The forest was dark and mysterious, the perfect place for a werewolf like me to call home. I had been living in these woods for a few years now, ever since that fateful night when I was bitten by Fenrir Greyback. I had grown used to the isolation, the only company I had were the occasional animals that I hunted for food.
That all changed one night when I stumbled upon a clearing in the woods. As I approached, I noticed two figures, naked and covered in blood, feasting on the remains of two men. I recognized them immediately as Colin and Denis Creevey, former Hogwarts students. I had always found them to be annoying, but now, in my current state, I felt a strange sense of excitement at the sight of them.
As I approached, Colin and Denis's eyes lit up with excitement at my presence. I didn't feel revulsion at the sight of them eating, instead, I felt a sense of belonging. I joined them in their meal, and we ate in silence for a few moments.
After our meal, I took Colin and Denis as my mates, and they eagerly accepted. I could feel the power surging through me as I mounted them, and I impregnated them both. From that day forward, the three of us hunted down and killed wizards and witches every year.
Colin and Denis, now submissive to me, followed me eagerly, excited for the hunt and the pleasure they would receive from their powerful mate. I, in my human form, reflected on how I had changed and how I now took pleasure in the hunt and the kill.
The brothers teased me playfully, calling me "master" and "alpha" in a flirtatious manner. I, amused by their antics, playfully growled and nipped at them, before leading them deeper into the woods.
As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and contentment with my new life and my new mates. Colin and Denis, walking hand in hand, exchanged playful insults and flirtatious glances, excited for what the night had in store.
I, watching them, felt a sense of pride and ownership, knowing that they were mine and mine alone. As we continued our journey, the three of us were unaware of the danger that lurked ahead, but we were ready for whatever came our way.
"Master, look at that tree, it's perfect for climbing," Denis said, pointing at a tall oak tree.
"Oh, I don't know, I think it's too easy for you, little one," I replied, using a teasing tone.
"I'll race you to the top, alpha," Colin chimed in, a competitive gleam in his eyes.
"You're on," I said, and the three of us took off towards the tree, ready for some fun and games before the hunt.
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