Alphas

“Harry, he did what he had to – “ she sighed and changed the colour of her hair. “You would have done the same, you know-“


“Nothing!” Harry hissed. “I would not have given up a safe location, one where my family was currently occupying, when the only ones capable of protecting themselves against Aurors and wizards are out hunting. There were only children there Tonks, and their mothers. My own son was attacked – and he is but a toddler. Your colleagues used several rounds of crucious on a pregnant male, slashed his stomach open and didn’t feed him for three days!” Tonks paled at Harry’s words. She had not been at the raid, but she had heard her friends say it had been great fun.



Harry advanced on her and put his hands on either side or her head. “That is what they did to my husband, and it is Lupin’s fault. Though I have already kicked the shit out of him for his actions and banished him from the pack, they stole Fenrir’s consort rings - and I want them back!” Tonks just gulped, knowing that stealing consort rings was a severe crime in the wizarding world both becauses they were valuable om their own and because they were symbols of power. She lowered the wards surrounding the room. Harry smirked and walked through the broad door.


“Hello Remus.” He purred.


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Remus lost the small amount of colour he had regained when he saw Harry’s tall form in the doorway.


“H-Harry.” He stammered, baring his throat automatically. Harry just arched a brow. Remus bit his lip and lowered his gaze.


“My Lord.” He said quietly.


“Now that I have calmed down sufficiently to be in your presence there are a few things I need to know.”


Remus just nodded in submission. “I will answer anything I can.”


“You will answer anything I ask.”


“My Lord, I am bound by an Unbreakable Vow that I was forced to take, but I will answer anything I can, even if it costs me my life.”

“Who took he consort rings?”

“Dumbledore. He keeps them in his desk, left drawer.”

“Good. Now why did you betray their location?”


“Veritaserum, a whole bottle.”


“Why didn’t you warn them?”


“The Vow denied me any opportunity before the attack.” He said. Remus was almost on the verge of tears. “The lesson we had, was all I could do. I sensed the rise of a Lord during the summer, and I knew it was you.” He choked.

“But you said…”

“Dumbledore was keeping a close eye on my lessons, to make sure I did not find any loopholes”

Harry was standing by the window, staring at the busy street below. Witches and wizards going on with their everyday lives. He ran what Remus had said through his head, nut found no traces of deceit. He seemed to be telling him the truth, but should he take the chance? Could he risk sending Remus back to Hogwarts and hoping that he was not drugged again?

“I believe you.” He said softly. “And you are not going back to Hogwarts.” He ignored the confused sound coming from his godfathers best friend and continued as if he had not been interrupted. “You will reside at Malfoy Manor with the rest of the pack. You will not approach Fenrir or even speak to him unless you are approached or spoken to. Stay away from Nicko unless you have specific permission from either Fenrir or myself.” He turned around only to see Remus’ broken spirit shining though and lighting up his face. “This is for your own protection Moony, just encase something happens.” Harry said and walked up to the bed.

He took out his wand and vanished Remus’ hospital gown. Gently he picked up one hand a licked the broken fingers, then


Watching it heal. He proceeded to take each finger into his mouth and when he was finished, he continued with the other hand.


Remus gasped softly at the feel of Harry’s tongue on his neck. He could feel veins healing and the skin knitting together under the hot muscle.


Relief from the pain flooded his body as Harry peeled away bandages and licked the wounds closed. Harry loved the taste of blood on his tongue, but too soon there was nothing left and all the open wounds were closed.


Harry rested his chin on the bed, deep in thought. “Stay here for a while, until the doctors clears you. Don’t tell them how I healed you though…” Remus nodded. He was still a bit sore, but it no longer hut.


Harry pushed himself up from the bed and left. He didn’t know what to feel. He was so tired. So tired of being angry and so tired of fighting. So fucking tired of having his family picked on and so unbelievingly sick of having Dumbledore snapping at his heels!


Shaking his head to clear his mind he stepped out of the room, greeting Tonks, who ran in to check on Remus. He could hear her startled gasp as she saw the lack of injury.


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