Resorted

Chapter 14

Remus was trying to read alone in his cottage. He was always alone these days, Moony wasn't happy and everyone knew it. He missed Fenrir and wished he could have him back in his life, back in his house, their house. Remus had warded off half of the house so he wouldn't walk in there. It was painful, and he even warded off half their bed and half the closet, everything that held Fenrir's unique scent. It was as if they were trapped in time, a happier time. Fenrir would scold Remus for this, but he wasn't there, and it was hell. Fenrir was the only good thing in his life after his dad killed his mom for having Remus. Fenrir was the only person who would never and had never called him a monster. After they met it felt like coming home, being in Fenrir's arms was the only place he ever wanted to be. 

"Why did you have to get caught?" Remus asked the picture of Fenrir on the side table, one of the only pictures that he had of just the werewolf. Remus was sitting in front of his fireplace and remembered being with the love of his life, when Narcissa pulled me from my misery.  Couldn't a werewolf just morn the loss of the love of their life, their mate in peace? Narcissa had a smile on her face and he wanted to demand she just tell him why she was here. "I got through they are finally letting you see Fenrir Greyback." She was knocked over by Remus running to change into a new outfit. His mate wouldn't see him in ratty clothes, he had too look perfect. Taking out some of his sweaters that would fit the older werewolf and were drenched in Remus's scent he put them in one of his old bags. "Can I take these clothes to him?" Narcissa smiled, of course Remus was thinking about making sure his mate had thick sweaters and his scent. "I don't see anything wrong with trying. It will help him on the full moon in any case." Narcissa smiled when Remus didn't let her finish her sentence by dragging her to the thing that would take him to Fenrir, who he hadn't seen in a decade. 

FENRIR'S POV

I was trying my best not to let the memories  of pain and murder kill me and instead thought of the bright smile of Remus, my handsome, smart, incredibly sexy mate. I wished to be back in our home with him, to spend the full moon with our wolves running in the woods, where we would wake up and then make love. If we had more time, we could have a cub, if I wasn't too chicken shit we would have one or more. All Remus wanted before this whole Azkaban mess was a cub. I was a fool and now I couldn't give him what he wanted more than anything in the world, I couldn't give him a cub now. Maybe he found someone who wasn't afraid to give him what he wants, to make him happier than I ever could. My wolf losing touch with reality, I will never see my Remus's smile, never see him in the morning after the full moon, never see him come undone under me. "I am so sorry my little wolf." I had tears falling down my face and tried to remember that it was Dumblewhore who threw me in this hell hole. 

"Up!" A bucket of freezing cold  water infused with wolfsbane. "Someone was dumb enough to visit you!" The guards used silver chains and they laughed at the agony they caused me. They dragged me to one of the visiting rooms and threw me into a chair. "I would like for us to be alone if that is possible." I knew that voice, and that smell, I loved the smell.  "That is what was one of the conditions." There was a woman's voice but I couldn't looked away from the sweet boy in front of me. "We can't Lady Malfoy, these two are not to be left alone under any circumstances. He is a dangerous beast and we can't have a murder under our watch." The guard sneered only for Lady Malfoy to shove her wand in his face and with a voice like steel. "Take those chains off of him right now or you both will be given over to the Ministry for attempted murder of a magical creature and attempting to separate mates bonded by magic."  They paled and I was released from the silver, feeling strength return to my limbs. With fear taking over their disgusting scents the guards left with the terrifying Lady Malfoy, leaving me and my little wolf alone. 

"I missed you, Remy." Not even a second after the words left my mouth, my arms were full of a shaking Remus Lupin-Greyback. "Fenny, I missed you." He sobbed and I was trying not to cry with him, he smelled so much like pain and despair. "I thought you would be happier to see me." He kissed me suddenly and I pulled him to straddle me so I could touch him more as we got reacquainted with each other's mouth. Remus tasted better than I remembered, and I had to use all my self-control to not fuck him over the table leaving no question to who he belonged to. "If you don't want to be fucked on this table, little one, you are going to have calm down." Remus whined and I kissed that frown away, loving  the little moans that came from him. No matter who much  I wished he was screaming my name, we had to talk, at least he didn't smell like he had another lover. Remus perked up when he seemed to remember something, and scrambling off my lap causing me to growl lightly. "I have a gift for you." He blushed and gave me a small bag full of his larger sweaters that were drenched in his scent and a picture of him on our wedding day.