71: Fenrir (Five Years Later)

662 25 1
                                    

"Cetus! Stop pulling your brother's ear, now!" Hermione ordered as she watched over her three rowdy triplets, who were play fighting with each other. It was a big adjustment for Hermione moving into the pack and understanding their ways as much as she could. It was also tough between her job and being the Alpha Female. Not that the pack was welcoming of her job, but the Wizarding World didn't exactly like the thought of her being married to the letter of a werewolf pack. Especially when she tries to enforce laws that help to improve the lives of werewolves. 

She sat on the front porch, working on papers for her office when she saw Fenrir coming from the distance, carrying a deer carcass. She started laughing when Fenrir hadn't even reach halfway to their home when he was tumbled down to the ground by all three of their children. Minerva and Pavo held Fenrir down as Cetus began dragging the deer carcass away far enough then Minerva and Pavo came running after Cetus. Fenrir pushed himself on his hands; his entire face twisted up in disbelief. 

"HEY! Hermione, did you see that? We're raising a couple of hyenas and not wolves!" Fenrir said before getting on his feet and racing after them. Hermione fixed her papers and was just putting them away when her kids dragged the carcass onto the porch. 

"Mom! Mom! Look at what we caught!" Cetus shouted, waving the leg of the deer at her. Hermione snickered as Fenrir scoffed and reached the front porch. 

"You mean look at what I caught, young man," Fenrir corrected him. Hermione shrugged. 

"Yes, you did kill it... but they did take it from you; so technically it's their catch, now." Hermione stated to Fenrir, who was now glaring at her. 

"Whose side are you on?" Fenrir asked, crossing his arms over his chest. Hermione giggled before motioning for them all to get inside the house so they could wash up for dinner. She made her way to enter the house when she felt a pair of arms pulling her back till she was pressed against Fenrir's front side. 

"You look beautiful today," Fenrir whispered in her ear before pressing kissing up and down her neck and shoulders, "I could just do you right here..." 

"Fenrir! The kids!" Hermione shot at him. 

"They'll have to learn at some point where babies come from." Fenrir declared, nearly making her laugh her head off. 

"You should go and cook dinner, and I'm going to go help them prepare for dinner." Hermione told Fenrir, who began lightly swaying her in his arms, before gently kissing his cheek. 

"I love you,  Hermione," Fenrir told her. 

"I love you, too, Fenrir." Hermione replied before kissing him. And they lived happily ever after. 



You Have... The Werewolf (Harry Potter Fanfic)Where stories live. Discover now