scabior locked lips with her again then stood up with her wrapped around his waist as he pressed her against the wall. He position himself at her entrance. He pulled his lips from hers as he locked his eyes with hers. 

"You are mine, Hermione Granger. You will always be mine, love." He whispered in her ear before running his tongue over her earlobe. He then slipped himself inside her. Her head flung back as her nails dug into his shoulder. Slowly, he began thrusting in and out while he felt her finally embracing him. Her lips latching on his neck as her hands run through his hair and over his shoulders. He started to speed up his thrusting till he began pounding deeper into her. Scabior buried his face in her neck, lightly kissing on her shoulder, before he bit deep into her shoulder. He listened to her gasping as she began to thrust forward with his movement. Scabior ran his tongue over her bite mark to ensure her wound could heal up. 

"Oh! Ah, Scabior! I'm about to cum," Hermione whispered in his ear before flinging her head backward as she arched her back and came right on him. Scabior thrusted a few more times then came right inside her. He leaned against her, panting against her shoulder. He pulled out of her as he slowly put her back into the tub and sat right behind her. Hermione leaned against him as he proceeded to wash her clean. He locked eyes with Hermione as he pushed some of her from her face. Before he could give her another kiss, the door flung open caused them to shoot their heads up to see Fenrir walking in.