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Of Lions And Lambs - Part Two	By : Marblez Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4232 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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(U)Chapter Seven(U)

"Hi Harry."

Jacob's voice was soft as he stepped around one of the growling wolves so that he could walk up to the dark haired wizard, his hands held in front of him and covering his…well just covering him.

"H-Hi Jacob," Harry mumbled back, desperately trying not to be distracted by the God like chest before him. It had been confirmed. Jacob was a werewolf… "Um."

"I think we need to talk," Jacob said softly.

"You think?" Draco scoffed, pulling his jacket off in jerky motions and holding it out to Jacob, "Cover your self."

"Oh, thanks," Jacob smiled and took the jacket, wrapping it around his muscled waist and restoring a tiny bit of his dignity.

"Don't you carry clothes?" Draco asked sharply, mentally making a note to destroy that jacket when he got home simply because it had now touched the other teens privates. "Or do you just like walking around naked?"

"We're working on it," Jacob said softly, rubbing the back of his neck as if he was slightly embarrassed, "Um…"

"You're a werewolf," Harry stated softly. Jacob's eyes met his once more and for a moment the American teen seemed lost in his own thoughts, his gaze burning into Harry's very soul.

"Yeah…" he finally mumbled, "Sort of…"

"Sort of?" Draco laughed softly but Harry spoke over him,

"If you are a werewolf why are you not under the control of the moon?"

"We're not traditional werewolves," Jacob answered, taking a step closer.

"Stay back!" Harry ordered sharply, automatically changing his defensive position to an offensive one. Jacob frowned at the wand pointing towards his face.

"What's with the sticks anyway?" he asked.

"It's not a stick, it's a wand," Harry said, "And what do you mean by you're not traditional werewolves?" Draco realised for the first time since the war had ended Harry looked like his old self, the power hidden just bellow the surface, ready to erupt at any moment. This was the boy who had defeated the most powerful wizard in the world.

"We can change anytime we want," Jacob answered, frowning slightly now as he looked Harry up and down. "And unlike the werewolves you watch in movies we are in perfect control when we're in our animal forms. I'm new at it, just getting the hang of certain things but the others are old hands at it all now."

"That sounds more like an Animagus than a werewolf," Draco said softly.

"Yes, it does doesn't it," Harry murmured, sounding puzzled.

"So what are you two?" Jacob asked.

"We're wizards," Harry answered a little proudly.

"Really?" Jacob asked, his face showing how surprised he was, "Wizards are real? I thought they were just stories…"

"This coming from a werewolf," Draco muttered.

"Yes we are real, just like your kind," Harry answered, "The question that needs asking now is what are we going to do about it?"

"You'll have to talk with Sam about that, he's the Alpha," Jacob said, looking at the still angry black wolf. Harry frowned.

"But I thought…" he mumbled, "Teddy called you Alpha."

"What would Teddy know? He's only a baby," Jacob asked.

"His real father was a werewolf," Harry answered shortly, "The real kind, the sort of werewolf that transforms on the night of the full moon and goes crazy unless calmed with a special potion."

"Oh," Jacob murmured, slowly taking it all in. "Is he…?"

"No. Teddy's not a werewolf," Harry shook his head.

"Just gets grumpy around the full moon, really grumpy," Draco muttered, thinking of the near constant crying and whining all day.

"This place is getting weirder," Jacob laughed, almost to himself, "Werewolves and wizards and shit."

"Werewolves, apparently. Wizards, three and a half plus one witch. Shit…well I don't know about that one," Harry smiled softly and his comment actually earned what sounded like a wolf laugh from one of the wolves in the circle.

"Unless you count the vampires," Draco said calmly, "They're the shit."

"Ha!" Jacob laughed loudly, "Hate them too do you?"

"I do now," Draco muttered, "For what they did to Bella and me."

"Bella…" Jacob murmured, almost to himself. His gaze was drawn to Harry and there was an almost uncontrollable look of love in his eyes. Draco frowned. This was a quick change from the trip to the cinema when Jacob had been all lovey-dovey for Bella. "So you knew about the vampires?"

"Only what Draco told me," Harry answered.

"Right," Jacob nodded in understanding. "So…is there going to be any problems between us? What with you being wizards and us being werewolves and are you ever going to put those twigs…sorry wands down?"

"Not until your friends stop growling at us and back off," Draco answered tightly, nodding to the other werewolves still very much in their furry forms.

"Guys, shush!" Jacob said to the wolves, "These two are ok." The big black wolf growled loudly and shook it's big head. "Can't understand you Sam." The black wolf growled again but this time it was definitely directed at Jacob before ducking into the same bush Jacob had and emerging just as naked.

"So what are two wizards doing in Forks?" Sam asked in his deep voice.

"Hiding from the Wizarding world," Harry answered, "We were…"

"Criminals?" Sam asked.

"No. Celebrities," Harry snapped.

"Celebrities?" Jacob asked in surprise.

"Oh yes," Draco snorted, "Or rather Harry is a celebrity. I am merely a member of a well known Wizarding family."

"Celebrity," Jacob repeated, his wide eyes on Harry.

"Yes. Moving on now," Harry said strictly, "Do you lot eat people?"

"Subtle as ever," Draco muttered.

"No we do not," Sam growled.

"Not even on the full moon?" Harry asked.

"No."

"Ok then," Harry said brightly before turning to Draco, "Good werewolves. Or Animagus's…that's really to say. Animagus's."

"I think you're meant to say Animagi," Draco pointed out, "The plural of Animagus is Animagi."

"Makes sense," Harry nodded.

"What is an Animagus?" Jacob asked, speaking the strange word slowly.

"It's a wizard or witch who has the ability to turn into an animal," Harry explained, "My father was one. He could turn into a stag. And my Godfather, he could turn into big black dog."

"And one of our teachers could turn into a cat," Draco added.

"That was always annoying. You'd think you'd got away with something and then she'd be there," Harry muttered, shaking his head. "You lot appear to be more like them that a real werewolf."

"Yeah," Jacob mused, "Have you met many werewolves?"

"Two," Harry said, "One good, ever so good. Teddy's father. And one bad."

"Very bad," Draco muttered.

"How bad?" Sam asked with a frown.

"He killed many on purpose, both as a wolf and as a man. He also bit a friend of mine. The only thing that saved my friend from becoming a werewolf himself was the fact that he was bitten by the werewolf in human form," Harry answered. "He just reacts to the full moon a bit like Teddy does only Bill's teeth apparently get sharper and he likes to eat raw meat."

"Ew," Draco grimaced.

"Nothing wrong with raw meat," Jacob chuckled.

"Plenty wrong with raw meat," Draco countered.

"But the good werewolf, you liked him?" Sam asked.

"He was like a father to me at times," Harry admitted, "He was one of my teachers for a year and then one of my dearest friends."

"How did he die?" Jacob asked softly.

"A war," Harry answered shortly.

"This war, is it over?" Sam asked.

"Yes," Harry nodded.

"I take it then you were on the winning side," Sam said.

"Not on, Harry was the winning side. The Saviour of the Wizarding world, that's how he's known now. Not much of an improvement from The-Boy-Who-Lived," Draco said in an overly dramatic voice.

"Shut up Draco," Harry muttered, blushing deeply, "I was on the good side and we won. That's all." Draco snorted.

"Were you on the good side?" Sam asked him with a frown.

"No," Draco said, his smile disappearing, "I guess I could be called a turncoat. My family and I had no choice at the beginning; we had to join the Dark Lord. But eventually we came to our senses. With Harry's help."

"Oh," both Jacob and Sam muttered.

"Yeah. Less said about that the better," Draco said quickly.

"I agree," Harry nodded.

"Well…I think that we can be friends," Sam said eventually, "As long as both sides keep the other a secret and don't harm the humans."

"Deal," Harry nodded, holding out his hand. Slowly Sam placed his in the smaller hand and they shook. A light glow appeared around their hands and the wolves jumped back startled.

"What's that?" Sam asked suspiciously.

"A Wizarding Promise," Harry answered.

"Right," Sam said slowly, pulling his hand back when the light had faded. "Let's go." He turned away and seemed to explode out of his skin, landing in his wolf form once again.

"That's a lot more dramatic than your everyday Animagus," Draco said.

"And a lot nicer than a normal werewolf," Harry said.

"Well…" Jacob said a little awkwardly as the wolves began to walk away, "See you around. And…bring the little wolf-man over any time you want. Play with big wolves." Harry chuckled,

"I'll do that."

Draco raised his eyebrows, they were flirting!

"Bye," Jacob smiled once more at them before he turned away. "Oh and Draco," he called back, pulling his hand away from his waste and effectively removing his cover revealing a rather nice bottom which Harry's eyes were instantly glued to. "Thanks."

"Your welcome," Draco said as he caught the jacket thrown at him, holding it away from his body with the tip of his thumb and middle finger. Jacob jumped high into the air and exploded just like Sam had and the two wizards watched as the rusty brown wolf bounded away through the trees. "You want this as some sick stalker like memento of your wolf crush?"

"What?" Harry asked startled.

"I'm gonna burn it unless you want it," Draco nodded to the jacket.

"No, I will have it," Harry mumbled, "Thanks."

"Pleasure," Draco muttered as he handed the jacket over, "So, back home?"

"Yeah."

As Jacob ran to catch up with the other members of his pack he couldn't stop his thoughts straying to Harry. When he'd seen Harry standing there everything else in the world had disappeared, like the strings attaching him to the world had disappeared, like a pair of giant scissors had cut them simultaneously.

(I)"What is going on?"(I) an angry voice asked in his mind via the packs mental connection. (I)"What is that person to you Jacob? He'd better be something bloody important for you to disobey me the way you did. He could have exposed us to the humans!"(I) Sam was very pissed indeed.

(I)"I…"(I)

(I)"He's his mate."(I) That was Paul. (I "Didn't you see it Sam? He Imprinted on the wizard."(I)

(I)"I did?"(I) Jacob gasped.

(I)"Yes."(I) Paul thought sharply, stopping and turning to Jacob and in doing so forcing Jacob to stop as well. (I)"Didn't you see it Sam? His whole world was that wizard just like when you're with her you're with Emily. Was I the only one who saw it?"(I) The other wolves had stopped too and were standing around Jacob.

(I)"I saw…something,"(I) Jared admitted quietly.

(I)"I saw two strangers who should have been kept out of the look,"(I) Sam growled across the link, shaking his big head.

(I)"Harry's my…my mate?"(I) Jacob asked softly, his heart beginning to beat faster. Paul nodded his head sharply. Even though he'd been the one to notice it he obviously didn't agree with it. (I)"Oh Lord…what am I going to do? I mean I already had…well…Bella…but…I thought…"(I)

(I)"It doesn't matter anyway. You can't talk to either of them any more,"(I) Sam said sternly, (I)"We can't risk anyone finding out our secret."(I)

(I)"But Harry and Draco know,"(I) Jacob said softly. (I)"They know and they said they wouldn't talk. They have their own secrets so we know that they can keep ours. Why can't I…"(I)

(I)"No Jacob. They might know what we are but they don't know everything. They won't know everything. It's too dangerous and for them. Look what I did to Emily!"(I) Sam roared. (I)"It's for the best that they know no more."(I)

(I)"But I invited them to come over any time,"(I) Jacob said softly.

(I)"Un-invite them,"(I) Sam growled. (I)"Let's go."(I)

(I)"Sam…"(I)

(I)"I am the alpha Jacob and you will obey me!"(I) Sam roared and Jacob felt his front legs buckle, causing his head to bow down. (I)"It is for the best."(I)

Jacob stared at the black wolf for a long moment before turning and taking off through the woods as fast as his four legs would take him. Harry was his mate, Harry was his MATE! All romantic thought's of Bella seemed long gone now…not that it mattered. He couldn't even be friends with her because deep, deep down he knew Sam was right. It was for the best that they know no more than they already do. And that their friendships end.

But why did it have to hurt him so much?

A/N There we go and I'm afraid that's going to have to be it for a little while. I'm off to France for a week and I can't take my laptop with me, not practical when camping. Will be back to writing as soon as I get back however.
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