Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and crew don’t belong to me. They
belong to JK Rowlings…who deserves to be BOWED to! The oc is mine
though….*shrugs*
Warnings: AU, sap, dark, angst, some language, fantasy,
oc, slash, het, lemon/lime (note: I’m not repeating this unless for certain
warnings.)
Pairings: Sirius/Snape, Lupin/OC
Rating: will range from PG-13 to NC-17…will warn when it is
the latter (like this time….it’s het lemon people! NC-17!)
Note: This is my first shot at this genre. I’m no expert in
Harry Potter, so if some things are way off, please tell me (just do it
nicely…pweese??) Also, it will start out in the time when Snape, Sirius, and
gang are in school themselves. I already have a sequel planned that will take
place during the time of Harry’s fifth year and such….Hope you like! Reviews are
most welcome (along with constructive criticism)
‘thoughts’
Soft frightened panting pierced the cold winter night as a
young girl ran through the streets of lower London. Angry voices could be heard
behind her and she whimpered in fear as she ran faster out into the outer lying
farm areas. Her ragged clothing clung to her thin frame, showing how thin she
was as she ran in the wane light of the half moon. Gasping for air, she turned
around a corner, then stopped, eyes wide as she saw the dead end before her.
Turning around slowly as she heard the voices get louder, the frightened girl
looked around frantically for an escape.
“There she is!!” a man’s angry voice cried as torches shone
down the alley. She whimpered in fear as she crouched down, trying to hide in
the shadows as they were torn away by the flickering firelight.
“Yea, that’s the freak!! Let’s kill her before she kills
anyone else!! Little freak!!” another voice snarled nastily as they stepped
towards her menacingly. A torch came down, smacking her across the face,
causing her to shriek and try to get away. Some hands grabbed her roughly and
held her down as a silver knife glinted above one, shimmering deadly in the
firelight.
She struggled violently, her eyes wide with fear and
panic. She opened her mouth.
And screamed.
*~~**~~*
At Hogwarts School of Magic, the students were enjoying
lunch happily. The room buzzed with conversation as they talked about their
days so far, classes, vacation hopes, and the usual in house bantering.
“Hey Snape! You oily bastard! Quit tossing your food at
me!” Sirius Black’s annoyed voice rang out suddenly as he glared over at the
gawky black haired youth from Slytherin.
Snape smirked nastily. “Maybe you should make sure that it
already isn’t there, Black, and quit blaming me,” he replied silkily, earning a
growl from the black haired Gryffindor.
Suddenly, a piercing scream of terror rang through the hall
and their very souls, freezing all activity in the now chilled room. The
backlash of magic from the scream could be felt by even the weakest of first
years. A squeak of a chair being pushed back broke the shocked silence and they
saw Dumbledore stand shakily, face pale. “Students….I want you to continue as
normal, though classes are canceled for the afternoon. Dinner will be prompt at
six,” he ordered in a voice that brooked no argument, then glanced at all of his
present professors. They nodded as one, just as shaken and followed him out
from the cafeteria.
James Potter looked over at his friends and whispered,
“What just happened?”
Sirius frowned as Remus Lupin shook his head in confusion.
“Whatever it was….has definitely frightened Professor Dumbledore,” Remus replied
quietly.
Sirius swore softly under his breath as he stood up. “Hate
to say it…but it scared me too,” he muttered quietly, a dark look on his face.
*~~**~~*
Dumbledore all but paced the teachers’ lounge as the other
professors watched him with worry. “It can’t be…how did we miss one? We must be
getting lax…” he muttered, then stopped and sighed, sitting down in a chair.
Pomfrey looked at her hands and suggested quietly, “Whoever
it was is untrained and incredibly powerful. One would almost think they were a
pureblood.”
Dumbledore sighed and looked over at his Divinations
Professor, Orion Dionriian. “Orion….do you have any foresight on who this one
is?” he asked quietly and the other professors turned to the Divination
professor.
He stared off into space for a few minutes. “An…emergence?
No…it can’t be,” he muttered and they all stared at him in shock.
“An emergence?? But…there hasn’t been one in almost two
thousand years! Not since…” Professor Sprout stuttered.
“Since Merlin. And this one is special. If we do not find
her quickly, then other attention will be caught by her bright power,” Dionriian
confirmed softly, in a trance.
“Voldemort…” Dumbledore murmured softly, rubbing the bridge
of his nose in weariness. “Can you tell us where she is?” he asked as he looked
at him.
He frowned slightly. “In the time of the full moon…she will
appear. To one she is like,” Orion intoned quietly.
“The full moon? But why then?” McGonagall asked in shock.
Dumbledore stared at them, then ordered sharply, “Get me
Remus Lupin. Now.”
The other professors stared at him for a second before
realization dawned on them. “Great Merlin…you’re saying she’s a werewolf?!”
Pomfrey demanded as one of the other Professors raced off to find the young
Griffyndor male.
Nodding grimly as he looked out the window at the falling
snow, Dumbledore replied quietly, “Yes…and if she is, one of her kind must be
there to make sure she stays safe.”
*~~**~~*
Remus lay on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He looked
over as he heard laughter and talking to see his best friends James Potter and
Sirius Black come into his room, discussing some new prank they were plotting
against the Slytherins. They looked up and stopped talking as they saw their
friend’s somber mood. “Hey Moony…what’s wrong? Pre-moon jitters?” Sirius asked
jokingly as they sat near their friend.
Sighing softly, Remus looked out the window, staring at the
snow. “Two more days…you guys ready for it?” he asked quietly.
Sirius snorted as James grinned. “Stupid question, Moony.
You know we are,” Sirius replied as he leaned back.
Remus looked at him and asked, “Can I ask that you not be
there this one time?”
They stared at him in shock. “R-remus? Why?” James
stuttered out in shock.
Remus looked out the window again. “Just…trust me, ok?
Let’s just say….I got some interesting information….” he replied vaguely.
Frowning, Sirius said, “Alright…spill it. What’s going on?
And why can’t we be with you like always?” James nodded in agreement as they
stared at their friend.
Sighing again, Remus looked at them. “Professor Dumbledore
spoke to me a few hours ago. Do you remember that really weird scream we all
heard?” he asked and they nodded, staying quiet so he could continue. Remus
smiled slightly. “Ever heard of an emergence?” he asked. Sharp gasps answered
him easily and he nodded. “The source was someone that is an emergence. And
she’s coming on the full moon,” he explained quietly, feeling the small flutter
of butterflies in his stomach as he said those words. ‘Someone like me…a
kindred….someone who really understands me,’ he thought to himself in glad
anticipation.
“She?? A girl is the emergence?” James asked quietly, too
shocked from the news.
Sirius’ eyes narrowed. “Wait a sec…if what you are saying
is true…then…” he trailed off as his eyes widened.
Remus nodded again. “She’s like me…thus, that’s why
Dumbledore wants me to be there. She’ll appear in the woods at the full moon and
they want me to be with her so we can take her safely to Hogwarts,” he stated
and took a deep breath, calming himself.
“But…isn’t it dangerous for two werewolves to be…near each
other?” James asked worriedly as he looked at his friend over his glasses.
Remus blushed brightly and looked away, saying nothing.
Sirius grinned slowly as he reached over and grabbed the other boy’s foot,
tweaking it. “Heeey….talk Moony! What are you holding back with us?” he asked
slyly.
Blushing even more, Remus cleared his throat. “Just…be
ready for two people to get in the morning, k?” he asked as he got up. They
pouted, seeing that they weren’t going to get any more information from him. He
smiled at them and winked, then went out, heading for dinner.
*~~**~~*
Remus looked around, seeing his breath on the crisp winter
air. ‘Moon’s almost at the full crest,’ he thought to himself with a sad smile.
He hated being what he was. His greatest fear was being out of control and
killing some innocent in his beast form. But this night was different. Instead
of being locked up as always in the Shrieking Shack…he was to roam freely
through the woods. Even though he wouldn’t have any control in his monster form,
the instincts of a female in the air would help him to find the girl.
He gasped softly as he felt his insides twist. ‘Again…it
starts,’ he thought wryly before the pain overwhelmed his conscious mind.
*~~**~~*
Sirius and James looked at each other as they heard the
unearthly howls of their friend. “Remember the plan…keep him inside the woods so
he doesn’t hurt anyone,” James whispered and Sirius nodded. They suddenly
stiffened as they heard an answering howl in the depths of the woods. “She’s
here….” James whispered and they transformed quickly, morphing into their animal
forms and running into the woods to watch over their friend.
*~~**~~*
Lupin ran through the woods, his senses alive with feral
intensity beyond any human comprehension. He could smell the female’s scent on
the air, strong and beckoning him. Another howl was heard and he stopped,
sniffing the air again for a direction, his ears swiveling as he searched. With
a feral snarl, he started off again, intent.
Suddenly, a large growling form attacked him from the
shadows, throwing him to the ground with a roar of rage. Lupin snarled, biting
and clawing at the body on him as he fought for dominance. Snarls and growls
pierced the air as the two werewolves fought each other, coming together, claws
and teeth clashing time and again.
Lupin pinned the female beneath him, grabbing her scruff
roughly with his sharp teeth. She snarled, snapping at him as he straddled
her. His form changed slightly, becoming more human as his front paws moved
forward and grabbed her breasts. A low moaning growl emanated from the female
and he growled softly in pleasure. Her body morphed slightly as well, as
instinct cut through their bestial minds, transforming them into humanlike
beasts. Lupin flipped her over, pressing between her thighs as he leaned in and
placed his jaws on her neck in a soothing hold as he pushed his erect sex into
her.
A sharp growl left her and Lupin froze slightly. Growling
in appreciation at the virgin beneath him, he began a slow rhythm of thrusting
into her. His clawed hands held her own down as he took her over and over again,
her own body straining against his in growing pleasure. They moved faster
together, the carnal animality of their joining forcing them into a frenzy of
blood passion.
Suddenly, she tensed beneath, growling loudly in pleasure
as she came around him, shuddering. Lupin growled low in his throat as he
thrust once more and filled her with his seed. He collapsed against her, where
they lay in satiated exhaustion, letting sleep claim the two werewolves as they
held onto each other.
James and Sirius watched wide-eyed from some of the bushes.
“So…that’s what he didn’t want to share with us,” James stated quietly, stunned.
Sirius nodded dumbly as he said, “Damn…do they…always do
this?” He looked over at his best friend questioningly.
James smiled slightly as he answered, “Werewolves….mate for
life.” Sirius stared at him in shock, then turned back to the two entwined
werewolves and gulped. James smiled slightly and looked up. “Looks like the
storm is coming in. Once they are back to normal, we’ll bring them back to
Hogwarts,” he instructed quietly and the black-haired boy nodded silently.
TBC