Family Bonds

Chapter 7.


Don't own Hp. Though if I had, Snape would be at Feral's mercy.



He wasn’t nervous, terrified? Yah that was the word. He was absolutely terrified, how one could not be. His back pressed against the stoned cold wall, he knew what that man was. He was able to smell him. A werewolf.

“Not again,” he breathed out shakily. His finger’s tracing his scar over his eye.

His mind swam and he felt dizzy, his body slid down the wall making himself clutch at his stomach. Bits and pieces of his past catching up to him. He could still feel the claws as they dug into his skin, the teeth as they ripped through his clothes. His eyes closed tightly trying to chase away the images. Why now? Why after all of this time must his past come into play?

The darkness of his mind finally gave way to burning light causing Lucas to slowly open his eyes. He truly was a monster. He wasn’t even human, he was a beast.

A hand touched his shoulder gently making Lucas look up into the soft brown eyes of Sara. Tears fell and he leaned into her embrace holding him closely to her body.

“Lucas, it’s alright. We’ll protect you, even if we have to break our seal,” Sara said gently but mixed a bit of humor into her words.

“Don’t, if any wizard or witch found out of our father’s family history... I dare not think what would happen,” he replied. Sara nodded her head and helped her brother to his feet.

“Shouldn’t you be meeting with Ron Lucas?” Sara asked and at this Lucas practically jumped up and looked at himself making Sara laugh. “So then it is true! Oh Lucas I’m happy for you! Ron he’s a wonderful person.”

Lucas blushed softly but smiled as well.

“Sara. Do you think he would understand me?”

“Oh yes! Yes indeed! And I’m sure mom and dad would love him,” Sara added winking at him making Lucas’s blush deepen.

As Sara teased her brother they left, unknowing to them but another had listened in on their conversation.

“What does his family hide then?”

~*~

Ron was excited, no nervous, no wait excited. He couldn’t tell anymore, after Lucas had agreed to talk with him he ran off to get ready. Though when he had entered the tower everyone was asking what his rushing about was. He smiled telling them all that he was meeting a certain someone. And sitting with Hermione was Sara, who’s eyes shot open and ran off smiling with glee. And now here he stood as everyone was entering the doors to eat, he was fidgeting now, he couldn’t help it. After all this was the boy who haunts his dreams day and night. The hall became empty, except for Ron standing alone.

“Where is he?”

“I could be standing right beside you and you would never know,” the words drafted across his ear as a soft hand touched his forearm. Hot breathe followed those words making Ron catch n escaping moan.

He turned and looked at Lucas who was smiling at Ron, making the red head knees weak from that smile.

Lucas had done something that no one thought he would ever do. He had pulled back his hair into braid.

“Wow you look . . . Wow,” Ron said laughing nervously.

Lucas slipped his hand into Ron’s and started to tug the other away.

“Come with me. There’s some stuff I need to tell you,” Lucas said and Ron just followed the other.

~*~

Eventually they both wound up outside of the school, just walking along it’s walls. The moon was, thankfully for Lucas, hidden behind thick black clouds. Lucas stopped and looked at Ron biting his lower lip.

“Ron, I don’t know where to start,” Lucas said his eyes began to downcast.

“Then . . . then let me.”

Lucas looked up and nodded his head.

“Lucas. I know we barely even met. But I can’t stop thinking about you. I have tried but everywhere I go I see either your eyes, or your hair,” Ron began and gently his fingers traced Lucas’s cheek. Lucas let his eyes slip shut at the gentle touch.

“Lucas I . . . will you go out with me?”

His eyes opened and they looked into Ron’s own blue eyes. Maybe it was time to trust again.

“Yes,” he replied putting his arms about Ron’s neck and leaning up barely brushing their lips together. Ron moaned as his own hands settled down upon Lucas’s waist pulling him closer to his body as their kiss deepened a little bit.

In his mind Lucas kept thinking it was just Ron, Ron wouldn’t hurt him.

His body relaxed into Ron’s hands. Their lips molded together their kiss deepening even more. Small mewing sounds were heard from Lucas as the kiss stopped needing air. They panted a bit before resuming their kiss. Lucas gripped at the back of Ron’s neck and shoulder more mewing noises escaping his throat. The kiss ended with Lucas blushing and his body weak. Ron smiled holding him against his body for support. Lucas smiled back, his face rubbing against Ron’s neck making him moan, he giggled softly at this his names softly scrapping against Ron’s exposed skin. He shivered arching his neck into the other’s touch.

“Ron. I need to tell you something about me before we go any further,” Lucas said his hands clenching into Ron’s robes.

Ron took in a small breathe, and nodded his head.

“I’m listening.

Taking in a shaky breathe he calmed his nerves.

“I’m not human,” he said quietly making Ron blink and look down at Lucas confused. That wasn’t something he was expecting.

Before Lucas could continue they both looked up hearing shouts. They both moved to hide behind a few bushes watching as two people looked as if they were killing one another.

~*~

Feral was pissed beyond reason, throughout his entire day he was either hit on, breaking up some childish fight, or worse even still had to compromise with the greasy git Snape.

Fishing out another stick for the third time tonight he lit it up and took in a long drag as he walked about the school’s building. He stopped seeing the grease ball in front of him.

“Oh for fucking sake! Can’t I get the hell away from you?” Feral screamed out his temper already flaring about.

He didn’t know who hit who first but their they were exchanging blow after blow of fists. A hit to the gut, made Feral nearly double over, before he could react he felt his back hitting the wall as he was thrown against the school. Snape held his wrists above his head, a knee wedge between Feral’s thighs.

“Fucking asshole let go!”

“Mule fucker!

“Greasy git!”

They threw insult one after another after another. Before Feral growled loudly.

“Shut up before I shut you up!” He screamed. Snape growled back.

“And how will you be able to do that?!” He shouted out.

Feral’s eyes narrowed and without a thought in his mind he pressed his lips harshly to the older male’s. Snape was shocked to say the least and moved away quickly dislodging himself from the younger male. Blood had run down the corner of both their lips, their breathing harsh in their ears. Feral just slumped against the wall behind him, blood slipping from the corner of his head were Snape had hit him. Snape himself just stared at Feral eyes widened.

“Told you I’d shut you up,” Feral panted out before he started to laugh.

Hissing in pain as he stood up he gave Snape a quick glance before leaving to head back inside of the school.

~*~

Both Ron and Lucas sat there in shock as they watched first Feral then Snape leave to head back in.

Emerging from their hiding spot they both looked from each other to the empty spot were the other two had been.

“Wow, looks like Feral’s out of the closet.”

Ron just blinked and nodded taking Lucas by the hand.

“Come on we better head inside,” Ron said smiling and tugging the Slytherin boy into his arms. Lucas smiled and giggled giving him a brief kiss. “Think their still serving dinner?” Ron asked as his stomach growled.

Lucas just laughed at him kissing his cheek and hugging him.

“More then likely, come on let’s get something for that stomach of yours.”

They walked off together, Lucas was happy. Maybe he’ll just tell Ron latter, when they don’t have to hide from on coming people.




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