Chapter 42 Not A Right Time

(Hirre's POV.)

I was laying on my bed and I could not sleep very well. I was thinking about the things that I knew from my grandfather. At first, I was surprised and there was a little bit of fear as I thought about my background. I rolled on my bed, forcing myself to think well.

But a second later and I rolled again and face the ceiling. I looked like insane doing the same thing.

"What should I do?" I asked my wolf as I could not think myself.

"Ahmm...Why don't you tell him?" Harsha replied and I bit my lower lips. Thinking about the things that might come if I would tell to Severus what kind of woman I am.

"Nah. I don't want to know him who I am. I need to think well..." I said as I took a deep breath. I was afraid that Severus hates me after knowing my identity.

"Ahmm... Hirre. You are his Luna and I'm sure he will accept you." Harsha said but I'm not satisfied. Because at this time, I knew how the people around the werewolf's world hates witches.

"Harsha... They hate me. And I was