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Moon Bitten Scars
Title: Eclipsed Moon
Chapter: 2/?
Author: Bleeding Star Goddess also known as BSG
Rating: M
Pairings: Fenrir/Harry
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Chapter Two: Moon Bitten Scars
He wasn't so surprised that his newest addition to his pack was an unhealthy weight when he bore him across his back.
Thin shoulders.
As the moon raced to heal her newest child he ran away from the clearing and the school, into the forest and through it. The pool of blood left behind was given no second thought; if Hogwarts had cared for her student as she should have she wouldn't have let it get that bad in the first place. The darkness of the forest surrounded him and separated him from the sight of the moon, but not from her touch.
His senses made him aware of everything that was near. The pup had blacked out from both blood loss and the pain of the bite, but he felt a pulse beat and struggle to gain a steady rhythm.
As soon as they broke the wards of Hogwarts a brief flash of surprise that the infamous Bumblebee* wasn't buzzing and hovering around the dying body of their savior went through his mind. But those were questions for later, answers for later.
The wind struck his face as he ran, carrying on it the scents of the forest and yet the thick smell of his pup's copper combated with it.
He ran, leaping and bounding with ease over roots and under branches, never once worried about losing his pup. Far off howls alerted him as he jumped over an up-turned root. A pack was coming towards him, fast. He set his pup down with a tenderness belied in his form after he came into a clearing. He watched for a moment as the thin gasping and shuddering of his pup's chest urged him to get the new wolf home that much faster. Fenrir moved and stood over him, eyes watching and searching the gaps and darkness in the trees as the creeping sounds of approaching wolves slid across his senses.
The wolves gathered fast, snarling and growling. The unfortunate wretches were so hungry they still thought to face him after seeing him. Not a single one even reached his shoulders. He barked a warning as well as calling forth the alpha so as to end their misfortune and his waste of time in quick succession.
A copper red wolf stalked forward, its hackles raised and teeth bared as he circled Fenrir. Hunger lined its eyes and maddened its mind. Fenrir wouldn't kill the alpha for this transgression, not this time.
It ended faster than the pack expected. As their alpha made another turn it soon found itself on its back, Fenrir's jaws around the throat. Blood trickled into his mouth, a warning to the alpha and clearing its hungered mind. The taste was nowhere near as sweet as his pup's crimson flow. A whimper of concession filled the silent air and he released him, the alpha backing away in quick strides.
Fenrir had never once moved from standing over Harry. He moved to take the pup across his shoulders again and then turned to look at the alien pack. The pack ring parted without a sound as he ran past them, pushing his limbs to regain the speed and time lost.
Hours he ran. Hours he compelled his body to slice through the wind and bring the pup into a place of safety. He let loose a howl in rapture as well as to call his pack to him as the barrier of his wards wrapped around them.
As the moon made her descent and the sky lightened, the air chilling, he set the pup down on the grass. His eyes examined every aspect, focusing on the blood-crusted wounds on his pup's wrist. A soft gasp escaped pale lips and he butted his nose against the hollow of the pup's throat, feeling a pulse race in a steady "Thump-ta-thump-ta-thump" in the veins. He snorted before he went about the task of getting the pup up to the house.
---
He was dying.
He was dead.
He was alive again.
Brought back to life and hatred for the action filled whatever crevice pain didn't occupied.
Pain, oh so much pain. A gasp escaped his lips as his senses teased him, tricked him. The warmth of fur, the thick scent of pine, growls, freezing wind, all of it was a lie. It had to be, because it was a greater thrill than flying. So it had to be dying. So much pain. There wasn't pain in dying, there wasn't supposed to be pain in death, only in life.
A long chilling howl filled the air and he whimpered again, not sure if he had made the sound or if his mind thought he did.
"Let it end," he whispered and sobbed, pain lacing his words.
Hands reaching, searching, needing. His hands seeking.
Callous touches in return. Grabbing, his seeking hands, kissing his scars.
He screamed and struggled as pain and life returned. Life forced itself through all of his veins, life and the moon. Callous touches held him down, soothed him. He was made better and sick all at once. He struggled and whined and whimpered.
"Please!"
He didn't know what he was saying, what he needed. Need. He needed.
Warmth around him, soft and stifling.
Need.
Callous touches along his brow, lips, shoulders, and wrists. Wrists. Scars.
Scars.
Scars both outside and in and out and on. So Many scars.
"Not... no!"
Calling, wanting, pleading, and needing. Needing!
In and out of consciousness.
In and out of thought.
In and out of sight.
Blurs and shapes and colors.
Silver.
Only silver.
Hearing.
"Please."
Whimpering.
Calling.
"I'm here... I'm here," an answer.
Scars.
Callous silver touch on scars.
Pain.
Fevered pain.
Moon bitten.
Gleaming fangs.
Warmth.
Silver.
"WOLF!"
Gasping. A wolf a wolf! Big fangs, calloused hands! A wolf at the door! At the bed! In the head! Wolf bitten scars.
Touch. Gentle and kind and silver touch.
"His fever is breaking."
Sleeping. Dreaming. Dreaming of an amber silver wolf and scar bitten wrists. Calloused fingers caressed his hair and scalp, a cold towel removed and replaced a cold towel with forgiving hands.
"It's alright now pup, everything is alright," was whispered in his ears.
---
Fenrir watched fever hazed eyes close and he pulled away, standing and moving from the pup's side. A long sigh escaped his lips but a grin remained on them once Sylus had stated Harry's fever had broken the day before.
He closed his eyes to rest for a moment but they snapped open as his wards shivered and bent to the presence at the borders.
"Voldemort."
---
*He's referring to Albus, just in case you were unsure or confused.
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Chapter: 2/?
Author: Bleeding Star Goddess also known as BSG
Rating: M
Pairings: Fenrir/Harry
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
----
Chapter Two: Moon Bitten Scars
He wasn't so surprised that his newest addition to his pack was an unhealthy weight when he bore him across his back.
Thin shoulders.
As the moon raced to heal her newest child he ran away from the clearing and the school, into the forest and through it. The pool of blood left behind was given no second thought; if Hogwarts had cared for her student as she should have she wouldn't have let it get that bad in the first place. The darkness of the forest surrounded him and separated him from the sight of the moon, but not from her touch.
His senses made him aware of everything that was near. The pup had blacked out from both blood loss and the pain of the bite, but he felt a pulse beat and struggle to gain a steady rhythm.
As soon as they broke the wards of Hogwarts a brief flash of surprise that the infamous Bumblebee* wasn't buzzing and hovering around the dying body of their savior went through his mind. But those were questions for later, answers for later.
The wind struck his face as he ran, carrying on it the scents of the forest and yet the thick smell of his pup's copper combated with it.
He ran, leaping and bounding with ease over roots and under branches, never once worried about losing his pup. Far off howls alerted him as he jumped over an up-turned root. A pack was coming towards him, fast. He set his pup down with a tenderness belied in his form after he came into a clearing. He watched for a moment as the thin gasping and shuddering of his pup's chest urged him to get the new wolf home that much faster. Fenrir moved and stood over him, eyes watching and searching the gaps and darkness in the trees as the creeping sounds of approaching wolves slid across his senses.
The wolves gathered fast, snarling and growling. The unfortunate wretches were so hungry they still thought to face him after seeing him. Not a single one even reached his shoulders. He barked a warning as well as calling forth the alpha so as to end their misfortune and his waste of time in quick succession.
A copper red wolf stalked forward, its hackles raised and teeth bared as he circled Fenrir. Hunger lined its eyes and maddened its mind. Fenrir wouldn't kill the alpha for this transgression, not this time.
It ended faster than the pack expected. As their alpha made another turn it soon found itself on its back, Fenrir's jaws around the throat. Blood trickled into his mouth, a warning to the alpha and clearing its hungered mind. The taste was nowhere near as sweet as his pup's crimson flow. A whimper of concession filled the silent air and he released him, the alpha backing away in quick strides.
Fenrir had never once moved from standing over Harry. He moved to take the pup across his shoulders again and then turned to look at the alien pack. The pack ring parted without a sound as he ran past them, pushing his limbs to regain the speed and time lost.
Hours he ran. Hours he compelled his body to slice through the wind and bring the pup into a place of safety. He let loose a howl in rapture as well as to call his pack to him as the barrier of his wards wrapped around them.
As the moon made her descent and the sky lightened, the air chilling, he set the pup down on the grass. His eyes examined every aspect, focusing on the blood-crusted wounds on his pup's wrist. A soft gasp escaped pale lips and he butted his nose against the hollow of the pup's throat, feeling a pulse race in a steady "Thump-ta-thump-ta-thump" in the veins. He snorted before he went about the task of getting the pup up to the house.
---
He was dying.
He was dead.
He was alive again.
Brought back to life and hatred for the action filled whatever crevice pain didn't occupied.
Pain, oh so much pain. A gasp escaped his lips as his senses teased him, tricked him. The warmth of fur, the thick scent of pine, growls, freezing wind, all of it was a lie. It had to be, because it was a greater thrill than flying. So it had to be dying. So much pain. There wasn't pain in dying, there wasn't supposed to be pain in death, only in life.
A long chilling howl filled the air and he whimpered again, not sure if he had made the sound or if his mind thought he did.
"Let it end," he whispered and sobbed, pain lacing his words.
Hands reaching, searching, needing. His hands seeking.
Callous touches in return. Grabbing, his seeking hands, kissing his scars.
He screamed and struggled as pain and life returned. Life forced itself through all of his veins, life and the moon. Callous touches held him down, soothed him. He was made better and sick all at once. He struggled and whined and whimpered.
"Please!"
He didn't know what he was saying, what he needed. Need. He needed.
Warmth around him, soft and stifling.
Need.
Callous touches along his brow, lips, shoulders, and wrists. Wrists. Scars.
Scars.
Scars both outside and in and out and on. So Many scars.
"Not... no!"
Calling, wanting, pleading, and needing. Needing!
In and out of consciousness.
In and out of thought.
In and out of sight.
Blurs and shapes and colors.
Silver.
Only silver.
Hearing.
"Please."
Whimpering.
Calling.
"I'm here... I'm here," an answer.
Scars.
Callous silver touch on scars.
Pain.
Fevered pain.
Moon bitten.
Gleaming fangs.
Warmth.
Silver.
"WOLF!"
Gasping. A wolf a wolf! Big fangs, calloused hands! A wolf at the door! At the bed! In the head! Wolf bitten scars.
Touch. Gentle and kind and silver touch.
"His fever is breaking."
Sleeping. Dreaming. Dreaming of an amber silver wolf and scar bitten wrists. Calloused fingers caressed his hair and scalp, a cold towel removed and replaced a cold towel with forgiving hands.
"It's alright now pup, everything is alright," was whispered in his ears.
---
Fenrir watched fever hazed eyes close and he pulled away, standing and moving from the pup's side. A long sigh escaped his lips but a grin remained on them once Sylus had stated Harry's fever had broken the day before.
He closed his eyes to rest for a moment but they snapped open as his wards shivered and bent to the presence at the borders.
"Voldemort."
---
*He's referring to Albus, just in case you were unsure or confused.
0_o!!! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR YOUR REVIEWS! YOU'RE ALL SO AMAZING!
So! A big thank you to Flamesky, speedie234, Alex, Superluna, Werewolf Mistress, Patricia, darkpyroangel06, Lilith, myniephoenix, Charlie, Narius, Amiyom, Deathslover, curly88, celestialuna, qwerty, Kage, shadowama, applesauce N soysauce, Pimpshit, tiger, and Luie!!!
THANK YOU SO MUCH! ^^