Red Moon

Chapter 8- Breakout

Warning:

There is a scene in this chapter where Draco and Hermione have sex in their wolf form. I will warn you before it happens if you do not like that sort of thing.

Hopefully this makes up for being away for such a long time.

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Ginny Potter lay nestled in her bed, which was just a pile of furs, completely naked waiting for her mate. Her mate and she lived in the Pack House. None of their pack lived it beside them for they protected it, the job of the Beta's. If it was ever needed, the whole pack would come to Grimauld Place until the time is done. Each bedroom was set up like her and her mate's.

After the war and the pack were established more efficiently, the pack had voted Grimauld Place as the Pack House. A month after that, Hermione ordered all pack members to come to Grimauld Place and reconstruct it. On the outside, very little changed. What was changed on the outside was that the old beds were taken out along with any other furniture and was all replaced with the most expensive, largest, and softest furs ever made. Curtesy of pack's Alpha which Ginny would not be surprised if Luna forced Alpha to. On the inside though, everything changed. The walls were enforced with steel mixed with a little silver. It was the perfect combination to cause pain to a werewolf but not enough to cause major injury.

"Ginny," she could hear her mate call to her.

"I'm in the bedroom," she called back and she smirked when the bedroom door opened.

Harry Potter walked in, his green eyes bulging out of his skull when he saw her, "Ummm... hi," he slowly closed the door behind him, "What's with...?" his hands motioned to her.

She crawled toward him through the furs, "How about you come over here and let me show you."

Harry moved toward his mate, arousal flooring system. Dropping to his knees, he grasped her face in his hands and his lips met hers. Pushing her backwards onto the furs, he continued to kiss her. He then he let go of her, staring down at her, "What's the occasion?"

Ginny giggled and then she moaned, "I'm in heat, Harry, and I need to be complete," her hips met his and Harry groaned when he heard his phone start to ring.

"I'll be back," Harry promised with a quick kiss to her lips. Harry got up off her and the furs, fishing his phone out of pants, he answered it.

"Head Auror Potter," he said.

"Harry," Neville Longbottom said and his tone made Harry worry, "We have a problem."

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"Neville," Harry said and shook hands with his old school friend.

"Harry," Neville responded.

"So, fill me in," Harry took a seat, folding his hands on the conference table, waiting for Neville to begin talking.

"The team at Azkaban has no idea how it happened but it seems like all the cell doors opened at once."

"What floor?" Harry interrupted, his voice slightly shaking.

"There were to leads-."

"What floor, Neville?" Harry yelled at his second in command who looked at him shocked.

"Ward X," Neville said and swallowed. Harry then understood why Neville tried to avoid it.

Harry though sprinted out of his seat, "Come, Neville, take to Azkaban."

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(Here is the part I warned you about up above- Skip to the part labeled "Back to story" if you do not like)