Even Wolves Roam In Packs: Percival x Reader

Ch 1.

"May I have a flower, miss?" he asked the young woman, clad in a simple brown dress. She turned in surprise to see the blonde man before her. Tears welled up her eyes as she dropped the flowers to the floor. She flung her arms around the man before her, tears staining his coat.

(Name) woke with a jump. She felt like he was really there once more and it sent shivers down her spine. She shakily stood from her bed. She could kill for a drink, knowing all too well that she would now be unable to drift back to sleep. She didn't bother to check the time, as with a flick of her wrist, he clothes changed. Grabbing her coat, she headed out to the somber streets, where everyone else was asleep.

(Name) couldn't help but feel as if he was still there, watching and waiting for Merlin knows what. Even so, she felt like she couldn't breath in her stuffy apartment. Walking down the streets, she grew envious of those who were sound asleep. As she wandered around in the dark streets, she found herself lost. (Name) didn't really care though. She believed that getting lost only lead to the next exciting thing. She wasn't wrong or at least this time she wasn't.

Turning the corner, a man collided with her. The cool damp pavement collided with her, soaking her clothes. She let out curses under her breath, as she fought to stand. She could hear a group running towards her but she didn't really care, as she walked down the street. A stream of light zoomed past her, so close she could feel the heat radiate off of it. Spinning around on her hair, she could feel her wand slide down her sleeves into her hand. The man from before shot another bolt of light at her, but (Name) reelected. She could feel her blood boil as he attempted to jinx her. Fast as lighting, and loud as thunder, she cast a spell, knocking the man back onto his back. In shock of her actions, the man tried to hex her, but (Name) was a quick dueler, and already knocked the wand out of his hand. Another flick of (Name)'s wrist, and the man was paralyzed.

"FREEZE!" commanded a group behind her. (Name) let her wand slide back down her sleeve as she raised her hands, before slowly turning around. There before her was a group of aurors. One of them ran past her to the man laying on the ground. Slowly they walked up to her as she stood there, unsure of them. One of them went to cuff her, as a figure apperated by the group, only (Name) was aware. She watched as the shadowy figure, slowly crept up behind, the aurors. There was a flash of light, and one of them fell to the ground. With their attention now drawn to the new criminal, (Name) grabbed her wand.

"Sectumsempra," (Name) shot her wand at the criminal. She watched as he fell to his knees in pain, as the aurors struggled to get their wands. With another flick of her wrist, the criminal was petrified. (Name) could hear footsteps running towards her. She spun around ready to shout another curse but instead was met with Percival Graves. She lowered her wand. Even though she was not resisting, one of the aurors cast a spell making (Name) get down on her knees. She could feel the magical restrains on her wrist. Perical slowed down to a walk as he approached (Name).

"Who are you?" he asked, as the others cleaned up the mess the crooks had made.

"Grimmauld. I work for MACUSA," she stated like this was nothing. Percival raised a brow.

"Wanna see my papers?" she sarcastically asked, as one of the auroras helped her to her feets. She walked with them for a few paces before they all disapperated to MACUSA. As they walked into an interrogation room, (Name) couldn't help but make a few snarky comments under her breath. Percival could watch her as they placed her into a holding cell. When it was only Graves left, that is when she spoke up.

"Henry Potter."

"Excuse me?" he questioned doing a double take on (Name).

"Henry Potter. Ministry of Magic in England. That's my lawyer."

Graves brushed off the comment, and was sure that (Name) was just another lunatic running around the streets. He went back to his home that night, not thinking twice about the young woman.

A/N: Planning on about 15-20 Chapters