Rating:
R
House:
Schnoogle
Characters:
Fenrir Greyback Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs Remus Lupin
Genres:
Drama General
Era:
1970-1981 (Including Marauders at Hogwarts)
Stats:
Published: 07/05/2008
Updated: 01/08/2009
Words: 273,538
Chapters: 26
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Fathers and Sons

Kiz

Story Summary:
In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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In the 1970s, Voldemort terrorized wizarding Britain. He had some help, culled from the ranks of so-called halfbreeds: werewolves. Fenrir Greyback used the Dark Lord's might, even as he used Fenrir, to achieve his own ends and build a pack with numbers so great they could conquer wizards. In the middle is Remus Lupin, torn between destroying one society and upholding another; the Longbottoms, Aurors in the political machine of Magical Law Enforcement and the Ministry at large and members of the Order of the Phoenix; and the Curentons, a family of activists who have suffered at Fenrir's hands and continue their work even as they are rebuilding their lives.

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"Soon," Fenrir said to Briony, "you'll leave here and go to Owen Curenton's Den. You'll find it... comfortable." He sneered.

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The boy looked like a wizard, trim, well-fed, and overconfident, but it was still the Remus he’d named years ago. "Remus," he said, with a faint smile. "Let your Father in, like a good son, yes?"

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"You will not betray Fenrir. You will not betray this pack. He's..." Laurel's voice wavered for a moment and then she went on in a furious whisper, "You're already a waste, but I will kill you myself if I find you're a traitor."

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Fenrir panted and fell to the floor in a heap when the Dark Lord released him, and the wolf took control and comfort until Alecto's hands were on him again. "You are my wolf, Fenrir Greyback, and your ambitions had best not get in the way of that."

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"War it is," Conor said quietly. "Reclaim us if it's as you bawl at us now and we're truly yours. If I win, this pack of yours may finally get the leadership it deserves."

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"Oh, there’s the son, my son. Send your son to his real home, Owen, with his wolf and with me," Fenrir said with a grin, which turned to a sneer as he leaned over to Alecto. "Torch the house."

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Chapter 13 - Ashes
10/04/2008

Alecto took a good look at him and lowered her wand. "You're Fenrir's property now. No one knows where you are, no one will care to seek you out, Jeremy. You're the property of this unified pack and you'll keep your smart mouth shut if you would like to live. Fenrir has every right to rid himself of you given a reason, now that you're his."

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He opened his mouth to assent, the words were even ready to leave his mouth, but instead of any words, he cried out in the sudden, searing pain in his head -- a blinding pain, like the worst migraine.

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"Remus Lupin," Jeremy said, nothing less than completely dazed. "Remus -- that's what he named you, isn't it?"

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Pittiman gave a snort of laughter and cast the charm on the map to reveal the numbers of the roving dots that represented the tracked werewolves. He spoke without looking at the Longbottoms. "I am more aware of the Smiths' situation than you could imagine."

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"Mr. Pittiman, it's Frank Longbottom. If you can hear me, please try to respond." The only answer was the eerie quiet, and the creak of Alice's feet on the staircase.

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Remus's pulse quickened. Yaxley was here. Things began today. "He's here," he broke in before Yaxley could say anything, and indicated for him to enter the house.

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Wesley flung open the door and threw Jeremy Curenton to the floor without a single word in preface. As the bastard winced on the floor from the previous assault and his head suddenly meeting the floor, Wesley looked to his Father with a slight smile. "Father, I have something to say, if I might," he said.

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Jeremy stormed into the room, an open copy of

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Jeremy shook his head. "All the deaths in this war have been awful, Geoffrey's, all those lost in

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Jeremy shrugged. "Fenrir sent his assassin to Hati's pack to kill some people and we need to know if something happened and warn them if he hasn't made a move yet. Neither Remus nor I can go -- if he's there, he'll recognise us." He glanced at Remus, then said to Julia, "He's being humble. He's Fenrir's named first, his heir."

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The embrace was one of the simplest feelings of comfort Remus had had in a long time. “We’ve come this far, we’re not about to die now, I should think,” he said calmly. The universe couldn’t be that cruel -– then again, had the universe shown them any mercy yet?

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Jeremy pushed his hair out of his eyes and said, "They're coming. Today. Soon. They didn't want to give you time to prepare. I hope you are."

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“They don’t know why I’m here. Some of them are so conditioned into being scared of me.” Him. His Father. The Father he’d been welcomed by – no. Fenrir had welcomed something Remus didn’t want to become. A criminal who took children from their families, one who killed and ruled by intimidation. One who didn’t want to just live his life. He looked back up at the house. “This is… I can’t be here.”

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