Not Meant to be...

Hermione walked into their bedroom just after midday. There on their bed was Fenrir asleep with their young son curled into his chest. Both sleeping soundly and both looking peaceful. Hermione decided to leave them to sleep but just as she walked out the bedroom she heard her voice being called.

'Hermione.' Fenrir called out to which Hermione returned to the bedroom to find Fenrir and Wyatt awake.

'Good morning or afternoon I should say. How do you feel?' she asked as she walked towards him.

'Better.' He said as he moved Wyatt over to his mother.

Hermione held Wyatt close to her and kissed his curly head. She rocked him against her chest and soon Wyatt was pulling on her top. She knew what he wanted.

'Mmmm Milk!' he shouted.

Hermione sat down in the middle of Fenrir's legs and looked up at him.

'Just feed him.' Fenrir said as he wrapped his arms around them both. 'He's had a hard night, he probably needs it.'

Hermione rearranged her top and pulled down her bra and offered her boob to Wyatt who greedily started to nurse. Fenrir ran his fingers through Wyatt's curls as he watched mother and son bond together.

'How was he last night?' Hermione said as she leant back against Fenrir.

'He was fine. Remus has taught him well.' He said quietly.

'I hate it when he's away from me.' She told him. 'I hated it even more last night because both of you were away. I hated being alone here.'

'We were here, we just weren't inside.' Fenrir replied. 'It's only once a month.'

'What will happen once this is all over? Will you go again?' she said as she swapped Wyatt to her other breast.

'No.' He replied. 'I'll stay, probably here.'

'You could come live with me.' She said. 'I'm about to buy a little house for us and you could live there. We could convert the basement for the full moon.'

'Hermione, I'm an Alpha wolf and our son will most likely be the same. We can be kept in at night.' He said as he kissed her head. 'The best place for me is here.'

'And what about us? What if we had another baby?' she asked.

'You could stay here.' He replied.

'I don't want to stay here. I want to move somewhere, own my own house, start school again and get Wyatt into a nursery or something.' She said as she looked at him.

'Then maybe we shouldn't be together.' He said leaving a bad taste in Hermione's mouth.

AN: First I would like to apologise for the long delay. I have serious writers block. I know this is a bit of a cliffhanger and I am putting this story on hold for a while. I am even open to someone adopting this story because I seriously can not se where this will go. I apologise for this and I am so sorry but I am so stuck and my muse for Fenrir/Hermione has just disappeared. It sometimes re-surfaces but it's totally gone for ages!

So, thank you for reading this short chapter and if anyone wants to adopt this story then please let me know if not it will be hold for a while.