The Forbidden Forest was never a place I enjoyed visiting, even when I was in my human form. But on this particular night, I had no choice. The full moon had risen, and I could feel the familiar ache in my bones as my werewolf curse took hold.
As I stumbled through the darkness, I caught a whiff of something unusual. It was the scent of two young men, their fear and excitement mingling together in a heady perfume that made my mouth water. I growled low in my throat, my senses on high alert.
"Who's there?" one of them called out, his voice shaking. I could hear the rustle of leaves as they tried to back away slowly.
"Hairy Potter!" the other one shouted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Wolfy McPotterface! Nice to see you again!"
I snarled, showing them my teeth. I didn't appreciate their attempts at humor. But to my surprise, they didn't run. Instead, they stood their ground, wands at the ready.
"Come on, Harry," the first one said, his voice still shaking but his eyes steady. "We don't want any trouble."
I advanced on them, my claws digging into the soft earth. I was hungry, and these two delicious morsels had caught my attention.
"Big Bad Harry," the second one said, his voice low and flirtatious. "Handsome Wolfy. You don't have to do this."
I hesitated, my mind suddenly foggy. His words were like a balm on my raw nerves, soothing and arousing at the same time. I leaned in closer, my breath hot on his neck.
"Furry the Love Sponge," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
I pulled back, my eyes narrowing. How dare he insult me like that? I was a monster, not some pathetic creature to be pitied.
With a roar, I overpowered them, pinning them to the ground. I could feel their hearts pounding beneath me, their breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.
"Please," the first one said, his voice barely audible. "We don't want to die."
I looked down at them, my mind still clouded with hunger and desire. I could smell their fear, but I could also smell their arousal. And something inside of me stirred.
"You're not going to die," I said, my voice low and dangerous. "But you are going to give me what I want."
The second one looked up at me, his eyes shining with a mix of fear and excitement. "And what's that, Handsome Wolfy?"
I leaned in closer, my lips curling into a grin. "Everything."
But before I could make my move, they slipped out from under me, their laughter echoing through the forest as they ran away. I watched them go, my chest heaving with a mix of disappointment and relief.
I returned to my human form, my mind still reeling from what had just happened. I couldn't believe I had let my hunger get the best of me.
But as I made my way back to Hogwarts, I couldn't shake off the encounter. I found myself drawn to those two Slytherin students, their bravery and quick wit making my heart race.
I couldn't wait to see them again.
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