Chapter 13: Mission Rescue Mate
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When Remus woke up he knew something was terribly wrong. For one thing his whole body was aching, and not in a good way; ( ;-) ) he looked down at his body as saw multiple bruises covering almost every inch of his body. He could feel some of his bones bruised and he was sure that at least one rib was broken.
*CHECK YOUR SURROUNDINGS*
Sirius' words suddenly flew across Remus' mind; his head shot up and looked at his surroundings for the first time. He was in some type of underground pit, he could see the sun shining down from a whole at the top miles above him; checking around the walls of the room he noticed a lump against the wall opposite him.
"Harry!" Remus screamed suddenly, fighting against the chains that held him against the wall away from his precious pup. Harry rolled towards Remus and opened his eyes.
"Daddy…" Harry croaked, blinking his eyes as they adjusted to the darkness in the pit. Harry tried to lift his head but found it caused too much pain, and the cold chains tightened at the slightest movement. When his eyes had adjusted to the darkness, he searched the room for his Daddy; his eyes locked with his Daddy's once he found them glowing out towards him in the darkness.
Just as Harry opened his mouth to speak again, a door slammed open suddenly. Causing both Remus and Harry to jump in fright and tug against their restraints. The bright sunlight from the door flooded the room and blinded them both further as several figures walked into the room.
Remus tried to see the people who had captured them, his eyes fighting to stay open against the blinding light. As his eyes adjusted to the light, the main figure walked and forced his head up to look into his face.
"Yoouuu…." Remus croaked, staring up into the old, evil face of Albus Dumbledore (YES PEOPLE THIS IS A ANTI-DUMBLEDORE STORY, DON'T LIKE STOP READING)
"Me." Dumbledore said his voice creep calm before the storm ring to it." He suddenly slapped Remus around the face, his head nearly hitting the wall from the force; "I have you and your pup, and you will pay for leaving my pack." Another slap caused Remus' cheek to cut and a small moan of pain caused Harry to yell.
"STOP IT!" Harry screamed suddenly, unable to watch his Daddy getting hurt from this stranger. A woman grabbed his hair and pulled his head up to look at her.
"YOU DO NOT SPEAK SCUM!" A woman with thick black hair shouted in his face, spit covering Harry's face. She raised her hand to strike him, but the old man stopped him; Dumbledore was staring at Harry's bright green eyes shining in the light coming from the open door.
"It appears dear Remus that I have changed my mind over your punishment. Instead of the usual treatment for cowards and deserters, burning alive, you can watch as I take your pups virginity and then have all the other dominants taking their turn with him. Then death, if I feel like being nice." Dumbledore continued to speak with that calm voice; his hand moving to stroke Harry's face, his fingers digging in to hold Harry's head still as he trembled.
"NOOO!" Remus screamed, the second woman slapping Remus around the face once more before stating;
"This is your punishment for leaving the pack, for convincing Lucius that he was Fenrir's mate instead of me; for running away with those traitors and causing the murder of many of our good men and our Beta." This woman had white blonde hair, her eyes light blue but lacking in any feeling.
"I have made my decision!" Dumbledore roared, before sweeping out of the room; pausing at the door to say, "Better let the boy know all your crimes Remus before he is punished for them." Then shutting them back into darkness once more.
"Daddy" Harry whimpered out, trying to move closer towards his Daddy for comfort.
"Harry," Remus crawled closer towards his son; when Dumbledore had attacked him, he had loosened his chains and forgotten to tighten them. Remus managed to get crawl next to Harry and hold pup close, letting him cry his heart out at the idea of being raped and killed.
"It's okay Harry. It's okay puppy. We will escape; father will come and get us. Everything will be okay puppy, I won't let them hurt you." Remus repeated these phrases over and over again to calm Harry and to convince himself.
Sirius watched as Fenrir held his son down to stop him from running off and getting himself killed. Sirius knew that if he made a move for the door, Fenrir, Severus and Lucius would pin him down faster than he could take three stepts.
"Draco control yourself!" Severus shouted at a struggling Draco. "You can't just go running off to Dumbledore's hideout and fight off his entire pack by yourself." When Draco continued to struggle, Severus lost the last of his patients, "LOOK AT YOUR MOTHER!" pointing towards Lucius, who was crying quietly watching his son and mate fight; his mind full of fear and worry.
Draco stopped struggling and both he and his father move over to Lucius; "Sorry mother." Draco said quietly, laying his head on his mother's shoulder, letting himself be moved to Lucius chest while Fenrir placed himself behind his son and mate, wrapping his big arms around them both.
"CAN WE PLEASE GET BACK TO RESCUING MY MATE AND PUP!" Sirius yelled suddenly, breaking the peace that had begun when the fighting had stopped. Sirius' eyes had turned slightly red and his hands shook with adrenalin; Fenrir stood and walked towards Sirius.
"Your right, gather all the dominants of age; we are going to have to end Dumbledore once and for all." Turning slowly to face Lucius and Draco, and then looking into Severus' eyes, "We are going to war."
The room filled with tension, Draco stood and went out the front door to gather the other dominants in the centre of their village. Sirius, Lucius and Fenrir looked at Severus, studying his reaction to the command of war.
"Severus, you don't have to come with us if you want." Lucius said, his voice soft as if talking to a child.
"Yeah Sev, you can stay here or further back to treat the wounded with the submissives. No one in the pack would think less of you." Sirius said, trying to keep his voice light and fun.
Fenrir move forward and spoke quietly, "If you want to go then go," Lucius gasped and Sirius turned his head away slightly, "I don't care, if you want to return after the war you can. There is always a place for you here in my pack."
Fenrir turned and move towards Sirius, "Come on, we need to inform the others and begin to write up a battle plan. Lucius, gather the submissives and work out which potions, herbs and other healing equipment you need. Stack loads of everything okay?" He took Lucius' hand and gave him that winning smile that won Lucius over when they first met.
All three of them left the room, leaving Severus looking after them. He moved forward and looked towards the front door towards the village, then to the back that led to the forest, away from Dumbledore's hell. Severus stood there for what felt like a hour; he could hear Fenrir and Sirius shouting out over the dominants then Lucius and other submissives yelling to each other potions, herbs and other healing equipment they needed or had. Severus knew that blood replenishing potions would need to be made, at least 500 bottles of that stuff would be needed.
As Severus thought this, memories of life back in Dumbledore's village rose to the surface. These memories flooded Severus mind: a girl with bright red hair, a teenage boy staring at him with eyes of love and tears shinning in them, and them him hanging their dead from his bedroom light. More dead bodies and violent images washed over Severus before he suddenly moved towards the door; walking out towards the forest.
After a while, Lucius ran into the house; "Severus do you have any…" as he looked up, he saw the back door open, Severus' potion bag left on the kitchen table; along with his potion recipes.
Lucius looked sadly out into the forest, before picking up the bag and walking back down to the village. The war was still going to happen, Remus and Harry depended on them.