CAGED

We are almost to the end of our little love story here... and I don't know about you but at the end of every J.K Rowling novel or good book I read... I get depressed that it's over :( That's why I think it's good to jump into another book right away and fall in love with another set of characters. That's why I'm suggesting you go check out my latest opus "PANDORA" it's a little light and fluffy at the moment but you never know what's creeping around the corner. LOTS of hot steamy sex actually, but I digress... LOVE the reviews... like candy to my soul :) - Love Esme
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Lucius was trying to sate the dull ache between his thighs when he brought up the memory of their first kiss. This was one of his favorites, she had been like jelly in his hands... but tonight he knew something was amiss. Their first kiss was in the depths of a forest, in pouring rain when he feared she wasn't going to make it from the fever she was suffering under. He knew by then he had outrun Fenrir, but as he kissed her he felt Fenrir's eyes on them, when he released her Fenrir was crouching behind her. He did not know why he said it to her in this strange dream, but he told her it was her turn to fight. The last thing he saw before he woke up was Fenrirs claws ripping at her dress.
He shot up in his dark cell, panting. "Oh God Hermione..." he just knew she was in trouble somehow.

She was dreaming about him again tonight, as she did every night. She had the dream about the first time he kissed her. They were in the soaking rain, running from Fenrir. She wanted to stop running, and in her dreams she was always running. He had a hold of her, the rain pelting them, she remembered what it felt like to be treated like a rag doll the way he had drug her to him and crushed his mouth onto hers. His kiss was the same fierce kiss it always was in this dream, but instead of picking her up and apparating away, he looked her dead in her eyes and said "it's your turn to fight" She woke from her sleep, she had a strange feeling Lucius was trying to warn her somehow, he had never done that in this dream before and she couldn't help but notice the tiny hairs standing up on the back of her neck and a foreboding in her stomach.

Fenrir bounded up the side of the Weasley residence, following her scent to her bedroom window, within seconds he had broke through the window and was on her. She heard the window shatter and gripped her wand underneath her pillow, she turned her head and felt a searing pain stab at her lower abdomen as he stripped the sheets off of her. She was staring up into those menacing yellow eyes. He had his legs spreading hers and one paw weighting her onto the bed, the other clawed digit shredded the straps of her nightgown and ripped it with one thrust off her body. She was drug completely underneath him as the night gown was ripped off. She was totally exposed to the beast on top of her.

"I can see why Lucius kept you for his pet" he said as he drug a claw over her breast "ample tits, smooth stomach" he leered at her and she could smell his rancid breath. "unfortunately he will weep when he sees what I've done with you, so tragic isnt' it? I devoured Narcissa, and now I'm going to devour you too... Master Malfoy can't seem to hold on to his witches" In a matter of seconds he had lowered his snout between her breast and inhaled her scent, lowering his head between her thighs he stuck his snout into her honey brown curls.

She could feel his claws digging into her thighs and he drug a claw over her pussy lips before he delved his hot long tongue into her slick folds, he licked at her furiously and she could feel his teeth grazing the delicate skin of her pussy lips as he growled into her nether region.

She had always slept with her wand tucked under her pillow and had it aimed right between his glowing yellow eyes. Two voices rang out in the darkened bedroom, one male, one female "Petrificus totalus!" "Incarcerous!"

Hermione and Harry threw both at the werewolf, completely subdued he landed on Hermione with full force. "He's crushing me! get him off me Harry!" Harry had placed special wards all over the Burrow, and was awoken the instant Fenrir entered Hermione's bedroom. He stood in the doorway of Hermione's room, in just jogging pants and glasses half off of his nose.

Harry flicked his wand at the mass of grey filth on top of Hermione "Wingardium Leviosa" Harry floated the stiff body of Fenrir Greyback to the living room at the Burrow. Hermione had wrapped herself in her sheets and ran down the stairs to see if the werewolf was actually still at their mercy. Harry pulled her into a hug "are you ok? did he hurt you badly?" Hermione hugged him back, the sheet slipping down her a little. "Nice work Granger" Harry smirked as he guided her over to the couch to gather her thoughts. "not too bad yourself Potter" she said as she collapsed next to Harry on the sofa. "I think I could use you on our team of Aurors you know... just an idea".

Harry's eyes grazed over his best friend's body, a worried expression on his face "your bleeding.." Hermione looked down at the blood blossoming on the white sheets she wrapped around herself. "it appears that way..." "Hermione, can you show me? I need to know if it's serious..." Harry said as he adjusted his glasses. Hermione rolled her eyes and stood up from the couch and unwrapped the sheet around her. Harry's eyes grazed over her naked form, there were deep cuts on inside of her breasts, thighs and over her pussy lips. He hovered his wand over her cuts "Episkey" he uttered as most of the wounds stopped bleeding. "We have a healer on call at the station, come with me when I take that bastard in?" "allright... I"ll get you a coat, go tell the rest of the house where were going, oh and we better get some Veritaserum in him... I have some questions I need answers too... and I know the Ministry's regulations but I don't care". "Hermione, you know the Ministry might throw it out in the courts if we dose him... but I'll do it... if thats what you want" Hermione handed him a thick woolen jacket "dose the son of a bitch... no pun intended".

She slipped on some jeans and a thick sweater and joined up with Harry to flu the auror station. Hermione had gone through the uncomfortable healing session with the Healer before interrogating Fenrir. Harry had special chains and shackles put on him to keep him from breaking, Fenrir's yellow eyes never left Hermione as he was shackled into a chair for questioning. Hermione sat opposite Fenrir calmly, while Harry and Ron were on the other side of the glass taping their conversation. "were you at Malfoy Manor with Voldemort the night he was killed?" "Yes... I managed to follow your scent over half this bloody continent" he snarled out. "do you know how he died?" "horcrux made him mortal, he was stabbed to death" "who stabbed him?" "Lucius Malfoy" he gave a low growl as Luciu's name escaped his snout. "Was Lucius Malfoy a Death Eater at the time Voldemort was killed?" "No". "Where is Voldemort's body?" "in a sarcphogus in a cave in Southern Ireland.

She questioned Fenrir for about an hour before Ron and Harry put him in the holding chambers. Hermione waited till Harry and Ron came back to go over Fenrir's confession. She practically pounced on them as soon as they opened the door "Harry, this means once we have the body, we can perform the tests necessary to prove Lucius killed Voldemort!". Ron gave her a sad knowing grin "who's up for a trip to southern Ireland tomorrow?". Harry pulled the two of them into a bone crushing squeeze "case closed then eh mate? Fenrir was the last capture and his confession dots all the i's we need to prove that Voldemort's really dead". "and we can free you man from Azkaban Hermione" Ron added as he mussed her hair.

They made it back to the burrow early in the morning, Ron brewed them a pot of coffee that they shared three ways between them. Hermione felt like she had her best friends back again. They stayed up making plans for Ireland, Harry and Ginny's Wedding, and reminisced about their days at Hogwarts. Hermione got up from the table slowly, resting her eyes on the two wizards who had seen her through the worst and best of her days. "well it looks like I've got some packing to do" Harry grabbed her arm before she left the table "When you get the chance, ask Lucius how it feels to save the whole wizarding world"
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