Fallen in Love with a Snatcher (Harry Potter Fanfic)

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Scabior stormed across the forest with his head down low. He didn't understand this feeling that rushed through his veins. When he saw her going up to those two boys, a sort of rage filled him completely. He never felt like this for someone before. Never thought he would. He buried his hands into his pockets till he felt something soft pressed against his hand. He pulled it out of his pocket and in front of him. His eyes widened as he chuckled when he saw it was her panties he had taken from her, bringing him back the memories of last night. His lips formed into a bright smile till he soon found himself on the edge of the campsite. 

He buried the panties into his pocket when he spotted Fenrir, who was sitting on an old fallen log, leaning against the roots as he was reading an old book. Fenrir shot his eyes up as they landed right on Scabior. 

"Late night with your-- girlfriend?" Fenrir asked, snickering. Scabior rolled his eyes. 

"I don't have a girlfriend," Scabior told him, avoiding eye contact with Fenrir. Fenrir shook his head, chuckling. 

"Oh really?" He asked before taking a deep breath, "Then why do you smell like her again?" 

Scabior felt his entire face turning a bright crimson-red as his hand tightened around her panties. 

"That's what I thought," Fenrir mumbled to Scabior while turning the page of his book. Scabior shook his head. 

"I'll have you know, she's just... a friend with benefits. Nothing more." Scabior declared to him. Fenrir shut his book as he stood up from the log he was sitting on, shaking his head and laughing to himself. 

"You keep telling yourself that, Romeo." He stated before heading into the tent, "You can take over for the next watch... Oh! And if you see your special lady friend again, maybe bring her by the camp. I want to see the woman able to enchant my second-in-command." 

Scabior rolled his eyes as he laid across the log, staring up as he watched clouds passing overhead. He reached down in his pocket to pull out the pair of panties as he held them out in front of him again. He chuckled as he tossed his head back, remembering Hermione's face and laughter as she tried to grab them back from him. His heart literally leapt at the thought of her. He didn't understand this grasp she had on him, but he wasn't exactly complaining about it... however, he did have his doubts Hermione didn't share the same feelings he was feeling towards her.