A Beastly Love (Harry Potter Fanfic)

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

Fenrir stood up from his seat and rushed out of the tent. He hadn't even gotten two steps out of the tent when he froze. His mouth nearly dropped to his feet when he watched one of his betas sliding across the ground. He lifted his head up as his eyes widened. Storming right through camp was none other than Remus. Fenrir narrowed his eyes as his hands tightened into fists and his teeth exposed in a threatening manner. 

"What the bloody hell are you doing runt?" Fenrir asked while stomping towards Remus, showing him that he wasn't scared and wasn't going to back down.  Remus roughly removed his jacket as he threw it across the ground. 

"I want Hermione back! She doesn't belong here! And she most certainly doesn't belong with you!" Remus growled, his eyes flashing between their usual bright green to amber. Fenrir lowly growled, feeling the beast inside wanting to tear the runt's throat out for that comment. 

"I beg to differ. She does belong to me. She gave herself to me if you can recall. But I bet you can't think straight now can you? Your wolf now cutting of its chain and trying to take control over your mind. Its tired of being in the doghouse now it's trying to put you down." Fenrir mocked him. They began to circle each other, glaring at the other, silently daring the person to make even the slightest movement towards the other. The tension between them caught getting worse with every passing second. It was like watching a pair of bombs ready to explode any second. Fenrir was just about to decide to put an end to this when their attention was drawn away from each other. 

"What the bloody hell is going on?" Fenrir turned his head to see Hermione walking out with a simple pair of jeans and a tank top and her hair in a messy bun. Fenrir spotted movement from the corner of his eye, causing him to shoot his head sideways in time to see Remus was making a run for it towards Hermione. Feeling the beast inside him slowly creeping into his system, Fenrir ran before turning so he was standing in front of Hermione. Remus didn't appear to be slowing down so Fenrir took a chance and punched him right in the stomach. Remus fell to the ground clinging to his stomach. 

"What was that for?" Hermione asked as she went to check on Remus. Fenrir grabbed hold of her arm and pulled her back against his side. Hermione looked at him, bewildered and angry as she tried to pull herself from his grip. 

"Let go, Fenrir. What's going on?" She asked again, still struggling to remove herself from his hold. Fenrir lightly growled as he moved her behind him. 

"Runt here wants to take you from the pack... away from me. And I won't let him." Fenrir stated to her. Hermione darted her eyes between Fenrir and Remus then focused her attention on Remus. 

"Remus, what is wrong with you? You know Fenrir and I..." She started as she watched Remus climb back to his feet. He was huffing and puffing, his eyes nearly the color of gold, which made Hermione nervous. It reminded her of the time when Lucius and the Death Eaters came to camp and Fenrir was furious when they tried to lay a hand on her. 

"Hermione you are just confused! If you've just left when you were supposed to then you would see this is not the place for you to be." Remus growled at her. She shook her head while walking in front of Fenrir.

"Where would I go, Remus? I'm a werewolf! No one is going to respect or want me now!" Hermione screamed at him. He shook his head.

"I'll find us a place! I'll figure it out! But you can't possibly be happy here among people that actually work for him?" Remus shot, pointing his finger towards Fenrir. Fenrir lightly nudge Hermione behind him again. 

"You say one more insult about this pack or me or even mention how she should be leaving and I'll rip your throat out!" Fenrir warned him. Remus looked him dead in the eyes and growled.

"I'm taking her away whether or not you want me to." Remus mumbled. 

Without any warning, Fenrir threw a punch in Remus's face. The two proceeded to throw punches, claws and a few times kick and bite the other when they could do so. While the the pack was shouting and cheering for Fenrir, Hermione was trying to break up the fight. Hermione took a few steps in and tried to break up the fight, pushing them away from each other but it was like pulling apart tar. She stumbled backwards when she felt Fenrir lightly pushing her out of the way. Not finish trying to put an end to this fight, she moved in again to push them apart only this time she was pushed back with a sharp pain running across her stomach. She landed against the ground with a rough thud, causing everyone including Fenrir and Remus to stop what they were doing. Hermione sat up and gaze down to see her tank top was ripped and soaked in blood. She peered up towards the two of them then (without thinking), she apparated from where she was, unable to look at either one of the two.