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A Blessing of the Moon	By : dark-huntressmoony Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 61532 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 18
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Chapter 15

Harry sighed as he looked up at the ceiling in his room at Malfoy Manor, he could feel a few cold tendrils of depression creeping in. Tomorrow he would be back at Hogwarts and he felt the dread in the pit of his stomach. Both Severus and Professor McGonagall had found out who was to take over the DADA position this year and neither of them were happy about it. Even Lucius, who knew the woman from around the ministry, was slightly worried and that made Harry nervous. Dolores Umbridge was apparently working on passing some anti-werewolf laws that made Harry feel chilled to his heart, of course not for himself but for Fenrir, Remus, and the rest of the pack. Things were hard enough already for them and he hated anyone who tried to make them harder, especially when they didn’t deserve it. He sighed again and closed his eyes, wanting nothing more than to be back in Fenrir’s hut. He heard the door open and his eyes snapped open to see Fenrir walking in and shutting the door behind him.

“Fenrir? What are you doing here? Not that I’m not glad to see you but I mean I wasn’t expecting you.” Harry said as he sat up.

The elder wolf smiled and pulled a box out from behind his back. “I wanted to surprise you. Draco said you’d been down the last few days and I figured you could use a little cheering up.” He walked to the bed and sat down placing the box on Harry’s lap.

Harry gaped at the box, “what is this for?”

Fenrir chuckled. “call me a romantic fool…Draco and Tom both do, but I was just walking around Diagon Alley and saw this in a window and just thought that you needed it. Go on open it.”

Harry slowly popped the top of the box and looked down with a small smile as he pulled out a stuffed wolf. He held it up and noticed that the toy was enchanted, its tail wagged and its pink tongue hung out as it looked at him. He held the toy closer and saw that it was a grey wolf with a darker grey strip down his back and he laughed softly as the toy “licked” him up his face.

Fenrir smiled as he watched his mate with the toy, “I take it you like him.”

“He’s cute, but why?”

Fenrir sighed and ran his fingers though his hair, “I just…I want to be able to go with you to Hogwarts…I saw this and the thought went through my head that I could now. I’m sorry I’m really bad at this I don’t-”

Harry laid his fingers over Fenrir’s lips to get him to stop. “I love it, no one has ever given me something like this. I want you to be there with me too…if this is the next best thing then I will take what I can get.”

He smiled and kissed his mates fingers softly, pulling the boy into a hug. “He can also be resized, you can make him as big as me and cuddle up to him while you sleep. I know you like to cuddle with me when I’m in wolf form. He’s also got a calming charm on him so if you begin to feel overwhelmed or lonely all you have to do is touch him and you’ll know just how much you are loved. Dorian thought to open him up a bit and place some herb magic in there so the wolf would always smell of the pack…of home.”

Harry’s smile brightened even more at having something from the whole pack with him and he felt tears prickle in his eyes. He clutched the stuffed wolf to him and felt his shoulders shake.

Fenrir blinked and held his young mate closer. “Harry? Are you alright? Mother Moon I didn’t mean to make you cry. Did I say something wrong?”

Harry shook his head. “No, no, I just…I finally have a place to call home…people to call family…I’m sorry to cry…I’m just so happy.”

The elder wolf let out a relieved breath and kissed the top of the boys head. “Of course you have a home and family. You are where you were always meant to be. I just hope that after all this luxury you’ll be able to stand being in my humble hut once more.” He teased the younger wolf.

Harry rolled his eyes, “I am not even going to dignify that with an answer you barmy old man.”

Fenrir growled softly and in a quick motion had Harry pinned beneath him. “Careful pup, I may be barmy but I am no old.”

Harry smirked up at him, “Oh yeah? Well you sure do complain a lot about aches and pains when you get up in the morning.”

Fenrir snorted and smirked, “the only pain I complain about is the severe case of blue balls I get from your cute little ass rubbing against me in the mornings I do stay with you.” He leaned down and nipped lightly at Harry’s throat.

Harry shivered and moaned as he moved the stuffed animal off to the side and wrapped his arms around Fenrir’s neck. He felt the spark of arousal lance through him and his wolf begged him to just let their strong Alpha take them and claim them.

Fenrir lifted his head, his silver hair falling around them like moon light. “Harry?” He asked softly.

“I want you to claim me Fenrir…fully this time, I want it all.” Harry leaned up and kissed him softly. “Please give me that before I leave…I…Draco and I have done some research and if we are separated for too long, the distance would drive us to be together…to make us do something to jeopardize everything. But if you claim me now, mate with me, we will have filled the connection we needed and we can go about doing what we need to do until we can see each other for Christmas.”

Fenrir blinked rapidly down at his mate. “I feel nearly foolish for not thinking about that myself. I just…wanted you to be sure about everything, especially with everything you have gone through I didn’t want to make you freak out and run.”

Harry smiled and cupped his face in his hands. “I know, and I love you for it. But I’m ready Fenrir…please?”

“Anything for you, my little love.” The elder wolf said softly and swooped down to claim the boys lips in a searing kiss. Fenrir growled as he used wandless magic to rid both of them of their clothing and he maneuvered them around to where Harry was laying fully on his back, his head on the pillows and thighs spread apart and Fenrir was settled between his thighs. Fenrir growled approvingly as Harry let his head fall to the side exposing the side of his neck as small hands trailed down the broad strong chest of the wolf above him. He watched green eyes fallow the smaller hands with fascination, each finger tracing over scars, those eyes dancing with an inner fire that made Fenrir moan. Fenrir traced his way down Harry’s body using his lips, tongue, and fingers enjoying the sounds that his little mate made. He kissed and licked at the apex of Harry’s thigh, as his fingers skimmed lightly along his inner thighs to circle teasingly around Harry’s entrance.

Harry gasped and arched his back as he felt Fenrir’s tongue drag along the underside of his erection and the fingers tracing his entrance. He felt his arousal hum in his veins and he whimpered softly, “Alpha please.” He begged.

The elder wolf growled as he lifted his head, blue eyes flashing amber. “I’m trying to take my time with this my precious one. I don’t want to hurt you.”

He groaned and tugged lightly on Fenrir’s silver hair. “You won’t hurt me if you just go with it. I’m not human anymore remember? Act on instinct, that’s what I’m doing.”

Fenrir laughed softly, “very well my little one. All you have to do is ask.” He gave him a wolfish smile and flipped the boy over trailing his fingers down Harry’s back and parting his cheeks eyeing the twitching hole in front of him. He traced his tongue around the puckered entrance, his finger stroking lightly along the little patch of skin between his balls and entrance, bringing out whimpers and moans from the smaller body that stroked his pride, knowing he was the one bringing pleasure to his mate. He growled as he could taste the innocence of the boy and he pushed his tongue into him, tasting and licking as he moved his fingers up, sliding one in beside his tongue smirking as Harry jumped and moaned.

Harry’s body jolted as he felt Fenrir’s finger slide inside of him. He reminded himself to breath and keep relaxed, embarrassment still burned through him at being like this, he could hardly look at Draco since the blonde had started “teaching” him about being intimate, which really consisted of the Slytherin sharing stories about how his father and him enjoyed each other. He had even been invited to watch by the younger Malfoy, which Harry declined, and had almost religiously avoided Lucius because he couldn’t help but blush as his mind played over the ways that Draco described, in detail, what the elder Malfoy did to the younger. Harry gasped and shuddered as a second finger slid into him and he moaned when Fenrir hooked his fingers and stroked along his prostate making stars dance before his eyes.

Fenrir smirked as he pulled back, using his fingers to stretch and prepare the boy. He watched and listened to the soft noises that he made, the way his body flushed with arousal, it filled his every sense and his inner wolf growled and snarled demanding he take what was theirs. He finished preparing Harry and slowly crawled up the boys body, whispering a lubricating spell to make sure that he could enter the boy with as little pain as possible. He growled softly as he licked and sucked at the skin at the back of Harry’s neck while he teasingly rubbed his aching length along Harry’s slick entrance, making the boy beneath him whimper and moan loudly. “Are you ready little love?”

Harry whimpered and nodded as he pressed into the strong chest at his back, he forced his body to relax as his Alpha slid into him and he howled in bliss as he was filled. His fingers curled into the blankets as his body shook with pleasured shudders and he whimpered and moaned, “F-fenrir.” He moaned.

Fenrir growled as he stilled himself within his mate as he took deep breaths. He wanted to just rut into his small mate, claim what was his, but he knew in his human mind that he would hurt the boy. He took a deep breath and licked along Harry’s shoulder as he began to thrust shallowly within the boy. He let out a low rumbling growl as his tongue traced along Harry’s ear. “You feel amazing my little mate, like I always dreamed. Now nothing will tear me apart from you.” He slid his hand down Harry’s arm and laced their fingers together, their palms pressing together as he quickened his thrusts. “Mate of my soul, forever bound, and hearts intertwined, by Mother Moon, I take you to be mine.” He growled softly into Harry’s ear.

Harry gasped as ancient magic began to hum in the room and his palm tingled. “M-mate of my soul, forever bound, and hearts intertwined, by Mother Moon, I take you to be mine.” He moaned as the tingling turned into something else and the magic hummed more around them as Fenrir thrust deeply into him.

Fenrir let out a roar as he thrust deeply one last time and sank his teeth into Harry’s shoulder, tasting the blood on his tongue as magic surged through the house. Harry whimpered as his vision went white and the feeling of both Fenrir’s bite and his release triggered his own. Both wolves fell to the bed panting and trembling in the aftershocks of their mating, and slipping into darkness.

Narcissa paused in setting down a tea tray in front of Tom, Severus, Lucius, and Draco when a ripple of primal magic ripped through the house and the howling of wolves could be heard in the den. She set the tray down and calmly poured the tea. “Well, it seems that Draco’s theory was right.”

Lucius smirked at his son, who blushed hotly and buried his nose deeper into his book. “Good job son, looks like you have discovered yet another secret to the werewolves. Although I suspect we will not be seeing the Alpha wolf for the next little while. How do you two feel about staying for a very late super?”

Tom rolled his eyes, “must you be so crass Lucius? I swear your debauched nature rivals that of Zeus himself.”

Severus snorted into his tea as he took a sip. “That is a rather interesting description of our dear friend here. No matter how accurate.”

Narcissa shook her head, a slow smile creeping to her lips. “I suggest we discuss what we can while the wolves are occupied and we can move on from there.” She said indicating the scrolls and books that littered the table.

Harry lay cuddled up to Fenrir, his fingers tracing the mating mark on Fenrir’s palm, before he chuckled softly. Fenrir cracked an eye open, “what’s so funny?” the elder wolf grunted softly.

“Nothing, just…thinking. Only in my bizarre life would I end up here, like this. On the side of the Dark Lord, a werewolf, and mated all before I’m even sixteen. Oh not to mention that I’ve become best friends with Severus Snape and Draco Malfoy, if someone had told me last year that this would be my life I would have told them to go to St. Mungos.”

Fenrir let out a rumbling chuckle. “I can see your point, do you regret any of it?”

“Not a bit, this is the safest, happiest I have ever been in my whole life.” He held up his hand next to Fenrir’s showing off the identical ancient runic marks on their palms. “This is my life now, and these symbols show that I have a place where I belong. Well that and the permanent hicky on my neck.” He teased the elder wolf poking him lightly in the ribs.

Fenrir shifted and laughed hugging him close. “Good, as long as you are happy then that is all that matters. C’mon I was supposed to bring you down to the den to go over last minute plans with Tom and Severus.”

Harry’s eyes widened as he jumped out of bed running around the room to pull on a pair of sweatpants. “Why the hell didn’t you tell me? This could have waited!” Harry cried blushing furiously. “Morgana’s Tits Fenrir! You have such a one track mind!”

Fenrir laughed as he lazily got up and pulled on his pants. “I believe you were the one begging me to claim you. How can I say no when such a delectable little wolf like yourself is throwing themselves at me? You brought out my wolf and I was not about to deny what we both have desperately needed.”

Harry’s blush deepened as he pulled his shirt over his head and threw Fenrir’s shirt at him. “Perverted old wolf.”

“Still young enough to turn you into a wolf puddle on your own bed.” He laughed as he walked over and scooped up Harry throwing him over his shoulder, making the smaller wolf yelp.

“Put me down you big oaf!” Harry cried as he smacked Fenrir’s back.

Fenrir shook his head as he walked out of the room and down the stairs, keeping one hand on Harry’s ass and swatting him. “Behave yourself love.” He scolded playfully.

Harry growled and pouted as they entered the den, the others in the room laugh as Harry was dumped unceremoniously onto the couch and Fenrir sat down next to him. Severus raised an eyebrow. “How kind of you to join us.”

Fenrir smirked, “can’t deny what the fates have in store for us vamp. Now then, I think we have some things we have to discuss?”

Tom nodded and they all launched into their final preparations and plans for the school year. Harry settled himself into Fenrir’s side signaling to Draco that they would talk later, and he worked with everyone. Hours went by and finally Tom, Severus, and Fenrir all left and Harry and Draco went up to Harry’s room to talk before retiring for the night.

“So details!” Draco called as he flopped down on the bed, “was it good? Is he big? I mean you have to look at the size of him, he’s got to be huge!”

“Draco!” Harry cried, laughing as he blushed hotly. “That’s my mate you are talking about!”

“I tell you about me and Father all the time!”

Harry snorted, “that’s only because I think you have a bit of a thing for boasting about being buggered.”

“Guilty, but come on let me see the mark.” Draco said holding out his hand. The dark haired boy shook his head and held out his palm for Draco to examine. He watched as the blonde boy held his hand delicately and traced the runes in his skin. “It’s beautiful. I have never seen something so delicate and so powerful. I can feel the old magic radiating off of it, this is insane.” Draco’s grey eyes flicked up to emerald green ones, “Can I look at the final claiming mark too? I promise I won’t touch, I just want to see something.”

Harry nodded as he pulled his shirt off and tilted his head to the side. He watched as Draco lifted his hand, and true to his word didn’t touch the mark, but let his hand hover over it. “Well?”

“There’s a type of heat radiating off of it, it feels like Fenrir, this is so cool. Everything we thought about the final Claming and the Mating was right. We need to owl Dorian about this, the whole pack is going to want to know how to do this, it will make all of you stronger…and it might be the key to unlocking the Pack Mind we keep reading about.”

Harry nodded as he got up from the bed and grabbed a quill and parchment from his desk and sat back down. They began a letter to Dorian, detailing all of their findings and Draco sent it off with his Eagle Owl, Archimedes, and they bid each other good night and settled to head off to bed, ready and confidant in going back to Hogwarts in the morning.
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