#Onyx Faolan
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The Morning Always Comes
"Onyx, what are you doing here?" Chiara asked in a panicked tone.
" I'm here to keep you company. You're safe with me." Onyx told her in a soothing tone.The goth held a very calm demeanor as she walked towards her.Chiara could feel the wolf raging within, but she tried to suppress it.
"I tried to make it as far as I could, but I ran out of time! I'll try to hold it off while you run!"
"No." Onyx said in a stoic voice." I told you I'm not abandoning you. My curse will protect me. I'll keep you safe."
Chiara looked up at the moon and then back at gothic witch with a worried look. She could no longer suppress the wolf." Onyx, don't let me hurt anyone!" She doubled over in pain as every part of her body rearranged itself. Onyx winced in sympathy.
"This part never gets easy to watch." Onyx thought to herself. Eventually she came face to face with the white werewolf that was her most dear friend.
"Awwooooo!" Chiara snarled and raised a massive clawed hand to knock Onyx over. But before she could land a hit on her, Onyx caught her arm with no repercussions to herself. The werewolf looked at her confused. Onyx gently put her hand to the werewolf's face and stroked it.
"Shhhh. It's alright now. No one will hurt you. I will not hurt you." Onyx looked at her with an adoring gaze. The werewolf instantly calmed at her touch.
Onyx then transformed herself. Where the gothic witch once stood, a massive black werewolf that dwarfed Chiara in size took her place. Chiara sniffed the strange beast that stood in front of her.Onyx then nudged her in the direction of the Forbidden Forest. Onyx would stay true to her word and stay with her throughout the night.
When Chiara awoke the next morning, she found herself wrapped in a blanket being carried by the biggest werewolf she had ever seen. Onyx stayed with her. Her friend stayed with her. They came to a stop by a massive tree. Onyx pulled on of its branches to reveal a secret passageway. At the end of it was a room filled with all kinds of gothic decor and furniture. Onyx walked over to the bed and gently set Chiara down. Chiara reached out her hand and placed it on Onyx's cheek. So many emotions were swirling through her brain at that moment. Onyx gently pulled away so she could shift back into her human form.
She came out wearing an oversized t-shirt of some muggle metal band and pajama shorts with bats on them. Chiara watched as she laid some extra clothes on the bed. "Here's some clothes for you. Why don't you get dressed while I get us some breakfast."
"You stayed." Chiara whispered to herself as Onyx left for the kitchen.She quickly showered in the bathroom adjacent to the bedroom and changed into the clothes Onyx set out for her. They were a bit big but comfortable nonetheless. Onyx came back with some waffles and chicken for the both of them." Here you go. Let's eat." Onyx said as she sat both plates down the bed.
"You stayed."
" Pardon?"
"You stayed." Chiara said with absolute shock.
"You sound suprised.I told you I would."
Chiara felt tears well up in her eyes. After the past few years of losing fellow students to cursed ice, boggarts,acromantulas, and portrait curses, this made her tear up in the most strangest way possible.
" You alright over there?"
Chiara looked over at Onyx in the most heartwarming way possible.
"I think I should tell you about what happened after I was bitten."
" Only if you want to."
" I do. I had a friend once. Her name was Selena. We shared everything together. One day, I told her about me being a werewolf. She was accepting, or so I thought. One night she stumbled upon me in my werewolf form and..."
Chiara broke down in tears at the thought of her former friend. Onyx pulled her into a hug and rubbed circles into her back as her dear friend cried herself out.
"Shhhhh. Take your time,Chi. Take your time. It's okay. I know all too well how it feels to lose someone."
" She wanted nothing more to do with me after that. She was so afraid. Eventually, I had my mum obliviate her so she wouldn't be afraid anymore.I stayed away from everyone after that."
" I'm so sorry, Chi."
"Thank you so much for everything.I'm glad to know I'm not the only werewolf here now. Even if your lycanthropy works a bit differently.I'm happy I'm not alone anymore. My most dearest friend."
" You never will be again, Chi. I'll be here if you need me. Even if it's for no reason at all. Because I'm your friend."
" You're more than that to me." After that, Chiara reached out and kissed her newfound soulmate. A sentiment that Onyx gladly returned.
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Onyx Facts
-She was born to a family of werewolves that were cursed thousands of years ago.
Her mom died in childbirth with her stillborn sister and her father and brothers were killed right in front of her by Fenrir Greyback. She escaped with an unconscious girl that Greyback tried to abduct into his army. She sealed the girl's werewolf bite and set up an impromptu shelter in a rotted old tree stump. Greyback eventually located them , so Onyx transformed into a wolf in order to fend off Greyback, suffering many severe injuries in the fight. The fight managed to get the attention of the girl's parents, who then managed to ward Greyback off. Onyx left before they could mistake her for a member of Greyback's pack.
She was barely alive when she was found by an elderly faun, who proceeded to nurse her and to train her in the ways of ancient magic and combat. The faun became her surrogate father and eventually reunited Onyx with her beloved grandparents. Eventually, she received a visit from Dumbledore and Remus Lupin, who explained that she was to attend Hogwarts. After some negotiating, she was eventually sorted into Hufflepuff.
After arriving at Hogwarts, she was given her own room due to various reasons. Her grandmother sent over a kneazle kitten she named Púca to serve as a therapy animal. Hagrid and Professor Kettleburn noticed she had a unique gift when it came to magical creatures, so they allowed her to help on the creature reserve. Hagrid even allowed her to adopt one of the nifflers.
Onyx had a very intimidating appearance due to her goth aesthetic and facial scars. Only a very few were willing to be friends with her. She became very close to Bill, Tonks, and Charlie, who found out her secret but were more than willing to keep it. She and Rowan were friends but not very close.
She was eventually reunited with the girl she had rescued, Chiara Lobosca, who sadly didn't remember her. They started to investigate rumors of a werewolf attack which turned out to be false. After confessing each other's secrets, Chiara eventually regained her memories of that night and recognized the girl that rescued her, but said nothing. That morning after the full moon, the two started to fall in love.
After Greyback attacked Hogwarts, Onyx broke down and told Chiara everything, to which Chiara replied that she knew Onyx saved her years ago. She then proceeded to let Onyx cry in her arms. After that, the two proved to be quite a battle couple. Some of Greyback's followers didn't survive the fight.
After R and Hogwarts, the two became members of The Order of the Fianna, a group of werewolves that dedicated themselves to protecting the innocent. The two eventually left for Romania after Onyx opened up a sanctuary there and Chiara was forced to quit her job and had a falling out with most of her family. She now serves as the sanctuary's lead healer. They also go on missions from The Order of the Fianna, but they only kill if they need to.
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My Dearest Chiara,
As we embark on this new chapter of our lives in Romania, my heart overflows with gratitude for the love and strength you have brought into my world. The journey we have shared, from Hogwarts to this gothic cabin sanctuary, has been nothing short of magical.
Your resilience and unwavering spirit inspire me every day. I promise to cherish and adore you, just as my family has welcomed you with open arms. Together, we will create a haven where love reigns supreme.
I am in awe of the way you have embraced your true self, standing tall against those who seek to dim your light. Your courage and grace shine brighter than any moonlit night.
Chiara, my love for you knows no bounds. With each passing moment, I am reminded of the depth of our connection and the beauty of our shared dreams. You are my rock, my guiding star, and my eternal companion.
Forever yours,
Onyx
My Dearest Onyx,
As the moon rises over our gothic cabin in Romania, I am filled with a love that burns as fiercely as the tattoo of the thestral on your skin. Your silver eyes pierce through my soul, igniting a fire within me that only you can quench.
In your arms, I have found a sanctuary more precious than any creature we care for. Your strength, both physical and emotional, is a beacon of hope in this dark world. And when you proposed to me under the moon's watchful gaze, I knew that my heart belonged to you forever.
Your family has embraced me with open arms, showering me with love and acceptance that I never thought possible. And as we fight alongside The Order of the Fianna, protecting those who cannot protect themselves, I am proud to stand by your side.
Onyx, my love for you is as eternal as the moon's phases depicted on the ring you gave me. Thank you for adoring and spoiling me beyond measure. I am yours, now and always.
With all my love,
Chiara
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In the land of magic and mystery, where creatures of the night roamed freely under the moon's silver light, Onyx Faolan and her beloved Chiara Lobosca embarked on a journey to their new home in Romania. The train rattled along the tracks, carrying the two werewolves, along with Grandfather Faun and Borf, Chiara's loyal pet wolf.
Onyx, with her scarred face resembling a lion's mane and silver eyes that seemed to hold ancient secrets, gently pulled Chiara close as they settled into their cabin. Chiara, still reeling from a recent confrontation with her abusive mother, clung to Onyx's hand for comfort. Sensing Chiara's unease, Onyx reached into her bag and pulled out a vial of strange liquid to calm her nerves.
As the night fell around them like a velvet cloak, Onyx withdrew the Quibbler from her bag, preferring it over The Daily Prophet due to her fondness for the Lovegoods. Luna Lovegood had been a childhood friend of hers; she even used to babysit Luna and teach her about thestrals. Rita Skeeter was another story altogether - rude and disrespectful towards both herself and Chiara due to her homophobia.
Chiara drifted off to sleep in Onyx's arms, only to be visited by a dream unlike any other. She found herself in a moving carriage pulled by thestrals where she met Onyx's deceased parents - an ethereal vision of love and protection. They thanked Chiara for loving their daughter unconditionally and asked her to watch over Onyx in their absence.
Waking up with tears streaming down her cheeks, Chiara found solace in Onyx's embrace as she recounted her dream. With tears of joy in their eyes, they embraced each other fiercely - promising eternal love and protection.
The next morning brought forth a sense of renewal as Onyx ordered pumpkin pasties for breakfast - knowing it was Chiara's favorite treat. Overwhelmed with gratitude and love, they shared kisses filled with promises of forever.
As they journeyed towards their new home at the creature sanctuary owned by Onyx's family, surrounded by love and acceptance that transcended time itself, Onyx knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead - together with Chiara by her side - they would conquer them all.
And so their tale continued under the watchful gaze of Grandfather Faun and Borf; two souls intertwined in an eternal bond forged through trials and tribulations but bound together by an unbreakable love that would withstand any storm thrown their way.
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As the train chugged along towards their new home in Romania, Onyx Faolan sat with her girlfriend Chiara Lobosca, their hands intertwined as they watched the passing scenery. The other passengers on the train couldn't help but stare at the odd trio - a towering goth girl with silver eyes, a silver-haired werewolf, and an elderly faun carrying luggage.
Onyx could sense Chiara's unease after their recent confrontation with Chiara's abusive mother. She reached into her magic bag, pulling out a copy of The Quibbler and a vial of calming potion to soothe Chiara's nerves. As Chiara gazed at the strange bag, curiosity sparked in her eyes.
Noticing Chiara's interest, Onyx decided it was time to reveal the origins of her magic bag. She began recounting the story of how she had received it from none other than Newt Scamander himself during their fifth year at Hogwarts.
Onyx vividly described how she had saved all of Newt's creatures from chaos caused by a reckless classmate. Despite facing dangerous beasts without a scratch, she remained humble about her actions. Newt had been so grateful that he entrusted his fantastic beasts to her care when he could no longer handle them himself.
Chiara was both shocked and impressed by Onyx's selflessness and bravery. To think that Newt Scamander had chosen her girlfriend to carry on his legacy was beyond belief. But knowing Onyx, it made perfect sense - she was always willing to protect those who couldn't protect themselves.
As they settled in for the night, surrounded by their wolves Borf and Grandfather Faun, Chiara felt a newfound admiration for Onyx. She vowed to always stand by her side and support her in any way she could.
The next morning, as they enjoyed pumpkin pasties for breakfast on the train, Chiara marveled at Onyx's strength and resilience. She knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead in their new life at the creature sanctuary in Romania, they would face them together.
With a gentle kiss on Onyx's forehead, Chiara whispered words of love and gratitude for having such an extraordinary partner by her side. And as they journeyed towards their future filled with magical creatures and endless possibilities, they knew that nothing could ever come between them - not even dark forces or family conflicts.
For in each other's arms, they found solace and strength beyond measure - bound together by love that transcended all obstacles and united them as one against whatever may come their way.
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On a moonlit night in the enchanted grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Onyx Faolan, with her black hair billowing in the wind and her piercing silver eyes gleaming with determination, received a frantic message from her lover, Chiara Lobosca. The message had been intercepted by Firenze and Torvus, the centaurs that Onyx counted as friends, and it revealed that Chiara had been kidnapped by Hunter, the cruel second-in-command of Fenrir Greyback's evil werewolf pack. Onyx, a Faoladh with ancient abilities that even Dumbledore did not fully understand, knew that she had to act quickly to rescue Chiara. Despite being ostracized by most of the student body at Hogwarts for her gothic appearance and solitary nature, she had a few loyal friends in Tonks and the eldest Weasley brothers who stood by her side. With the help of her grandparents, aunts, and her adoptive father—a wise faun who had taught her the ways of ancient magic and combat—Onyx gathered weapons and supplies to launch a daring rescue mission. Despite the dangers that lay ahead, she was determined to save Chiara from the clutches of the monstrous Greyback and his pack. Sneaking out of Hogwarts under the cover of darkness, Onyx made her way to Greyback's hideout, guided by the centaurs who shared her desire to see Hunter and his fellow werewolves defeated. The scent of danger hung heavy in the air as she approached the den of her enemies, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and adrenaline. As Onyx entered the dark, foreboding cave where Chiara was being held captive, she felt a surge of raw power coursing through her veins. With a ferocity that bordered on otherworldly, she engaged in a brutal battle with Hunter, the sadistic werewolf who had tortured her beloved. In a moment of sheer primal instinct, Onyx unleashed a devastating blow that brought Hunter to his knees. As the evil werewolf lay defeated at her feet, Onyx draped her cloak over Chiara's trembling form, reassuring her that she was safe at last. Together, they made their escape to Madame Rosemerta's inn, where they found refuge and solace in each other's arms. As they tended to their wounds and shared a simple meal, Onyx and Chiara knew that their bond had been forged in the fires of adversity and strengthened by their shared victory over evil. Back at Hogwarts, the professors tried in vain to uncover the secrets of that fateful night, but Onyx's formidable will and mysterious nature proved impenetrable. Even Snape and Dumbledore, masters of manipulation and insight, could not pry the truth from her enigmatic mind. In the end, Onyx emerged as a figure of legend among the residents of the enchanted forest, known as the Horntail of Helga Hufflepuff—a fearsome protector who had vanquished one of the most dangerous threats to their world. And though her true nature remained shrouded in mystery to most, those who knew her knew that Onyx Faolan was a force to be reckoned with—a Faoladh who had faced darkness and emerged victorious, carrying the scars of battle as a testament to her strength and resilience.
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Onyx Faolan and Chiara sat cuddled together on the worn, plush sofa in their cozy cabin in Romania. The crackling fire cast a warm glow across the room, illuminating the delicate features of Chiara's face and the rugged, scarred visage of Onyx. They were a study in contrasts, Yin and Yang, light and dark, beauty and beast. Chiara shivered suddenly, breaking the peaceful silence that had settled over them. Onyx immediately tensed, her sharp ears pricking up at the sound of Chiara's distress. "What's wrong, love?" she asked softly, her voice a low growl that was soothing in its familiarity. "It was just a nightmare, Onyx," Chiara murmured, her silver eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "I-I dreamt of that awful night at Hogwarts, when Greyback's pack took me. I saw him, Onyx. I saw Hunter." Onyx's heart clenched in her chest at the mention of Hunter, the sadistic werewolf who had taken pleasure in terrorizing young witches and wizards. She wrapped her arms tightly around Chiara, pulling her close and pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Shh, Chiara. It's alright now. You're safe with me." Chiara buried her face in Onyx's chest, her tears soaking the front of Onyx's tattered black shirt. Onyx held her close, rocking her gently back and forth as she murmured a soft, ancient lullaby that her adoptive father, the elderly faun, had taught her long ago. The haunting melody filled the room, weaving a spell of comfort and solace around them. Eventually, Chiara's sobs quieted, and she relaxed against Onyx, exhaustion pulling at her eyelids. Onyx continued to hold her, the steady beat of Chiara's heart a soothing balm against her own tumultuous emotions. As the first light of dawn crept through the cabin windows, Onyx gently laid Chiara down on the sofa, tucking the quilt around her sleeping form. She stood and moved to the kitchen, brewing a pot of strong tea to soothe her frayed nerves. As she sipped her tea, Onyx's mind drifted back to that fateful night at Hogwarts. She remembered the fear that had gripped her heart as she fought through Greyback's pack, the primal fury that had surged through her veins as she faced down Hunter in a brutal battle to the death. But most of all, she remembered the look of gratitude and love in Chiara's eyes as she had tended to Onyx's wounds after the fight. In that moment, Onyx knew that she would do anything to protect the woman she loved, even if it meant sacrificing herself in the process. And as the sun rose over the horizon, casting a golden light over the cabin and its inhabitants, Onyx Faolan vowed to never let anyone harm Chiara again. For she was not just a goth werewolf with a scarred face – she was a fierce warrior, a protector, and above all, a lover who would move mountains to keep her beloved safe.
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On a moonlit night in the heart of Romania, Onyx and Chiara prowled through the dense forest, their senses sharp and alert. The air was thick with magic and the scent of pine, a familiar and comforting presence to the two werewolf lovers. Onyx, with her long black hair and intricate scar patterns covering her pale skin, moved with a grace that belied her rough exterior. Chiara, with her shimmering silver hair and piercing blue eyes, was a vision of beauty and strength as she navigated the shadows with ease. The two had left behind their lives at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, seeking a new beginning in the mysterious land of Romania. Onyx had opened up a sanctuary for magical creatures, using her knowledge of herbs and spells to heal those in need. Chiara served as the lead healer, her werewolf nature giving her a unique connection to the creatures under their care. Together, they traveled the world on missions for The Order of the Fianna, a secret society of werewolves dedicated to protecting the innocent and preserving the balance of magic in the world. Their latest assignment had brought them to the aid of a young Nigerian prince, who was targeted by assassins seeking to claim his throne. As they delved deeper into the dangerous world of politics and power struggles, Onyx and Chiara found themselves drawn into a web of intrigue and betrayal. The prince's aunt, a powerful sorceress in her own right, had been exiled from her own kingdom and sought to reclaim her rightful place at her nephew's side. Despite the dangers that surrounded them, Onyx and Chiara were determined to see justice served and the innocent protected. With their werewolf strength and keen instincts, they navigated the treacherous waters of politics and magic, their bond as lovers and warriors growing stronger with each passing day. In the end, they succeeded in reuniting the prince with his aunt and thwarting the assassins' plans. As they stood side by side, their hands intertwined, they knew that they were destined for greatness. Together, they would continue to fight for justice and protect those who could not protect themselves, their love and courage shining like a beacon in the darkness. And so, Onyx and Chiara returned to their sanctuary in Romania, where they continued to heal and protect the magical creatures under their care. Their story became legend among the members of The Order of the Fianna, a tale of love and bravery that would be told for generations to come.
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Once upon a time in the enchanting lands of Romania, there lived two extraordinary werewolf lovers named Onyx and Chiara. Onyx was a goth girl with heavily scarred skin, a haunting beauty that mirrored the darkness of her soul. Chiara, on the other hand, was a silver-haired beauty with eyes that glowed like the moon. The two lovers had met at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, where they had discovered a deep connection that transcended the boundaries of magic and time. After their graduation, they decided to leave the bustling city of London behind and make their home in the mysterious forests of Romania. Onyx, with her affinity for magical creatures, had always dreamed of opening a sanctuary where she could care for those in need. With Chiara by her side, the two of them transformed an old castle into a haven for all manner of beings, from unicorns to dragons to pixies. Chiara, with her healing abilities, became the lead healer at the sanctuary, using her powers to mend wounds and soothe troubled spirits. Together, they traveled the world on missions for The Order of the Fianna, a secret organization dedicated to protecting magical creatures from harm. Their adventures took them to far-off lands and treacherous realms, where they faced dangers beyond imagination. They rescued wounded griffins from hunters, battled dark wizards who sought to exploit magical creatures for their own gain, and even ventured into the depths of the Underworld to save a lost soul. But through it all, their love remained strong and unwavering. Onyx's dark past and Chiara's mystical heritage only served to deepen their bond, forging a connection that could not be broken by any force in the universe. As they walked hand in hand through the ancient forests of Romania, the moonlight casting a silver glow upon their scarred and radiant faces, Onyx and Chiara knew that they were destined to be together for eternity. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, they knew that their love would endure through all the trials and tribulations that lay ahead. For in a world of magic and mystery, where anything was possible and the impossible was just a heartbeat away, Onyx and Chiara were two souls intertwined in a love that transcended time and space. And in each other's arms, they found a home that was more powerful than any castle, more enduring than any sanctuary, and more precious than all the treasures of the world combined.
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Onyx Faolan, a young werewolf born to a cursed family, faced tragedy from a young age when her mother died giving birth to a stillborn sister and her father and brothers were killed by the vicious Fenrir Greyback. Despite the odds stacked against her, she showed incredible bravery and resilience when she managed to escape with a girl Greyback tried to abduct, saving her from a terrible fate. In the aftermath of the attack, Onyx found herself taken in by an elderly faun who became her surrogate father and taught her the ways of ancient magic and combat. With his guidance, she eventually reunited with her grandparents and received a visit from Dumbledore and Remus Lupin, leading her to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Sorted into Hufflepuff, Onyx struggled to find acceptance among her classmates due to her intimidating appearance and scars, but found solace in the companionship of Bill, Tonks, and Charlie. As Onyx settled into life at Hogwarts, she discovered a natural affinity for magical creatures and began helping out on the school's creature reserve, forming a special bond with a niffler and her therapy kneazle kitten, Púca. Her friendship with Chiara Lobosca, the girl she had rescued years ago, blossomed into something more as they delved into investigating werewolf attacks rumored to be haunting the school. When Greyback launched an attack on Hogwarts, Onyx faced her fears head-on and revealed her past to Chiara, who had unknowingly been saved by her years ago. Together, they fought alongside their friends and allies to protect the school and defeat Greyback's followers, solidifying their bond as a formidable battle couple. After their time at Hogwarts, Onyx and Chiara joined The Order of the Fianna, a group of werewolves dedicated to protecting the innocent. They relocated to Romania, where Onyx established a sanctuary for magical creatures and Chiara became the lead healer. Despite the challenges they faced, they continued to undertake missions from The Order, using their skills to defend those in need without resorting to unnecessary violence. Through their journey together, Onyx Faolan and Chiara Lobosca embodied courage, loyalty, and love, proving that even in the darkest of times, light can be found in the unlikeliest of places.
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In the dark forests surrounding Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, a fierce battle was about to take place. The moon was full, casting an eerie glow over the clearing where two werewolves stood facing each other. Onyx Faolan, with her black fur glistening in the moonlight, bore the scars of many battles on her face. Her silver eyes blazed with determination as she prepared to face her enemy. Fenrir Greyback, the male werewolf known for his cruelty and ruthlessness, snarled at Onyx with malice in his yellow eyes. He had gathered a pack of followers, all eager to do his bidding and spread chaos throughout the wizarding world. But Onyx was not alone in this fight. By her side stood Chiara, a silver werewolf whose beauty was unmatched, but whose strength matched Onyx's own. As the two sides clashed, claws and teeth flashing in the darkness, Onyx and Chiara fought bravely against Greyback and his minions. The sound of growls and snarls filled the night air, echoing off the trees as spells and hexes flew back and forth. Onyx and Chiara moved as one, their bond stronger than any magic as they fought side by side. Despite their best efforts, Greyback's followers were numerous and fierce. They outnumbered Onyx and Chiara, threatening to overwhelm them with sheer force. But the two werewolves fought on, refusing to give in to fear or despair. They knew that they were fighting not just for themselves, but for the safety of their fellow students at Hogwarts. As the battle raged on, Onyx and Chiara managed to take down several of Greyback's followers, their fangs and claws stained with blood. But Greyback himself proved to be a formidable opponent, his strength and ferocity unmatched. It was only through sheer determination and skill that Onyx and Chiara were able to hold their own against him. Finally, with a great yell, Onyx leapt at Greyback, her claws slashing through the air. She managed to wound him, drawing blood and forcing him to retreat. The werewolf capture unit, who had been lying in wait, sprang into action, capturing Greyback before he could escape. Though he managed to break free, the capture unit had dealt a severe blow to his forces, forcing him to lay low and regroup. Once the battle was over, Onyx and Chiara returned to Hogwarts, their fur still bristling with adrenaline and victory. They knew that not many of their fellow students would ever know the truth of what had transpired that night, but that didn't matter to them. What mattered was that they had protected those who could not protect themselves, ensuring that Hogwarts remained safe for another day. As they lay under the stars, the moon casting a soft glow over them, Onyx and Chiara knew that they had forged a bond that could never be broken. They were warriors, yes, but they were also lovers, their hearts intertwined in a way that only true mates could understand. And as they drifted off to sleep, the sounds of the forest fading into the night, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, as one.
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Patronus
St Bernard
The sixth most popular Patronus is a type of dog. Like cats, there are quite a few friendly canines in the top twenty, but the St Bernard comes out top dog. A gentle giant, the St Bernard reminds us a little of Rubeus Hagrid in nature. Apart from its size, this breed has become well known for performing search and rescue, saving lives in the mountains. You’re likely to have bravery with a St Bernard as your Patronus, as well as a big heart – even if you don’t wear it on your sleeve. Perfectly describes Onyx.
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A Dance in the Moonlight
Onyx and Chiara had been dating for quite some time, and Chiara's birthday was on its way. Onyx wanted to something very special for her, but she had no idea what.
" Flowers? No. Too cliche. Chocolate? Ugh. Come on, Onyx. You're smart.You two have been living together for almost a year. Figure out something. Poetry? Damn, I'm starting to sound a lot like Talbott. I need to do something extra special for her."
" Mmmm." Onyx looked over at her girlfriend, who was sleeping soundly in their bed. Onyx had woken up early and couldn't go back to sleep, so she decided to work on her creature book. She came to her section on mooncalves. Then she had a idea.
" Onyx?" Chiara called out sleepily." Where are you?"
"Here, baby. Did I wake you up?"
" No. I'm just cold. Could you come back to bed?" Chiara asked. Onyx obliged and cuddled up close to her precious mate. The past year had rough for Chiara. She quit her job and had to cut ties with most of her family due to her werewolf status. Her dad and grandma kept in contact with her though,which was a blessing. Onyx and her grandparents welcomed Chiara with open arms and treated her as one of their own.The couple eventually moved to Romania with Charlie, which,thankfully for both of the werewolves, had no werewolf laws.
That evening, after Onyx was finished with her safety lecture at the dragon sanctuary, she bid farewell to Charlie and went down to one of the local shops to look for a moonstone. She eventually found what she was looking for when something caught her eye. A ring with the moon phases on it. It was almost similar to her mother's wedding ring. Onyx felt her scars hurt and tears well up at the thought of her parents. They would've spoiled Chiara rotten.Onyx smiled at the thought and entered the shop to buy the ring. It was the perfect birthday gift for her perfect angel.
"Honey, I'm home." Chiara walked in the doorway of their gothic cabin.Borf and Pucá, Onyx's kneazle, rushed over to greet her. It warmed her heart to know that Onyx's animals never judged her for being a werewolf. Most animals could sense what she was. Chiara chalked it up to the fact that it was because all of the animals in Onyx's sanctuary were raised by a werewolf.
" Hey. Chi. How's your day been?"
" Good. The little ones were talking nonstop about how much they loved playing with your nifflers." Nifflers were normally very destructive kleptomaniacs,but it seemed Onyx's nifflers only took things when she needed them too. It was something that baffled everyone else back home.
" Good I'm glad." Onyx looked at her with tired eyes, as if she was working nonstop on a huge project.
" Baby, are you ok? You look worn down." Chiara asked, placing her hand on her cheek, running her thumb over one of her scars.
" Oh yes, pumpkin. I'm fine. I was working on something special for your birthday. I know you've had a real rollercoaster of a year, so I wanted to put together something special for you."
" Aww."
" Chiara Lobosca, would you do the honor of accompanying me to a special mooncalf dance tomorrow night."
" I would love too, my love. Your mooncalves were one of the many perks of our full moon dates." Chiara smiled.
"After everything that's happened here recently, you deserve a special date."
" I would be honored. As much as it saddens me, at least I won't have to hear stupid werewolf jabs and insults."
" No, tomorrow night is all about you, my angel. You deserve every bit of it."
The two werewolves then kissed passionately, which was then followed by a full night of passionate romance.
The next morning, Chiara got a letter from her father wishing her a happy birthday. Onyx looked on as Chiara read the letter with a sad smile on her face. She could tell her parents' divorce and the falling out she had with her mother were weighing on her mind.Onyx would never forget the screaming match that had erupted and nearly shattered the windows.
"So, how's your dad doing?" Onyx asked cautiously.
" Bout as well as can be expected.He moved out to go stay with Nona after we left for Romania." Chiara sighed.
" He and Mum had quite a row from what he told me. Bigger than the one she and I had."
" I'm sorry to hear that. Are you okay?"
"I will be. I just wish that it didn't have to come to this."
" I know,my love. It'll get better hopefully. How about dinner tonight while we watch the mooncalves."
"That sounds excellent. Thank you so much. For everything."
" Oh look, more letters. This time from our old friends and my family."
"Will you read them with me?"
"Absolutely."
After a day of reading birthday letters and munching on a rock cake that Hagrid sent over, Chiara and her wonderful birthday date made their way to the mooncalf fields to get ready for their date. When the night came, Onyx whistled for the mooncalves to come out.One by one, they circled around the two werewolves.
"Alright, boys and girls. Get ready AND GO!" With that, Onyx stuck the moonstone into the sacred pillar and the couple watched as the mooncalves put on a spectacular dance of magic moonlight. After they were finished, Onyx flew on her hippogriff so she could trace the mooncalf design on a piece of parchment. When she came back down, she gifted the piece of parchment to Chiara. Chiara looked at the piece of parchment and smiled at what had to have been the most beautiful drawing of her she had ever seen. But the biggest surprise had to have been when she saw Onyx on one knee with the most beautiful ring she had ever seen.
"Happy birthday,Chiara Lobosca. The most beautiful woman in the world. Will you marry me?"
Chiara nearly broke down with the most happiest tears.
"Yes."
With that, after everything,the two passionately kissed with an audience of mooncalves surrounding them.
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