Forsaken Bite (HP Fanfiction)

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A/n: a little graphic towards the end. You have been warned. 

Hermione was stomping through the forest, not caring where she was heading. All she knew was she needed to get as far away from Harry and Ron for what they said about her. 

How could Harry have said such a sentence of she's not doing enough? 

She had risked her very lives endless times just to help not only him but Ron as well. Hermione then noticed with each moment she was focusing on what those boys said to her, the deep inside herself, the anger kept growing. 

Hermione paused, shut her eyes, and took in a deep breath before slowly released it. She did that a couple of times till she was certain she calmed that part of her down. When Hermione opened her eyes again, she gasped and scurried a few feet away. Scabior had just appeared right in front of her, out of the blue, and without warning. This caused Hermione to panic and that deep part of her to start to be on edge and ready to attack or flee if need be. 

"Hello, beautiful," he said to her with a bright sexy grin and a tilt of his head, his fingers playing with the end of her scarf. Hermione was about to say something when she noticed a couple of other men surrounding her. Hermione started to panic as soon as another man came walking right out from behind Scabior. It didn't take long for her to know who the man was. 

It was Fenrir Greyback. 

He smirked before gazing over to Scabior.

"Good work, Scabior. You did find the little new wolf." Fenrir told Scabior. Hermione didn't waste another moment as she dashed right pass Fenrir and the others. As she was running she could hear Scabior screaming out loud...

"Well don't hang about! Snatch her!" Scabior ordered. 

Hermione kept running through the forest, her hair flinging around her face. She couldn't explained it but her senses seemed to grow with each step she took. She could see further ahead, smell everyone and everything around her, and hear exactly where the Snatchers were behind. 

Hermione ran down the forest jumping over logs and holes. She couldn't explain it, but she enjoyed the new feelings rushing through her body. Her heart slammed itself against her chest as she kept running. Suddenly she could feel someone was catching up to her. In a flash, (even though she could have sworn another part of her was controlling herself) she turned around and ran her nails across the man's face. She turned back around and continued running, hearing the man screaming in pain. 

Hermione dashed over another fallen log as she rounded a few trees. She was about to make a turn when she felt someone shove her down against the ground. Hermione shrieked as the man pushed her again against the floor. 

"I got her! I got her, Alpha!" the man screamed out for whoever could hear. Hermione then felt something come over her as her muscles started to tense up and she could feel her nails start to sharpen. 

In a swift motion, she was able to flip herself around so that the man was pushed against the floor. Hermione then was able to slammed him on the ground a couple of times till he released. Then Hermione turned around and found her teeth wrap around his neck, tightening... tightening... until she could hear the bones snap and taste the crimson warm blood slip into her mouth.