Thread: Taming the wolf, a Hogwarts romance. (The Deviant x Wolfman)

The wolf knew no peace. It had sung to the moon. It had unsuccessfully chased some rabbits and a deer. What filled its head tonight was the memory of a scent and an almost untameable desire to go to the large structure off in the distance. But as it got near the structure it time and again felt a sudden panic swell in its chest. And so the wolf turned tail and rain, its restlessness slowly turning to furious frustration. Hungry and frustrated, Filius was awake when the change came back upon him and The Wolf retreated. It was just before dawn, and he shivered in the cold air. He lay heaving on the forest floor, a layer of sweat on his body. The transformations really took it out of him. It was very rare that he was awake when he changed back, having exhausted himself during the night. But for some reason he felt more energized, more vital, more- what? Only now did he become aware of something new and unprecedented. He had a raging hard-on. More puzzled than anything, Filius looked at the protuberance with some puzzlement. It had never happened before that he'd woken up aroused after a night as a wolf. Never. He waited for it to subside, but in the end he had to take matters into his own hands, as it were. Gently grasping his 7 cock, he slowly started stroking it as images flashed before his eyes. He tried recalling erotic stories and snippets of wizard porn as well as muggle porn as his hand at an ever quickening pace pumped up and down. Much as he tried to repress it, the image of that young woman from last night kept popping into his head. Every time her face showed itself before his mind's eye he tried pushing it away. But to no avail. His masturbatory fantasies started revolving around her, to his shame. And when he came with violent jerks and spasms, a soft sigh escaped his lips Aurelia. Finally spent, Filius fell into a fitful sleep. He dreamed of the women he'd loved. It was a parade of dates leading nowhere as he told of his condition. He'd yet to meet a woman wanting to bed a werewolf. He'd kept silent about his condition to one young woman. Love had struck him so hard that he'd lost track of the time and the moon. And one night when they were out for a stroll, the curse struck. He remembered nothing from that night, but the young woman had been an accomplished witch. She had managed to conjure up a cage around him before he could do any harm. She had been angry with him, calling him a selfish monster and other hurtful spiteful words. He had never seen her again. Filius was still a virgin. Filius awoke with a start a little while later, tears streaking his face. These were painful memories, and he knew he would probably pass through this life alone. Sighing forlornly, he got to his feet and fought his way past the wards again, stopping by Hagrid's hut to get dressed. The groundskeeper was awake and in a grumpy mood. Tha' was a close call las' night, professor Solwer. D'yeh mind tryin' to get further into the forest next night? Only, your howlin' kept me an' ol' Fang 'ere awake mos' of the night. Filius looked at Hagrid. He didn't want to get on the groundkeeper's bad side. He needed all the friends he could get at Hogwarts. You're right, Rubeus. Please call me Filius, by the way. That was a close call last night. But when I'm in wolf form The Wolf controls me, I'm afraid. So even if I manage to get far enough into the woods there's no guarantee that I won't return and test the wards. But yes, I was cutting it a bit too close last night.It won't happen again. Hagrid cracked a smile then and slapped Filius on the back. Och prof- Filius, I'm not holdin' a grudge against yeh. I know it's hard controllin' the wolf. He lowered his voice I sometimes get right angry due to me giant's blood. So I can't say as I blame yeh, Filius. And as long as it's only three nights every month I think we'll survive. Filiuas and Hagrid went up to the school together, chatting amiably. But as soon as they entered the gates, the mood changed. Several of the students looked at Filius with puffed faces and bloodshot eyes, especially Gryffindors and Ravenclaws. Filius guessed he'd robbed them of their sleep last night. And Peeves was waiting for him. Before he knew what was happening, he was pelted with silverware, making him cry out in terror and anguish. In his most annoying sing-song voice, Peeves chanted Funny Filius weeerewolf, howling in the night, robbing students of their sleep and being an awful sight! Peeves cackled, very pleased with himself as he continued pelting Filius with silverware. It was only the intervention of McGonagall that made Peeves stop. Displaying the white hot fury for which she had come to be known, she shot out a jet of light from her wand, driving Peeves off. Then she turned towards the students who had stopped to watch the spectacle. Well!? she roared. Don't you have breakfast to fill your heads with before your classes!? Now be off, all of you! She gave Filius a stern scrutinizing look. It seems Peeves didn't do any serious damage, Filius. I will inform the elves that they are to use their magics to ensure Peeves can't get his grubby little hands on the silverware again. Do you need to visit madam Pomfrey? Filius shook his head. As long as the silver doesn't embed in me it does no lasting harm. As you can see, Headmistress, the cuts are starting to heal. I- I was wondering if I perhaps could address the students today? She looked taken aback by his request, but mutely nodded her consent. Entering the hall again, he immediately became aware of Aurelia's scent. He stole a glance her way as he made his way towards the staff table. When he had eaten his fill he glanced over at McGonagall who nodded back and called for silence. As Filius stood, a deadly silence filled the hall. I- I must apologise if I kept any of you awake last night. A titter of laugh annd whispers crossed the hall then, and McGonagall had to call for silence. Now, as we told you the night before, Filius continued, we have wards in place ensuring that I can't enter the school grounds in wolf form. But we forgot about my howling, didn't we, headmistress? McGonagall nodded, a pained expression on her face. Filius continued We can't very well mute the whole Forbidden Forest or the school grounds. But what each and every one of you CAN do is to ask your professors to teach you the muffliatus spell. It'll create a cocoon of silence around you and you mates, ansuring you won't lose any more sleep because of me. That's all I wanted to say, except that I'm looking forward to see my first class in muggle studies today. We're going to discuss why muggle photographs don't move. Filius sat down again, painfully aware that all eyes were on him. And the scent of Aurelia hadn't diminished its hold over him.