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Fenrir didn't get that great of sleep that night. Not only did he not like the thought of Hermione being with Remus at all (though he was pretty sure they didn't do anything) right now but also because three times he was woken up to deal with Sirius. 

The first time was by one of the Healers in charge of watching over the pups, stating Sirius was making the toddlers stay up past their bedtimes and try to plan and pull off pranks on the adults in the morning. Fenrir had to help the Healer put the pups back to bed and then drag Sirius back into his tent. The second one was from Scabior, who had screamed out, causing Fenrir to first think they were under attack only for him to come rushing into Scabior's tent and finding Sirius trying to snuggle beside him. After five minutes of tug of war, Fenrir was able to untangle Sirius from Scabior's waist and put him back into his tent. Fenrir also didn't waste a moment in putting tons of spells to ensure he stayed there this time. However, the third time, he woke on his own when he felt something sliding up and down his chest. Once his eyes were opened, he could see Sirius sitting right beside him, rubbing his hand up and down Fenrir's chest, sighing. 

Fenrir dragged Sirius behind him across the ground as he made sure Sirius wouldn't make his way back to anyone's tent. He had to tie him down with rope and then made sure there were guards right outside Sirius's tent to ensure Sirius didn't try anything else. Fenrir marched his way back into his tent where he attempted to sleep again. But his mind kept racing about  Hermione. 

He was slightly worried that maybe she would pick Remus out of the three of them. However, he felt Hermione may pick Scabior or at least him. Since it was revealed Remus had cheated on his own fiancé, maybe Hermione would be disgusted enough she couldn't stand Remus.  Then again, Hermione knew Remus better than the two of them so it was quite possible she would decide on him all because of that. 

Fenrir ran his hand through his hair, trying to ease his mind. He shut his eyes tightly, forcing himself to finally get some sleep and not worry so much about the whole thing. It will be whatever it will be and he couldn't very well force her to be with him if he disapproved her choice. She would really hate him for that and it was the very last thing he wanted Hermione to feel towards him. He felt sleep finally start to win over his mind when he heard the flaps on his tent flying open. 

"Alpha? Are you awake? I need to inform you of something extremely important." one of his betas whispered to him. Fenrir growled as he pushed himself onto his hands, glaring over his shoulders. 

"What did Sirius do now?" Fenrir shot at him. The Beta looked confused as if he didn't know what Fenrir was talking about. 

"Uh... no... it's about Hermione." The beta said, "She's in the Healer's tent." 

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