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"So glad we had this little chat, Pet," Fenrir smirked. He licked the smaller wolf's cheek lightly. He loved the feel of Remus shivering.

"I certainly hope so," Fenrir smirked. He nuzzled his neck one last time, then released him from his hold. "Do take care of yourself, Pet." He stroked Remus's hair lightly, then walked down the hall, rather amused and satisfied.

Maura Des remained obediently in Severus's room, sitting on the bed beside his mother. It was a bit amusing, that out of the three, he listened to Remus the best. He constantly rebelled against Severus and Sirius. Maybe it was just because he didn't see Remus as much?

His ears flicked and he glanced back at his mother, briefly. He seemed to have calmed down.. At least he wasn't trying to flip the bed over anymore, or screaming about how he was going to kill his Mistress.

Maura sighed lightly, curling his legs underneath himself. His two tails flicked as he waited for Remus to return.

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Sender: Severus Snape < potionsmaster@misucastle.com >
To: < wildweasley@misucastle.com >
Subject: Kurt sent this to me...

Now he can't say I need to lighten up... *grumble*
-Severus Snape

NAME: Severus Snape

NICKNAMES: Sev, Sevy... Sirius calls me babe sometimes... redface

SEX: Male... SemeUke

LIVING ARRANGEMENT: At Misu Castle, mainly, but also with Sirius and the boys, and Remus and the boys

HEIGHT: 5'6"

EYES: Black.

HAIR: Black.

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?: ...I don't watch TV... *sighs* Usually whatever Sirius has on...

WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?: I have a laptop.

FAVORITE MAGAZINE: Potions Weekly

FAVORITE SMELL: .....Sirius..... and Remus.....

FAVORITE COLOR: Green

WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD: Having your child hate you

BEST FEELING IN THE WORLD: Being loved

THINGS TO DO ON THE WEEKENDS: None of your business

FAVORITE MUSIC: Underground gothic / rock / metak

WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THOUGHT OF WHEN YOU WOKE UP THIS
MORNING?: Damn.

DO YOU GET MOTION SICKNESS?: Yes.

ROLLER COASTERS DEADLY OR EXCITING?: Deadly!! You will never get me on one of those things! NEVER!

PEN OR PENCIL?: Quill

HOW MANY RINGS BEFORE YOU ANSWER THE PHONE?: Depends on when I hear it.

FAVORITE FOODS: Marshmellow peeps, ravioli

DO YOU GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS?: .....

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN CONVICTED OF A CRIME: Apparently, in some other universe, I am a convicted Death Eater.

CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA?: Chocolate

DO YOU LIKE TO DRIVE?: I hate cars!

DO YOU SLEEP WITH STUFFED ANIMALS?: I have two wolves, one that looks like Remus, the other like Sirius.

IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY KIND OF PET, WHAT WOULD IT BE?: A cat.

IF YOU COULD BE ANY TYPE OF ANIMAL WHAT WOULD YOU BE?: What I am now

THUNDERSTORMS, COOL OR SCARY?: ....scary...

IF YOU COULD MEET ANYONE DEAD OR ALIVE, WHO WOULD IT BE?: My mother, when she was pregnant with me.. So I could've kicked her in the stomach.

FAVORITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK: Gin

WHAT IS YOUR ZODIAC SIGN?: Capricorn

EAT THE STEMS OF BROCCOLI?: ..I don't like broccoli.

GUYS-WOULD YOU GIVE UP YOUR SHIRT FOR A GIRL?: Depends on the girl.

IF YOU COULD HAVE ANY JOB YOU WANTED, WHAT WOULD IT BE?: Potions professor, if not Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

IF YOU COULD DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOR, WHAT WOULD IT BE?: ...I'd make it not ugly...

IF YOU COULD HAVE A TATTOO, WHAT AND WHERE WOULD IT BE?: That's.. a bit personal...*hides blushing*

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN LOVE?: Remus and Sirius...

DESCRIBE YOUR DREAM WEDDING: .... foolish dreams I no longer have.

WHAT IS ON YOUR WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?: Shelves with lots of potions.

IS THE GLASS HALF EMPTY OR HALF FULL?: What potion am I brewing?

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SNAPPLE?: ..What?

ARE YOU A RIGHTY, LEFTY OR AMBIDEXTROUS?: Ambi

DO YOU TYPE WITH YOUR FINGERS ON THE RIGHT KEYS?: ...what about the keys on the other side of the keyboard?

WHAT'S UNDER YOUR BED?: ....I don't want to know.

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE NUMBER: 13

WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST CAR?: I HATE CARS!

WHAT IS YOUR DREAM CAR?: GRAAH!!

FAVORITE SPORT TO WATCH: I don't like sports.

SAY ONE NICE THING ABOUT THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU: ....He's.... blue...

OF ALL THE PEOPLE YOU SEND THIS TO, WHO IS LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND TO
IT: I really don't care.

Severus was sitting on one of the couches in the main den, his back against where the back of the couch and the armrest met. One leg was outstretched along the couch and the other was bent slightly, just barely touching the floor. Maura Des was laying against him, cuddling in his sleep with his head resting under his mother's chin. Severus had one arm around the boy's back, holding him close, and the other hand was stroking the fur on the two tails.

It was one of those rare, quiet moments when Maura wanted to cuddle. He really was an attention whore when he wanted to be. But as long as he wasn't fighting with anyone else in the Castle, then Severus really couldn't complain. Hecate was staying at the Nest still, wanting to spend time with his mother.

Severus moved a stran of his hair from his face. He lightly kissed Maura's head and squeezed him close. (*will continue when she gets out of class*)

"Allo t'ere, Marra Dez," came the quiet, accented voice.

Maura Des had been in the kitchen, making himself something to snack on. His eyes went wide and his cheeks flushed alittle, his two tails giving weak twitches. Slowly, he looked behind him to see the dark skinned anthro feline, Tia Dalma in his typical tattered and worn corsette and dress, black markings on his cheekbones and under his eyes, gems and gold in his thick dreadlock hair. His two deep brown eyes seemed to capture and drown the younger wolf.

"Tia... hi..." Maura stammered, blushing a bit still. He looked away,returning his attention to the food he was making and trying not to think of--

"Some partay, no?"

...Damn...

"It was.. fun," Maura replied. He didn't want to talk about the party that had been at Misu Castle the night before. It was Halloween, and Nykol had a party for her slaves. It was a typical party... Music, colour lights, food, drinks, alcohol, dancing, making out with a complete stranger after a very very close contact dancing session...

"Fun? Is dat all?"

Maura shivered slightly at the purr he could hear in Tia's voice. "Well.. Yeah... Didn't you have fun?" Oh this wasn't going good for him at all!

Tia stepped up behind the younger wolf and traced two fingers up his spine, making the other shiver again. "I had a very enjoyable time," he purred, pressing his chest to Maura's back and leaning against him. His hand slipped down and stroked the bases of Maura's tails, making the boy yelp and jump before almost going limp. Tia laughed and put one arm around Maura's waist to support him. "Ahh.. I see dat these ARE sensitive. So eet wasn't jus' de alcohol..."

Maura Des whimpered softly. "Please... d-don't..." he stammered pleadingly.

"Ah'm not gonna hert ya, boy," Tia purred again, petting his tails. He smirked when Maura mewled helplessly. How cute...

"P-Prom... Promise...?"

"Promiss."

They met by chance this time. After months of no contact, they finally were at the same place at the same time...

Maura Des was sitting at the large inground pool in the back of the Castle, in the Gardens. He was wearing a pair of swimming trunks, sitting at the edge of the pool's deep end, and just letting his feet and calves into the cool water. Well, it wasn't so cool... It was late at night, but the air was still a bit warmer than the water. His ears twitched and he looked over with wide eyes as someone sat down next to him.

"Tia Dalma..."

"Marra Dez."

He stared at the dark brown skinned feline, as if he couldn't believe it was actually him sitting there with him.

"Eet has been sum time, no?" Tia asked, smiling as he looked at Maura with his almost black coloured eyes. A smile came to his dark lips. "Ah mizzed yu."

"You never responded to my letters... while I was at my parents' home..." Maura said quietly, sounding hurt.

Tia frowned, flicking his dread locks over his shoulder and lifting his chin defiantly. "Sum one t'ought day cou'd keep us a-parrt, Marra. Ah nevah recieved one letta from yah. But chur brothar came an' saw me. Feliksssss. You bettah be t'ankin' heem da nekst time yu see heem."

Maura's eyes widened. Someone was stopping his letters from getting to Tia? That.. that explained a lot. "Do you know who it was?"

The Voodoo Witch grinned wickedly, tilting his head to look at Maura. "Oh yeeezzz, Marra Dez. An' beleeve me, I made shor' 'e be punishzed for whut 'e ded!"

"..Who...."

Tia huffed defiantly again. "Bar-tay Crowch Ju-yor." But he grinned again and started to unlace his bodice. Once it was loosened, the feline took a deep breath. Air... And that was what those who wear corsettes and bodices refer to as an Airgasm. He glanced from the corner of his eye to see Maura was staring at him. Smirking confidently, he slipped the bodice off his shoulders and let it fall to the stone ground. He got to his feet and started to unlace his long and tattered skirt, letting it them drop to the ground, leaving him in a tattered and once (a very long time ago) white but now grey bloomers.

"What are you doing?" Maura asked, his blue eyes transfixed on Tia's body. He would have never imagined that he would have scars... There were tattoos with strange symbols, ritualistic scarring, and... scars put there by force...

"Wat be da point o' havin' a pool if no one use eet?" Tia asked. He took a deep breath, then dove into the water.

Maura gasped as he was splashed, but watched as Tia's form distorted in the rippling water, getting smaller and smaller. He started to get worried when the feline didn't come back up. "Tia..? Tia.. Tia!"

Seconds later, Tia resurfaced and laughed softly. He grinned at the two tailed wolf sitting on the edge. "Com' en, Marra Dez."

"I.. I'd rather not."

"Come! Eet will be gud for ya."

"Tia.. I'd really prefer to stay right he--" Maura's eyes widened and he yelped as Tia grabbed his foot and pulled him into the water.

But Maura didn't come back up... Bubbles... But no Maura...

Tia's eyes widened. He took a deep breath and went under, swimming down towards the bottom of the pool towards the panicking form. Wrapping an arm around the boy's waist, he started to kick as hard as he could to get back to the surface. Once there, Tia hoisted Maura up over the edge, so he was bent over it, and pulled himself up beside him. Then pulling Maura out of the pool completely, he hit him a few times on the back to help the boy cough up the water he'd swallowed. Perhaps what shocked him the most was when the young wolf clung onto him, trembling.

"Marra... Why yu dedn' tell me you cant swem?" Tia asked, putting his arms around Maura and holding him close. He pat his back a few more times. "'M sorreh, Marra Dez..." He sighed and kissed the side of his head.

He stood up, pulling Maura up to his feet and slipping an arm around his waist. Tia brought him into the Castle and to his room.

Maura glanced around the room. It was the first time he was in the dimly lit room.. And dear gods.. Did Tia ever throw out anything? Talk about a pack rat...

"Let get yu wahmed up," Tia said. "First, outta dose clo'hes."

Maura blushed heavily. "I-I.. don't have anything else to wear..."

Tia just smiled. "Ah know. Once you got dem off, crawl inta bed, unda de coverz."

Maura hesitated, waiting to Tia to turn around... but... it soon became obvious he wasn't going to. Lowering his eyes and blushing even more, he quickly did as he was told and was immediently bundled up under the blankets that consisted of heavy comforters, tattered and worn, and many furs.

Tia smirked, changing into a dry long night shirt, then moved over to the bed. "Good boy," he purred, leaning over and kissing Maura on the lips.

Maura Des didn't have the heart to resist... He closed his eyes and lifted his arms up, wrapping them around Tia's neck and returned the kiss....