A Beastly Love (Harry Potter Fanfic)

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Fenrir stared at the empty ground, feeling the rage grow within him. He couldn't believe Hermione had vanished away, especially while she was hurt. Fenrir turned to face Remus and proceeded to grab him by the neck, lifting him about a foot in the air. He pulled him close enough where his teeth were inches from Remus's eyes, so Remus knew he wasn't to be messed with at the moment. 

"You have thirty seconds to tell me where the bloody hell Hermione went off to or else I rip your throat open!" Fenrir threatened him. Remus shook his head. 

"Go ahead! As long as she's away from you, that's all that matters." Remus claimed, showing how he wasn't bothered by Fenrir's rage. Which was unusual since Remus would shiver or even tumble backwards just to get away from him. Fenrir lowly growled ready to sink his teeth deep in Remus's throat when Lucius spoke out. 

"What of the House of Black? 12 Grimmauld Place? That used to be where the Order hid for awhile." Lucius asked. Fenrir and Remus gaze over to Lucius and Voldemort, who were looking at them like they were watching an wonderful drama. Remus couldn't help but be reminded of Sirius, who was always looking for the latest gossip. Fenrir toss Remus onto the ground before he walked over towards them. 

"Where is that? I need to get there to ensure Hermione's safety." Fenrir growled, his wolf side getting more annoyed of his mate being absence from his side. Lucius his mouth to speak when Fenrir felt something hitting the back of him. He glance behind to see Remus was attempting (but failing miserably) to push him to the ground. 

"You leave her alone. You aren't going anywhere near her. You're going to hurt her. I just know you are!" Remus shot at him. Fenrir's eyes widened as he turned around, Remus nearly falling face first into the ground if not for Fenrir grabbing him by the back of his shirt. 

"I hurt her? Let me tell you something runt. You can nag and bitch all you want about me being a beast, being an animal, or being the worse person alive for all I care! But you accusing me of hurting her is not going to fly with me! Especially when you are the one who, pretty much had hurt her plenty of times." Fenrir stated his eyes darted down at Remus's hands before he grabbed hold of Remus's wrist, "And especially when that someone has her blood literally on his own hands right now!" 

Fenrir held up Remus's hand right in front of their faces. It was clear as crystal, that on the tips of Remus's fingers was the blood of Hermione. Remus seemed to go pale once Fenrir had revealed his crime right before him. His hand began to shake. Fenrir flung Remus's arm back to his side then turned toward Lucius and Voldemort. 

"Which one of you can lead me to the House of Black?" He asked them. Lucius raised his hand. Fenrir held onto it as they apparated from the camp, leaving Remus to his own thoughts of what he had done.