Forsaken Bite (HP Fanfiction)

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Remus pov

Remus stared in pure disgust as the nurse went fixing Draco up. Remus could see the terror glowing in Draco's eyes while he shivered in pain and shock of what had happened. He knew that Hermione would have been controlled by the wolf here and there, but to actually get that vile and bloody was scary even for him. Just then, he heard the door slam open to see an excited Scabior, who was shirtless and only in a pair of jeans. Remus stared at him like he was completely crazy for walking in here like that... but then again, he was sure Scabior was indeed crazy. 

"How's our little pup doing?" Scabior asked while pulling out a flask from his jean pocket and started to sip away from it. It disturbed Remus with how calm and collected he was after witnessing Hermione almost rip this poor kid to shreds. The nurse turned to face Scabior as she wiped her hands on a towel. 

"He'll make it. Got a few broken ribs, a broken wrist, and cuts all over his body with some bruised areas around his head. He's lucky the girl didn't bite closer to his neck, she could have ripped an artery and he would have bled to death." The nurse claimed before returning to stitching Draco up. Scabior nodded his head before taking another shot from the flask. 

"She's already proven she's not someone to mess with. That's great to hear. Isn't it, Remus?" Scabior smirked while turning around to head out. Remus jumped out of his seat and headed after Scabior. 

"Are you serious?" Remus found himself asking Scabior. Scabior peeked over his shoulder. 

"Yes, I'm serious. Did you see the number she did on that pup? I wouldn't want to piss her off." Scabior claimed before attempting to leave again. Remus shook his head while reaching out and grabbing hold of Scabior's arm to draw his attention back to him. 

"That's not what I meant and you know it. Aren't you just a little concern about this? I mean, what we saw out there was too violent even for a new pup." Remus pointed out. Sure he knew that people who start out as being pups can get a bit wild either through the wolf's lust or anger, but with Hermione, she showed an even darker side to it.  He knew they should all be worried for their sake, fearing Hermione might become rogue or something. Scabior sighed. 

"Look, Remus. It's alright. The time we start freaking out is when Alpha starts to grow concern, which he hasn't so don't get your knickers in a knot." Scabior told him, pulling his arm from Remus's grip, while he headed off somewhere, probably to see Hermione. Remus rubbed the back of his head and sighed, wishing he can get Hermione out of there right now. 

Hermione pov 

Hermione woke up to see she was laying in the bathtub, soaking in the warm water. She lifted her head while her muscles seemed to tense up a bit. For a moment, she couldn't remember what had happened to her until it slammed within her head like a train. 

She remembered the way Scabior had gotten the wolf out of her and she went chasing after Draco like a predator. She remembered her ripping into his flesh with both her claws and teeth, the desire that demanded she finish him off. She even remember the taste of his blood in her mouth, but not a single drop of regret to what she was doing to Draco. Hermione couldn't believe the power she had had in that moment. The power to attack, the power to not feel remorse, the power to even feel slightly joyous of see him squirm underneath her as he begged for her to stop. Hermione jolted when she felt a pair of hands on her shoulder. 

"It's alright, it's just me." Fenrir told her before he lightly petted her hair. Hermione calmed down before laying against the tub again. Fenrir began to  cleanse the bruises and cuts. 

"You must be extremely tired after beating the hell out of Draco. I was actually surprise when I saw you went to town on him." Fenrir mumbled  while pressing himself tighter against her body. She nodded her head in agreement while lightly running her hand over the back of his hand. It disturbed her a bit to even think of her ability to just attack like that. 

"I still can't believe I could do that." Hermione whispered, "How could I have that will power to even attack like that." 

"Sh... calm down. It will settle after the first change." Fenrir promised her before pulling her into his arms and covering her in kisses. Hermione let herself lost in the trance of Fenrir's kisses and caresses of his hands running up and down her sides... but deep down, she could still feel that vile side deep within herself.