Wolfen

Harry woke early the next morning alone, He still felt tired and in his sleepy haze he searched for the warm body of his mate and found the sheets cold and empty.

The weight of his mate’s true identity was weighing heavy on his mind and is instincts where going haywire, the way his body and mind reacted to the Alpha werewolf where akin to a deep love, but Harry knew this wasn’t the case.

How could his wolf feel such love without his human side feeling the same way? How could he lie in bed with him and sleep with him as though they where husband and Wife?

“But I’m not his wife!” Harry whispered harshly into his pillow, followed by an aggravated groan.

“I think my dear you’ll find that you are”

Fenrir stood in the doorframe, a large hunk of meat slung over his shoulder, Harry glared at him and itched at the rash on his chest

He pulled up his T-shirt to look at the four strange lumps only to catch Fenrir staring with a strange smile on his face, until he saw Harry looking at him and quickly turned away.

“Hungry?” He threw the carcass onto the bedroom floor and Harry could see that it was quite obviously a human leg from the foot to the bloody, mangled stump of a thigh.

Harry recoiled at the sight even as his mouth watered and his stomach grumbled.

“YOU KILLED SOMEONE!” Harry bellowed standing on the bed on his tiptoes as if there was a mouse on the loose.

“Of course not! Do you honestly think that I would risk my pack to go about killing humans and lead the wizards straight into our den?” Fenrir grabbed Harry, roughly pulling him to the ground in front of the graying human appendage.

“Then where….” Harry gulped as a large strip was pulled of and waved in front of his face.

“Near the railway tracks at Little Whining station, I was hunting and having no luck when I caught the scent of fresh meat, found this delicious specimen in the bushes, I think the muggle police where looking for it!” Fenrir laughed.

“It seems some lonely human took a nose dive in front of the 2.30 express to Yeovil!” Fenrir’s haughty laughter filled the room and made the hairs down Harry’s spine tingle in unwanted pleasure.

“When you said Pack, what did you mean?” asked Harry as he leant against the side of the bed.

“Me, you and the C…erm..us, I lost my original pack when the ministry decided to wipe the Lycans out. There are only about 40 werewolves left in the country.”

There was a moment of silence where they both gazed at the floor.

“Well dearest! Do eat up” Fenrir pushed the chunk of meat right under Harry’s nose, but Harry merely slapped it away.

“I’m not going to eat another human being, I’m not a cannibal!” Harry said dejectedly.

“You are not a cannibal my sub! You are a werewolf now and are no longer human or have you forgotten that?” Fenrir pulled a chunk off the leg and stuck it into his mouth, chewing noisily.

“Anyway” Said the Alpha, rolling the meat around his mouth and letting blood spill down his chin. “S’not like he wanted it now did he? The way I see it (Fenrir swallowed) Is that by keeping us alive and saving a species, we are giving his life some worth and his death some dignity”

Harry wanted to tell Fenrir to go fuck himself, but a lot of what he said made sense to his wolfish mind, He gingerly retrieved the meat from the carpet and brushed it off.

Harry placed the meat into his mouth and began to chew with a satisfied growl.

Fenrir smiled around the leg bone he had in his mouth, he’d raise a strong pack with Harry, he was sure if it.

After devouring most of the leg ravenously, Harry began to feel unusually sleepy and failed to notice when Fenrir lifted him up and placed him in his bed.

Flashes of light and colour sparked deep in Harry’s unconscious, he felt as if he where floating, drifting in the darkest of places before all colour and light returned and he landed with a thud in a large ornate dining room.

The long shiny rectangular table was pushed to one side and in its place was a huge shiny silver cage. Harry stared at the person sitting in a chair at its centre.

“Fenrir” Harry gasped.

“Well Greyback It appears that you have decided to leave my ranks and ignore my summons, prey tell me, why would a dog like you would do such a thing?”

Harry whirled around at the familiar voice and cringed as Lord Voldemort walked right though him and headed towards the shiny prison followed soon after by a cowering Wormtail.

“He says he has a submissive mate Master, and that his loyalties lie only with them,” Wormtail said as he stooped to pick up what looked to Harry to be an electrified cattle prod.

“Tell me Greyback, who is this little mate of yours? Who could possibly be more important than your master..hmm? Tell me and I will maybe see to sparing your worthless little life!” Voldemort said with a grimace.

“I would rather die” Fenrir said in a whisper.

As Harry stepped closer, he could see that Fenrir had been beaten, his heart dropped to his stomach as he gazed upon the injuries of his mate.

Fenrir’s lip and eyebrow had been burst open and his nose was obviously broken, one eye swollen shut.

He also had burn marks on his hands where he had tried to pull at the deadly silver bars.

“Who is your mate dog! I will not have you distracted from my cause!” Said Voldemort angrily.

“Fuck you!” Shouted Fenrir but he was answered with a shock as Wormtail rammed the cattle prod into his ribs.

“Tell me who it is you filthy Lycan!” Voldemort cast cruciatus in anger but it didn’t work on non-humans hence the cattle prod.

“You’ll..never…find…him!” Gasped Fenrir as he struggled to breathe.

“Him? A male is it? How very rare” Smiled Voldemort.

Voldemort gazed at the fallen werewolf his eyes hungry with malice.

“And what would you do if I where to destroy this mate of yours eh Dog?” smiled Voldemort.

“Please….no..I…will...do anything” Panted the Alpha.

“Hmm? my dear Greyback! How ever will you convince me that his life is worth saving!” Laughed Voldemort as Wormtail gave him another shock.

“Arrgh….please..no…he…he’s...with cub”


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