Everyone sat around the table. Mr. and Mrs. Granger sat on either side of Hermione, unable to look at her as Scabior, Remus and Fenrir sat across them. Dumbledore sat at the head of the table, acting as the peacemaker.
"Okay, now that everyone is settled. Why don't we discuss with each other what we are feeling because we all want what's best for Hermione and the children." Dumbledore told them, "Who would like to start?"
"I will," Mr. Granger said, "What are you three going to do to help provide for Hermione and the children? What are your jobs? What's your income? Housing?"
"Um... well... given my state as a werewolf, I am juggling between jobs." Remus explained.
"Scabior and I don't have a job." Fenrir stated to them, "We live mostly on the land. We hunt, gather fruits or vegetables, collect water and things like that."
"Are you suggesting my daughter sleeps in the forest with our grandbabies? In tents?" Mrs. Granger asked.
"First of all, throughout the years of my pack and I, we've survived on the land in perfect harmony. Not bothered by anyone. The only problems we've dealt with are mostly disobeying omegas not understanding their place or incidents during the full moon. Secondly, my pack and I are actually building a house for Hermione not only to keep the pups in but also so she has access to a Floo." Fenrir stated to them. Mr. Granger and Mrs. Granger turned their heads to Dumbledore as Dumbledore mumbled about it being a form of transportation.
"Wait a minute... what do you mean 'understanding their place'?" Mr. Granger asked, sound a bit nervous and unsettle.
"Um... well... in the pack there are ranks... you got the omegas, who gather food or hunt or other things around the campsite. Then you have betas like Scabior here, they also hunt as well but their main goals are protecting the pack. Then you have Healers, which are like doctors and nannies and they'll most likely help Hermione take care of the babies. Elders, they are the packs' teachers. You then have the Alpha or the leader of the pack. His job is to maintain order within the pack. Lastly there is an Alpha Female who is the mate of the Alpha, she's just like the Alpha and in charge when the Alpha isn't around." Remus explained to them.
"Wait... do you plan on marrying her?" Mrs. Granger asked, pointing at the three of them.
"It's not called marriage in the pack. It's actually a mating ceremony between the mates." Scabior stated.
"That doesn't make me feel any better." Mr. Granger grumbled.
"Okay," Dumbledore stepped in, "We have proven that Fenrir has a stable household for Hermione, they have ways of getting food and water, pretty sure that they can make their own clothes, and Hermione is applying for the Ministry of Magic, so there's the income... um..."
"So Hermione works and you three are just going to be bums that live off of her?" Mr. Granger growled. Fenrir and Scabior nearly jumped across the table if it hadn't been for Dumbledore and Remus grabbing them and pulling them as far away from the Grangers. Hermione tried to keep between her parents but it was hard with her getting up. She struggled getting up, however, she did managed to get herself on her feet.
"Enough! Are you insane?" Remus shot at them as he rounded over towards Hermione, "Albus, I must ask we cut this short. Hermione shouldn't be on her feet for long. The Healer stated she should be on bedrest."
Remus carefully wrapped his arms around Hermione's shoulders and proceeded to walk her back upstairs to rest.
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You Have... The Werewolf (Harry Potter Fanfic)
Fiksi Penggemar"You have... the werewolf." Professor Trelawney whispered to Hermione as she began shaking violently. The class began to chatter while one person asked 'What's the werewolf'. "The Werewolf... it's a mix of a good and dark omen in our world. It's a...
