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Fragmented Soul	By : StrawberryGirl87 & Bickymonster Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Fenrir Views: 79703 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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We have reached yet another full moon weekend and the much anticipated meeting between Harry and Robin, so we shall bother you no further with author ramblings and let you just enjoy.

Fragmented Soul
Chapter 84 - Interruptions
Remus had known that the three pups wouldn’t be able to wait until six on Saturday morning. He was unsurprised when at half four in the morning the three of them were waiting for him outside his office. It was a good thing he had expected for them to be there and come early himself.
All three pups looked to be on the verge of hyperactive excitement at the prospect of going home. Remus couldn't really blame them either; he had seen so many times just how close the pack members were. He had truly never seen anything like it in any other pack; the Greyback pack was truly like a normal family, aside of course for the fact that they were werewolves.
“Ready?” Harry asked with a wide grin on his face. He was thrilled that Remus would be transforming with them this full moon. Though he realised that that meant he would be seeing his Professor naked, which was going to change their relationship a little.
“I believe so,” Remus said with a smile, watching as Clay put an arm around Romy’s waist, pulling her to him and giving her a kiss to the temple. She had had a long chat with him about backing off a little while they were home. She didn’t want their weekend to be tarnished by her father and boyfriend bickering.
The four of them headed for the fireplace, more than ready to be home already. Harry looking forward to crawling into bed with his mate and having cuddles. Clay on the other hand wasn’t looking forward to having to keep his hands to himself, he wasn’t sure he was going to have the self restraint. He was used to giving her little touches and just being close to her, he relied on it and he really didn’t think that he would be able to just stop.
As they had the last time they had travelled home, Harry and Remus went first, using the floo to travel to Lukas’ home. Clay and Romy followed them through, and joined them a moment later, the four of them apparating to the territory together.
Harry hurried off ahead the moment they appeared, going straight towards the clearing with the others following along behind at a more sedate pace; and he made a beeline for the Alpha the moment he reached the clearing. No one else was awake, not having expected for the pups to return so early. Harry didn’t want to wait though; he had missed his mate and needed to be in his arms for a while.
“Harry,” Fenrir muttered in his sleep as the submissive crawled into the bed he shared with the Alpha, having removed his shoes and the top half of his clothing on the way, not really caring where he left them.
“It’s me,” Harry whispered gently, snuggling into his dominant mate. Both their chests were bare and it felt amazing to have that skin to skin contact again. Harry buried his nose into the soft blond curls on his mate’s chest and inhaled the comforting scent as Fenrir’s arms tightened around him.
“Mine,” Fenrir grunted sleepily as Harry started to kiss his way up his mate’s chest towards his jaw and then to his lips. It was clear that Fenrir was still half asleep but Harry found it adorably cute that the Alpha was barely able to respond as his brain hadn’t kicked in that Harry was truly there.
It wasn’t often that he got to think of his large dominant mate as sweet or cute but a half asleep Fenrir was just that and Harry couldn’t get enough of it. It surprised him very little that he could feel his mate’s erection pressing against him already, as he was reacting in exactly the same way to being back with his Alpha.
“Don’t even think about it, Harry,” Harry heard Clayton hiss as the submissive moved his hand to start to massage the large bulge in the Alpha’s jeans. Harry had to stifle a laugh so not to wake his mate. He wanted to make a comment about Clay either having x-ray vision or knowing him far too well. Harry was willing to bet that it was the latter.
Fenrir, however, was starting to wake up now and he rather liked the fact that Harry was suddenly in his arms and he didn’t agree with Clayton’s sentiment that Harry shouldn’t be touching him. In fact, Fenrir was doing some touching of his own, large hands moving down to grasp firmly at the younger man’s arse, dragging him closer.
“I think we are going to have to move somewhere more private if you’re going to do that,” Harry said, barely managing to keep himself from groaning loudly as the Alpha’s large hands groped at him, pushing their bodies together.
“No,” Fenrir grunted tiredly. He was glad to have Harry there, but he was tired and warm and not at all in the mood to be moving anywhere; he was going to grope his mate and the rest of the pack would just have to get over that. If Robin heard or saw him with his little mate then all the better, because then she might get the message.
Fenrir was just grateful that Niko had fallen asleep with Tessie the night before because otherwise it might have been a little awkward, but as it was they had their bed to themselves and the Alpha wanted to make the most of it. He didn’t give a damn about what the rest of the pack thought about it either.
Reaching between them, Fenrir undid the button to Harry’s trousers, wanting to have his mate naked beside him. Harry seemed to get the message too because he went for the Alpha’s jean button too, both of them undressing the other.
“They’re not…” Clay said, clearly a little shocked and a little disgusted at the fact that the Alpha pair were really getting naked.
“Looks like they are,” Romy said with a small giggle, “least they have blankets covering them, it’s not like we can see anything.”
“Here?” Remus asked quietly, looking shocked; he knew what the Alpha pair did together when they were alone, was trying very hard to accept it, but he definitely wasn’t ready to actually witness it for himself. Making a quick decision, before he could no longer keep himself from stepping in, he grabbed one of the water carriers from near the fire and headed towards the stream.
Fenrir knew that he wasn’t going to be able to prepare Harry properly, it was going to be fast and rough, but it had been far too long since the last time they had had sex and he really needed his little mate, to feel him around his cock.
The Alpha did make a point of grabbing the lube out of his pocket before his jeans were discarded to a place that was just too far to reach. Harry couldn’t help but smile when he saw the familiar little bottle. He couldn’t help but find it highly amusing that Fenrir had started to sleep with lube in his pocket.
Harry’s breath caught in his throat as he heard Fenrir squirt some of the lubricant on to his fingers, unable to believe that they were actually going to do this. Though it wasn’t exactly breaking the rules, Callie had said that they weren’t allowed to give one another blow jobs in the clearing; she hadn’t said anything about them fucking one another.
The two of them were on their sides, facing each other, and submissive couldn’t help but give a low throaty groan as Fenrir hitched up Harry’s leg in a quick rough motion, spreading him wide, using his knee to keep the submissive’s legs apart. The Alpha’s fingers quickly went to the younger man’s entrance and he wasted no time in pushing a single digit inside; Harry knew at once that he was going to need something to bite down on because otherwise he was going to be making far too much noise.
The last thing he wanted was for the others to wake up and realise what they were doing. The fact that they were doing this at all was thrilling to him, the fact that three of the pack were awake and the rest of them were all sleeping nearby and could wake up at any moment.
“Please, Fen, please,” Harry begged gently, trying to keep his voice to a soft, though desperate whisper. He was trying very hard not to make a sound but it was taking every ounce of effort not to scream at the pressure of what Fenrir was doing to him.
Harry’s hands were gripping at any part of Fenrir that they could reach, his nails digging in and causing the Alpha a small bite of pain that he found he rather liked. It spurred him on, adding a second finger to the first.
The submissive tensed up, not because of the intensity of what he was feeling but because of the need to cry out. He leaned his head forward so that it was resting on his mate’s shoulder and bit down to stop himself from making a sound. Fenrir gave a rough grunt of pain, scissoring his two fingers, preparing his mate before hurriedly adding a third.
The Alpha was achingly hard and knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer, he had known that it was going to be fast, that this might be a new record for them. He swore that after they had slept a bit he would take Harry into the forest and make it up to him, but right now he needed to feel himself sinking into his submissive’s hot, tight arse.
Pulling his fingers free from his mate’s body, and making quick work of coating his aching erection with lube, he rolled Harry onto his back, moving with him so that he remained between Harry’s spread legs. The submissive gasped in surprise, releasing his bite on Fenrir’s shoulder and looking up at the Alpha above him, leaning over him possessively.
Knowing that his mate wouldn’t be able to stay quiet for the next bit, Fenrir smashed their lips together, distracting his little mate with a fierce kiss as he lined up his erection to Harry’s entrance.
The two of them kissed with complete disregard for the fact that they were surrounded by their family, their pack. Harry moaned into the kiss as he felt Fenrir slowly pushing his impressive length inside of him. The weight of his mate bearing down on top of him, the pressure of the Alpha’s erection pushing inside of him, it had Harry’s entire body trembling with want and need.
Thankfully Fenrir was not in a patient or teasing mood and barely gave him enough time to get used to the intrusion before he pulled back and began to thrust. Harry all but screamed into their kiss, trying to hold back the sound, but the feel of his mate pushing against his prostate hard and fast was just too much. However, the Alpha did nothing to slow his pace, not that Harry wanted him to; he spread his legs a little further, as much as he could in an unspoken invitation and Fenrir took it, picking up the pace and pounding into him, claiming him completely.
They were both rushing towards their own climax quickly, their groans of pleasure lost in their kiss but there was no hiding the sounds of what they were doing as Fenrir’s groin hit against Harry’s arse, as he buried himself inside his little mate completely.
Harry’s nails scraped down his mate’s back, digging in to the point where the younger man thought he might have drawn blood but it seemed only to spur Fenrir on to move faster, to bury himself deeper into his mate, thrusting as hard and fast as he physically could.
Harry came first, Fenrir still kissing him senseless and his cock almost completely untouched, his come splattering over both of them. The submissive contracted around the large erection of his mate and that was all it took for Fenrir to empty himself inside of Harry, riding out his orgasm as he continued to kiss his mate.
As his knot began to form, Fenrir rolled himself and Harry back on to their sides, even more tired than he had been before being so sweetly woken by the arrival of his little mate. He was now happily contented and Harry was in his arms, not to mention he was still well and truly knotted inside of him, the Alpha’s eyes closing and sleep coming.
“Oh great, so now they just go to sleep and we’re lying awake trying to will away the last ten minutes. That is going to give us nightmares for months,” Clay said with amused distaste.
“Shut up, Clayton,” Damon grumbled, he had been rudely awoken by the Alpha pair’s activities and he wasn’t in the mood for his son’s attitude at this early hour. Micha, however, had a rather mischievous glint in his eyes that told Damon everything he needed to know.
“Could we…” Micha asked, looking up at his mate pleadingly and Damon couldn’t help but smile a little, he could very clearly see and feel exactly what listening to the Alpha pair going at it had done to his submissive.
“Dad, no, please, not you too,” Clay said as Damon got to his feet, gathering Micha up in his arms and heading off in the direction of the tree line, passing Remus who was heading back from the stream with some water, and looked very relieved at the sight of Harry and Fenrir now seemingly going to sleep.
“Least they’re not fucking while you’re sitting next to them,” Romy said with a small laugh; Clay, however, was not in the mood to see the bright side of the situation as his Dad and Micha vanished off to have some alone time.
“I don’t think I want you talking like that young lady,” Callie warned as she sat up in her bed, glaring at her daughter. Jenson wasn’t looking best pleased either, having wanted to keep his mate in bed with him and resting for a little while longer.
“Let’s just all get some more sleep,” the Beta suggested, encouraging his mate to lie back down next to him; Callie, however, was having none of it, and manoeuvred herself out of his grip and their bed. She had never really liked going back to sleep; once she was awake, she was awake.
“I may as well get breakfast started,” Callie said with a sigh. “Besides, it looks like we have a guest,” she added as she spotted Remus by the fire already putting some water on to boil.
“Please,” Remus said quickly, “don’t do anything on my account, I can look after myself.” He really didn’t want to put anyone out on account of him being with them this full moon, and certainly not Callie who could almost certainly have done with the extra rest. He had every intention of making himself useful while he was there.
“Well at least let me show you how Lukas likes his tea,” she said kindly coming over to join him. “That young man will be most put out if we butcher his morning brew.”
“You make me sound like such a snob,” Lukas grumbled softly from his bed, still half asleep.
“Lukas, sweetheart,” Callie said fondly, “with regards to your tea drinking habits, you most certainly are. But we love you for it,” she added with a smile in his direction, which he return as he sat up in his bed and rubbed at his eyes.
“The Alpha pair,” Remus said cautiously, “do they… do that often?” He had been glad that he had been able to remove himself from the situation, but knew that if it was a regular occurrence then he wouldn't’ always be able to if he really was going to join the pack. He just wasn’t sure how he would handle that.
“Yes,” Lukas said frankly, coming to join them, having dragged himself out of bed to help Callie with the tea. “Though not usually in the clearing,” he clarified; he knew that they had given each other a few blow jobs and such in the clearing before, but he didn’t think they had actually had sex there before; if they had he had thankfully missed it.
“They are usually a lot more subtle,” Callie assured the professor, though she had a disapproving frown on her face. She had thought she had made it perfectly clear that such activities were not to happen in the clearing, something she thought it was even more important to stick to now that Niko was in the pack.
“Uh oh, incoming,” Jenson said as little Niko himself, smiling as he realised his mummy was home, started making a beeline for the Alpha’s bed wanting a cuddle. Jenson, however, moved quickly and managed to get there just in time, intercepting the ten year old and lifting him off his feet. “You can cuddle with them later, they are sleeping right now,” the Beta said firmly, as he put Niko back down on his feet but facing towards Callie and Remus instead.
“But…” Niko protested, looking back towards where Harry was sleeping.
“Nope, come on, let them get some sleep,” Jenson said, keeping an arm around the ten year old as he led him towards the others. There was no way he was letting Niko climb into bed with the Alpha pair after what had just been going on.
“But I want to see mum!” Niko protested, a pout on his face and his little hands clenched into fist. He even was stamping his feet a little as the Beta wolf led him over towards where Callie, Remus and Lukas were sat.
“Mum is sleeping. Come on, you can help make breakfast for everyone; Harry will be very grateful for that, I’m sure he’ll be hungry after all that sleeping,” Jenson said, needing to find a way to distract the young boy.
“Sleeping doesn’t make me hungry,” Niko stated confidently, looking up at Jenson as though the tall man had completely lost his mind. He didn’t think the Beta was stupid, so he had no idea why the man would say such a silly thing.
“The way they were sleeping would make anyone hungry,” Clay said with an amused smirk, unable to help himself. He just thought that Niko’s obliviousness and Jenson’s attempts to avoid discussing what had really happened were kind of hilarious.
“Not funny, Clayton!” Romy said a little snappishly. She was usually rather amused by her boyfriend’s crass sense of humour, but she didn’t want Niko asking awkward questions any more than her Dad did. It was going to be difficult enough maintaining Niko’s innocent mind as it was, without Clay’s assistance.
“I think it’s vile,” Robin stated pompously, sitting up in her bed and reaching straight for her hairbrush and mirror. Of course she knew that her hair was amazing, even when she had just woken up, but she wanted to make sure it was just right before the Alpha woke up again.
“I’m sorry, do we know you?” Romy asked a little rudely, turning to narrow her eyes at the blonde girl who had spoken. “I don’t think I asked for your opinion on the matter,” she said, watching as the girl continued to fix her hair and smile at herself in her little hand held mirror. She wasn’t even sure who this girl was, but already she didn’t like her, particularly not if she was going to speak about Harry and Fenrir’s relationship that way.
“Romy!” Callie chastised sternly, a little taken aback by her usually polite daughter’s sudden rudeness. She wasn’t sure that she had ever heard Romy take such a tone with someone. "Apologise,” she instructed, giving her daughter a stern glare when Romy turned to look at her.
Romy gave a small huff at that before turning back to Robin. “Sorry,” she said snidely, not really meaning it. Clay, too, was looking entirely unimpressed by this newcomer and was sticking close to his girlfriend.
“Clay, Romy, this is our newest addition to the pack, Robin,” Jenson told them, hoping to try and smooth things over a bit between them. “She’s going to be going to Hogwarts with you after the full moon,” he explained. “At least that is the plan,” he added, with a wry smile. He definitely had his doubts about how much of a good idea this was going to be given Robin’s attitude.
Robin, having finally decided her hair was sorted enough for the day, looked over at the two pups as she got to her feet. “Hi,” she said the moment her eyes fixed on Clayton, giving him a flirtatious smile.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Clay asked, looking a little perturbed. “You look funny when you smile like that,” he told her, squinting at the girl and tilting his head at her in confusion, trying to work out what she was doing.
Romy snorted in amusement. “I think she’s trying and failing to flirt with you,” she explained to her boyfriend, thinking that he baffled expression was actually rather cute.
“Why?” Clay asked, seeming more confused rather than less as he tilted his head to the other side as though trying to see if things made any more sense from that angle, before giving up and turning to look at his girlfriend.
“Oh, I wonder,” Romy said with a roll of her eyes. It never failed to amaze her just how oblivious Clay was to how handsome he was. She did kind of like that he didn’t really care about his appearance, and that he wasn’t vain or anything; though admittedly she appreciated the way he looked and understood why he turned heads.
“Doesn’t matter,” Clay said with a shrug, not believing for a moment that this girl thought he was attractive, “she isn’t you,” he added smiling at Romy with a goofy smile, “therefore I’m not interested.”
“Like I’d be interested in you anyway,” Robin said snobbishly, glaring at Romy and Clayton rather hatefully. “I’m going to be the Alpha’s mate,” she said rather matter-of-factly. She didn’t care what these two thought of her, they could go too as soon as she was the Alpha’s mate.
“Ha,” Romy said derisively, “you are delusional. Did you not hear Harry and Fen going at it this morning? You really think you’re getting between them?” she asked rhetorically, looking smug as she crossed her arms over her chest. Whatever this girl thought she knew that she didn’t stand a chance of stealing Fenrir from Harry.
“He’s mine,” Robin said firmly, glaring at Romy, her fists clenched at her sides. She certainly wasn’t going to let this tiny little girl get in her way.
“Someone needs to knock some sense into you; allow me,” Romy snapped, going to step forward, but being stopped by Clay’s hand on her arm, her boyfriend not wanting to see her get into a fight.
“Romy!” Callie said sternly. “If you dare…!” She was quite alarmed by how badly her daughter was reacting to Robin; she had known that the two of them would never be friends but she hadn’t really expected them to end up butting heads this quickly.
“Sorry, mum,” Romy muttered apologetically, though she was still glaring daggers at Robin. She was everything that Romy had never wanted to be, she was going to have a lot of issues with this girl and wasn’t looking forward to her coming to school with them either.
“Enough, young lady,” Jenson said, not wanting for Callie to get agitated by the situation; the poor woman had enough to deal with right now. “Romy, Clayton, Niko, Jaylon, Lukas, come with me; we’ll go to the stream and wash up. Tessie, Robin, Remus you three help Callie with breakfast, we won’t be long.”
FGHP
Harry awoke as the sun was dawning, his mate was still inside of him and it felt wonderfully amazing. He groaned happily, wiggling a little, shifting so that Fenrir slid out of him. The Alpha’s arms tightened around him, not wanting for Harry to go anywhere. However, with the hustle and bustle of the pack around them it was rather hard to drift back off to sleep.
“I think we should get up,” Harry said, burying his nose into his mate’s chest and inhaling, as if he didn’t believe that it was real that he was here, in his mate’s arms again. It felt like an age since he had been here last, too long.
The Alpha only grunted in response; he knew that his little mate was right but that didn’t make him any more agreeable to the plan and especially not as Harry was placing soft kisses upon his chest.
“I don’t think so,” Callie’s stern voice said from not too far away. “If you two think you’re going at it for a second time, then you can think again. Don’t underestimate me, and think I won’t throw a bucket of cold water over you, because I will.”
Harry couldn’t help but laugh a little; he had known that there was no way that they would have been able to completely get away with what they did. Fenrir’s reaction to this, however, was to growl at his Beta’s mate, wanting to warn her off this particular topic. He was the Alpha and what he said went, no discussions. If he wanted to have sex with his mate in their bed then he would.
“Don’t you growl at me, Fenrir Greyback,” Callie said firmly, not willing to stand down on this point. “Now, we saved you some breakfast, so I suggest you get up and come and eat before Jenson comes back with Niko.”
At the mention of his adopted son Harry shuffled around until he was free from his mate’s grip, sitting up and stretching, ensuring that some of the blanket still covered his modesty. “Morning, Callie,” Harry said sweetly, giving her an apologetic smile.
“Don’t you ‘morning’ me,” Callie said as she threw some jeans towards Harry so that he could dress, “you know full well that what you did was wrong.”
“Sorry,” he said a little sheepishly; as he pulled on his jeans, the Alpha sat up next to him, caring very little that he was stark naked. Fenrir didn’t bother to check to see if the blanket was covering his modesty as he began to nuzzle into his mate’s neck affectionately.
“You are too skinny,” Fenrir said suddenly with a growl. When his submissive had crawled into bed with him this morning he had been tired and half asleep, his instincts telling him to claim his mate and he hadn’t noticed that his mate had lost some weight since he had last seen him undressed.
Harry frowned, getting up from the bed and looking down at his body; he didn’t think that he had become that skinny, he had always been quite slender but he had put it down to him being submissive. He was never going to be as muscular as the dominants and he had accepted that.
“Have you been eating, little one?” Callie asked, suddenly forgetting her anger over what the two of them had done this morning when confronted with a much bigger concern. She could count each of Harry’s ribs, there was barely anything to him anymore.
“Yeah, I mean… I thought I had,” Harry told her, sounding genuinely confused, “haven’t I?” he asked, turning to look over to Clay and Romy, who had just returned from the stream. “I eat pretty much whenever you guys do.”
“Sure, I think so,” Clay said with a shrug. Admittedly he had never paid a great deal of attention to exactly what it was that Harry was eating and when.
“But you sometimes barely touch your meals,” Romy pointed out, heading over to her mother’s side, and looking at Harry carefully; he had always been small and slender, that was just how he was built, but now he was skin and bones, and she wasn’t sure when that had happened, or how she had missed it.
“But I eat,” Harry said, trying to remember the last time he had eaten a full meal but the more he tried to remember the harder it was and he honestly couldn’t remember when the last time he’d sat a full meal without getting up and walking out of the Great Hall.
“Not enough,” Fenrir said grumpily; he had pulled his own jeans on now, and pulled his little mate towards him, so that he could look at him better, the scowl on his face deepening when he realised just how much weight his mate had lost. His fingers traced the outline of his mate’s ribs as he frowned at how delicate his submissive now seemed to be.
This was when Fenrir completely lost his temper, he didn’t want his mate to be delicate like this, Harry had always been so strong but now he wasn’t taking care of himself and no one seemed to have noticed. He turned on Romy and Clay, glaring at them accusingly. “You are meant to be looking after him!” he growled at them both angrily.
“Fen, I’m fifteen, I can look after myself,” Harry said at once, not wanting for Romy and Clayton to get into trouble for his own incompetence. This had been his own fault, of course he hadn’t even realised what he was doing but it wasn’t up to anyone else to make sure that he ate at meal times.
“Clearly not,” Fenrir said, obviously infuriated with the fact that his little mate was so malnourished. How were they ever going to have children if Harry couldn’t even manage to take care of himself? Harry’s body wouldn’t have been able to cope with the strain of pregnancy the way it was currently.
“But Clay and Romy aren’t meant to monitor me and my eating habits,” Harry said with a sigh, wanting to find a way to calm his mate. “I’ve been so worried about other things and had so much on my mind that I must have just forgotten, I’m sorry,” he said going to his mate and cuddling into his side.
Clay took the opportunity that Harry had intentionally given them by distracting the Alpha and ushered Romy away from the Alpha pair so that the two of them could talk. The last thing Clay wanted was for him and Romy to be caught in the crossfire; though he would be having stern words with his pack brother later on about his abysmal eating habits.
“Callie, breakfast,” Fenrir barked and without a word of complaint she scurried off to fetch the porridge that she had put aside for the Alpha pair. Fenrir led Harry over to take a seat on one of the log benches, determined to make him eat as much as possible during the short space of time that he was home. Many of the pack were now watching them with concern; no one liked it when the Alpha pair argued, it put them all on edge and they couldn’t help but worry about Harry, able to see for themselves just how thin he had become.
Harry wrapped his arms around himself, feeling rather self-conscious about his body now and wishing that he could put a jumper on and cover himself up, especially with the eyes of many of the pack on him. Remus was looking particularly worried, but the submissive was glad that the professor wasn’t drawing attention to himself, because Fenrir seemed annoyed enough that he might start to blame Remus too.
The pack was strangely quiet as Callie brought two bowls over to the Alpha pair, handing them to Fenrir, who had pulled Harry onto his lap and was holding him there. She wasn’t at all shocked when Fenrir tipped half of his own portion into his mate’s bowl.
“I can’t eat all of that!” Harry protested as the bowl was forced into his hand along with a spoon; the Alpha said nothing, glaring at his little mate, waiting for him to start eating. He held his submissive close to him, wanting to make sure that he started his breakfast.
“Eat,” Fenrir said, not wanting to argue with Harry over this; he wanted his little mate to eat something, it was too difficult to see him like this, practically starving. It made Fenrir feel as if he had failed as an Alpha, he was meant to protect and take care of his pack and yet his little mate was skin and bones.
Harry frowned; he had never really liked being told what to do, but even he could see that he apparently needed to be eating more, and so started to eat the porridge, determined to eat as much as he could. However, he had barely managed more than four or five spoonfuls before there was a happy screech from across the clearing.
“Mum!” Niko cried out as he returned from the stream and spotted that Harry was now awake and out of bed. He charged across the clearing in Harry’s direction, Tessie and Jaylon just behind him but walking rather than running.
“Hey, Niko,” Harry greeted warmly, shifting his bowl to hold it in one hand so that he could hold out an arm, inviting the ten year old for a hug. He could see that Lukas and Jenson were also returning from the stream with a blond girl he didn’t recognise but for the moment he wanted to focus on his adoptive son.
“I missed you,” Niko said as he cuddled into Harry’s side, despite the submissive still being sat on Fenrir’s lap. Harry grinned at him, going to put the bowl of porridge down so that he could hug Niko properly.
“No,” Fenrir said, stopping his little mate and forcing the bowl back towards him. “If you stay, let Harry eat,” he added to Niko; the ten year old pouted at that but nodded a moment later.
“Jenson said I had to let you sleep, and so I helped Callie make porridge,” Niko said, looking back to Harry and breaking into a grin again.
“You did good, and thank you for letting me sleep,” Harry added, throwing a grateful smile in Jenson’s direction for the Beta having kept Niko out of their bed that morning; the Beta wolf, however, didn’t look like he appreciated the gratitude. He took another spoonful of his breakfast when Fenrir nudged his bowl again in reminder; he was absolutely certain he wouldn’t be able to eat it all, as there was still about three quarters of it left.
Niko happily settled in beside Harry on Fenrir’s lap, happy just to be with the two that he considered his parents, even if they were sitting very quietly and just eating. The two of them were a rather calming influence on him it seemed and the scent of the two of them combined felt like the most secure place in the world to Niko.
That was until the blond girl that Harry had noticed earlier and paid no attention to, decided that she was going to come and join them. Harry watched her warily, eating his porridge to appease his mate but ensuring that he kept an eye on her. She wasn’t like any of the other females in the pack, she was a lot more groomed, which wasn’t in any way a bad reflection on the others, it was just make-up and hair products were simply not a priority.
This girl, however, hadn’t seemed to get the message. Her eyes were heavily coated in eye shadow and mascara, her hair was styled to perfection in a messy bun that looked as if every single strand had been accurately styled into place. The clothing that she wore also confused Harry, as they certainly weren’t weather appropriate. She had on a very short denim skirt that barely covered her behind and showed off the fact that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. The t-shirt, if it could be called such a thing, was cropped so that it only just came down to her ribs, the cleavage cut so low that her breasts, which were not held in by a bra, were almost falling out of her top.
“Hi,” Harry said as the girl sat down close to them. He might not have liked her dress sense and the way she looked confused him seeing as it wasn’t what he was used to, but he didn’t see that as any reason to be horrible. He had enough enemies at the moment just at Hogwarts, he certainly didn’t need any more at home.
“Hello,” she responded rather tersely, barely glancing in his direction at all and, when she did, she only had eyes for the Alpha male.
“I’m Harry,” he said gently, not sure what to make of her and wanting to tread rather carefully. The girl, however, didn’t say anything back, simply ignoring him. “And you are?” he prompted, thinking that it was really very rude for the girl not to have given her own name in return, particularly given she was the newcomer here.
The girl half opened her mouth to speak, but her eyes flickered quickly to Fenrir, who was watching them both with a stern expression and snapped her mouth shut again. “Robin,” she told him a few seconds later.
“She’s not very nice,” Niko said with a scowl, crossing his arms over his chest and throwing her the kind of hateful look that only a child can really give.
“Robin will protect you at Hogwarts,” Fenrir told Harry firmly, wanting his mate to understand the girl’s place in the pack and thinking that if Robin heard it too then it wouldn’t do any harm, given that she seemed to have been rather deluded about her role up to now.
“I already have Clay and Romy,” Harry pointed out, not wanting to disrespect his mate and Alpha, but not particularly happy that he was going to have someone else, someone who he didn’t even know, watching his every move. He was fairly sure that he and Robin weren’t going to be friends, especially given that his son apparently didn’t think much of her at all.
“Who cannot even make sure you eat,” Fenrir said sternly, giving the bowl of porridge another nudge when it looked that Harry was slowing down.
“Are you starving yourself to make yourself look more like a girl or something?” Robin asked, a sneer on her face as she looked Harry up and down, obviously unimpressed by what she saw. She honestly couldn’t understand why Fenrir, a strong, powerful Alpha, would choose this stick thin boy over her and her beautiful delicate curves.
“Believe me I have no desire to look like a girl,” Harry replied coldly; he didn’t understand what Robin’s problem was, he had only been nice to her so far and she seemed determined to attack him for seemingly no reason.
“Small, long hair, are you sure?” she asked snidely, her eyes looking him up and down again, her nose wrinkled in disgust. “I’m sure I could help you chop off any parts you don’t need,” she added, turning away from them and turning her nose up into the air.
“Robin!” Fenrir growled angrily, getting sick of the girl’s attitude. “Apologise,” he demanded of her, his golden eyes narrowing at the teenager girl. He would not have his mate spoken to in such a way.
“I’m guessing she hasn’t submitted to you yet,” Harry said, gazing up at Fenrir, trying not to be bothered by the girl who was glaring at him rather hatefully and making Harry want to throw the bowl of porridge at her head.
“Micha said she went down on her knees but Alpha pushed her away,” Niko said matter-of-factly, his innocent mind not realising what had actually happened in that moment. “I think he was waiting for you,” the ten year old said, leaning his head on Harry.
Harry looked momentarily confused. “Why wouldn’t you want her to… oh,” Harry said with a dawning realisation, “oh, I get it,” he said as he went for another spoonful; however, this time when Harry raised it to his mouth, instead of putting it in he flicked it in Robin’s direction and grinned in triumph as it landed in her neatly styled hair.
Robin jumped up, letting out a squealed howl of shock and fury, her arms flapping about in panic, screeching that something had landed in her hair. The sound that she was making was drawing the attention of the entire of the pack, most of who were sniggering. The Alpha, however, didn’t seem to be very amused by the situation.
“That was uncalled for,” Fenrir said sternly, glaring at his little mate with disapproval. He didn’t think that it was a good start that Robin and Harry were already sniping at one another.
“It was uncalled for that she tried to give you a… something that only I should give you,” Harry said, changing what he was going to say at the last moment when he realised that there were little ears listening in. “She’s lucky it was only porridge I hit her with, she tries anything like that again and it’ll be my fist,” he said loud enough to make sure Robin heard him, even as she was half dragged away by Jenson, in the direction of the stream.
“Harry,” Fenrir said in confusion, looking at his little mate as if he had lost his mind. He had never seen the submissive be so jealous towards another person, though no one had ever been interested in him other than Harry before, at least not since Harry had joined the pack.
“Don’t even go there, Fen,” Harry warned. “You were jealous that I was friends with a boy that had a crush on me. How did you expect me to react? She’s been here for goodness knows how long with you while I’ve been at school. How do I know that nothings been going on?”
“I haven’t stopped watching her,” Niko said proudly, “I kept her away from our Alphy, mum,” he added, beaming at Harry. Niko really didn’t like the girl at all and he wasn’t about to let her come between his Alpha pair. Fenrir was frowning at the use of this new nickname; he didn’t really want for anyone, not even Harry to have pet names for him and while he could just about abide it from Harry, he didn’t really want to encourage it from Niko.
“That’s my boy,” Harry said proudly, giving Niko a little kiss to the cheek and hugging him, wanting to positively reinforce this behaviour from the ten year old. Harry truly did love Niko and if things went well today then Lukas was going to have something for them which meant they could become a proper family.
“What did we miss that lead to someone throwing porridge at Robin?” Damon asked, as he and Micha rejoined the rest of the pack; they had passed a rather distressed Robin and aggravated looking Jenson on their way back to the clearing and hadn’t really understood what had happened.
Damon was fairly sure that it would have something to do with either Harry, Clay or Romy seeing as no one had lost their temper with her to that extent yet and it was usually going to be one of the pups that stooped to that level of childish actions.
“Apparently she tried to give Fenrir a bl-” however Harry never got to finish his sentence as the Alpha clamped a hand over his mate’s mouth, giving him a stern look that said everything it needed to. Niko just giggled as Harry gave his mate a playful slap to the shoulder.
“Ah,” Damon said as Fenrir released his hold on his mate’s mouth so that Harry could speak again. “Micha, I thought that you weren’t going to say anything to him?”
Micha gave his mate a rather incredulous look. “How am I meant to have said anything to Harry? I’ve been with you all morning rather enjoying the fact that you’ve been fu-” it was now Damon’s turn to clamp his hand over Micha’s mouth, causing Harry to giggle.
“Language,” Damon said as he lowered his hand, replacing it with his lips, kissing Micha sweetly. It seemed that the new girl brought out the worst in his little mate and it wasn’t something that Damon appreciated. “Come on trouble, let’s go and see how Callie is feeling this morning.” At this the submissive nodded, thinking that it was for the best that the Alpha pair had time to talk; he would find time to talk to Harry privately later.
“Eat,” Fenrir said, giving the bowl in Harry’s hand another nudge when it looked like Harry had once again forgotten that he was meant to be eating. He could see how it was possible that his little mate just forgot to finish meals and eat at all, there were just too many distractions.
“Fen, I’ve already eaten most of it, I can’t eat all of it, I feel sick,” Harry said with a frown at the bowl, thinking that if any more of the gloopy breakfast meal was put in his mouth then he was going to vomit it all up again.
“I was actually hoping that I could have a word,” Lukas said, seeing that Harry was apparently done with his breakfast.
“No,” Fenrir growled at Lukas, “Harry is not finished,” the Alpha said firmly. He had been watching Harry and even though his little mate had been eating and had managed to eat most of the original portion, Fenrir wanted him to eat all of it and regain his strength.
“Fenrir,” Harry sighed tiredly, “if I eat anything else I’m going to be sick and then we’re going to be back at square one. I am stuffed, thank you, but honestly I can’t eat anything else and I really need to talk to Lukas.”
This was the truth, Harry really was full and even if he wasn’t then he would have dropped everything to speak to Lukas. After asking him to find out ways that they could take legal guardianship of Niko and make sure his position in the pack was secure, Harry was keen to find out what Lukas had managed to find for them; plus he wanted to let his pack mate know that Dumbledore was dealing with the Ministry on the apparition issue.
“Why?” Fenrir demanded, looking between Harry and Lukas suspiciously. In his mind he couldn’t see any reason that the two of them would need to talk urgently. He really didn’t like secrets being kept from him, especially when Harry was one of the ones keeping those secrets.
“Oh,” Harry said realising that he hadn’t actually mentioned anything to Fenrir about what he had asked Lukas to do for him. “Umm, okay. I need to talk to you too but Lukas first.”
“Little one…” Fenrir said warningly as Harry wiggled to try and get away from his mate. Fenrir, however, wasn’t having any of it and kept a firm hold around Harry’s waist, the grip also included little Niko, who was rather enjoying being included in the hug.
“Tell me,” Fenrir demanded gently of his mate, wanting to know what the hell was going on. Secrets had almost torn them apart and he didn’t want for that to happen again. They needed to be honest with one another so that they could be stronger as a pack.
“Give me ten minutes, fifteen at most, and then I’ll tell you everything,” Harry promised, straining his head so that he could place a soft kiss on his mate’s cheek and smile up at him reassuringly. Fenrir nodded and finally released his hold on his submissive, however, Niko was not as fortunate and the Alpha kept the ten year old firmly in place.
“Mum, can I come?” Niko asked hopefully, as much as he loved the Alpha he rarely got to see Harry and wanted to be with him right now, even if that meant gate crashing a private conversation.
“Sorry, little monkey, how am I meant to talk about you when you’re there?” Harry said with a laugh, ruffling Niko’s hair. Fenrir watched with his eyes narrowed in suspicion as Harry and Lukas headed away from the others.
“Why is mum and Lukas talking about me?” Niko asked, looking up at Fenrir curiously. “Am I in trouble?” he asked worried that he was going to be told off and the last thing he wanted was for Harry to be mad at him. “I haven’t done anything wrong have I, dad?” Niko asked and then realising what he had said, clamped his hand over his mouth, his eyes going wide with horror. “Sorry, Alpha, sorry, I did it again, I’m sorry, don’t be mad!”
Fenrir tightened his hold around the young boy, not entirely sure how he felt about being called dad but finding that he actually rather liked it, especially since Niko was calling Harry mum. He gave the ten year old an affectionate nudge to the head, inhaling the scent of the boy’s hair as he did so, finding that it didn’t matter how he felt as a human man, his instincts as an Alpha wolf had taken over and this little boy was his and Harry’s.
FGHP
Jenson was furious; he had been lumbered with escorting Robin down to the stream and was now having to suffer through keeping an eye on the girl while she tended to her hair. Robin had stripped off completely, not wanting to get her clothes dirty or wet and was swaying her hips and washing herself in a way she thought seductive; Jenson knew what she was trying to do.
This teenager was truly something else entirely; it made him rather grateful for his daughter being absolutely nothing like her. He also hadn’t missed Clayton’s snub to Robin either and it gave him a little faith in the boy; after all, anyone would be able to see that Robin was a very attractive young girl, and he was sure that when she went to Hogwarts she would have many admirers, but Clay obviously hadn’t been interested.
He couldn’t be sure how far into a relationship Clay and Romy were but Jenson could be sure that at the very least Clayton was loyal to his daughter, which was something that made him a lot more at ease with the possibility of their relationship.
“I think that is all gone now,” Robin said, turning to face Jenson, not shying from letting him see her exposed breasts, only her lower half covered by the water of the stream, “but I would really appreciate it if you would help me check,” she added, giving him a flirtatious smile.
“It’s gone,” Jenson said flatly, not moving from the spot where he was stood. Robin was undeniably a beautiful young girl, but he had no interest; even if he hadn’t been a happily mated man, he would have no interest in someone that young and immature.
“You could come down here and look properly, I’m sure I could make it worth your while,” Robin said sweetly, her fingers running through the water all around her, trying to coax him over to her. If she couldn’t have the Alpha then the Beta would do, though she was keeping her options open.
“No,” Jenson said firmly, he was more than happy to remain where he was, with his arms folded across his chest, leaning against the tree. He just wanted to get back to his mate and make sure that she was alright; he didn’t like leaving Callie for any length of time, especially not for someone as trashy as Robin.
“You men must either all be blind, gay or both,” Robin said a little huffily as she got out of the stream, flaunting her body for all she was worth. Jenson remained unmoving, just watching her and making sure that he wasn’t in any trouble, because with the strays still out there they couldn’t take any chances, not even with the likes of Robin.
“Or we just have high standards,” Jenson snapped, truly fed up with Robin’s attitude. “Now, hurry up.” She wasn’t getting under his skin in the way she seemed to be with the pack’s submissives, but she was certainly irritating him.
“You’ll have to show me respect when I’m the Alpha’s mate,” Robin sneered at him in return, climbing out of the stream and letting him get a full view of her body, wanting to show him exactly what he was missing.
“It’s never going to happen,” Jenson told her calmly. “Harry and Fenrir are together and no silly little girl is going to get between them, get used to the idea,” he said, keeping an eye on her as she went to pick up her clothes.
“I could give the Alpha children now,” she stated as she pulled her skirt back on. “Harry is far too wrapped up in his own life to do anything so selfless for the Alpha. I can give Fenrir what he wants now,” she said confidently. She didn’t particularly want children, but she knew it would be part of her job as Alpha mate.
“They already have Niko,” Jenson pointed out. He actually found himself feeling rather angry at Robin’s blatant disregard for either of the Alpha pair’s feelings. She didn’t care that they were happily mated or that Fenrir very clearly wasn’t interested in her and that bothered Jenson more than he thought it would.
“He’s not theirs,” Robin said with a sneer, as she pulled her top over her head. She couldn’t care less that Harry was trying to trap the Alpha male to him by adopting a child. To her that was just a quick way of ensnaring him, a substitute to giving him his own child. It was lazy and selfish in her opinion when Harry could easily have given Fenrir a biological child, which was why she knew that she had the upper hand here.
“He’s going to be, they’re making it official, you need to learn your place quickly girl because otherwise you’ll find that you’re at the bottom of the pack and no one gives a damn,” Jenson warned her. He thought that she might not have realised how dangerously close she was getting to being the Omega of the pack, that if her behaviour carried on there were going to be some very serious consequences.
“Don’t threaten me,” Robin growled at the Beta angrily, “you can be replaced once I’m the Alpha’s mate, you should worship the ground I walk on,” she said, sticking her nose up into the air, flicking her hair behind her shoulder.
“Fine, learn the hard way,” Jenson said with frustration, turning on his heel and going to walk away from her. He was past the point of caring if she was safe or not out here on her own. It would serve her right to be attacked by the strays because then she might learn how good she had it here in their pack.
Robin, not wanting to cave in and just follow the Beta wolf back to the clearing, folded her arms across her chest stubbornly, not believing for a moment that he would leave her on her own out here when they were usually so careful to move in pairs at the very least. However, when she realised that Jenson was not coming back, Robin very quickly gathered up the last of her belongings and hurried back towards the clearing.
FGHP
“Did you find out anything?” Harry asked hopefully, as he and Lukas sat down with their back against a tree at the edge of the clearing. He had been waiting to hear of any news from Lukas and it had been difficult every morning when the post had arrived and there had been nothing from him and the one letter he Lukas had sent had said that he was still looking into it. He was glad that now the older man seemed to have something to tell him.
“I believe so,” Lukas said with a smile, glad that he was able to make Harry happy. As he had hoped, this news caused the submissive to grin at once, Harry beaming up at him with absolute happiness.
“We can do it, officially in the eyes of the Ministry?” Harry asked hopefully. He didn’t want to lose Niko ever, but this was something that could benefit all of the pack. Technically Clayton and Romy were still minors until they were seventeen and legally the pack had no claim to them. Harry hoped that if what Lukas had found was useful then it was going to benefit the whole pack.
“Yes, I think we can, it’s an old piece of werewolf legislation, which I think was mostly so that the Ministry could fob off bitten children to werewolf packs and not have to deal with them themselves. The paperwork is rather hard to come by but I have a few contacts that I’ve been able to call on to look into it for me,” Lukas explained; it had taken a lot of research to figure it all out, but worth it for his pack. “It would enable Niko to be legally your son, though that would only be the case if Fenrir remains your mate, as you are still a minor yourself.”
“Don’t remind me,” Harry said with a frown, mulling things over. “How quickly can we get the paperwork?” Harry asked, thinking that it was high time that he spoke to Fenrir about this and then even to Niko as well to see how he felt about it. He didn’t want to go ahead and just adopt the ten year old if Niko didn’t want that.
“A few days, maybe a week,” Lukas said, watching Harry closely; the submissive looked really concerned. “Why?” he asked, wondering if there was more to it all than what Harry was telling him.
“We might need a few copies,” Harry said with a sigh. “The whole situation with Niko has me thinking about Romy and Clay. They have parents that are alive and well, they could claim them back and legally have more right than us as a pack.”
“Wow, you really have been over thinking this,” Lukas said with a frown. “Niko is an orphan so it’s a fairly easy case as there is no one related to him by blood to claim him. Clayton and Romy, however, do; it won’t be as easy as filling out some paperwork and signing it for them but I will certainly look into that too.”
“Thank you,” Harry said earnestly, leaning into Lukas’ side a little. “I know it’s a lot and I don’t mean to drag you away from your beautiful girlfriend so much but I don’t want this pack to be separated,” he told him.
“I don’t mind,” Lukas assured him. “Nell and I are kind of giving each other a little space at the moment anyway,” Lukas said with a sigh. It had been nearly a week since the night of the dinner with Nell’s family, and four days since he had found out that he really was going to be a father, not that he was ready to tell his pack about that yet.
“Is this to do with the apparition?” Harry asked, genuinely concerned about his pack brother, given how in love he knew Lukas was with Nell. “Because Dumbledore’s agreed to deal with that,” he told him.
“Really?” Lukas asked, surprised that Harry had managed to find a solution to the problem so quickly. “Thank you, that’s amazing. I really appreciate it,” he said, reaching out and grasping Harry’s hand in his own.
“You’re welcome,” Harry told him, still looking concerned, “but are you and Nell okay?”
“We will be,” Lukas told him. “She just needs a little time to come to terms with me being able to do magic. Nothing for you to be concerned about, I promise. You really do need to worry less,” he said, brushing a thumb over Harry’s forehead, trying to ease the away the frown lines, thinking that Harry had plenty to be worrying about without him worrying about this as well. “It’s all going to be okay, the pack aren’t going anywhere,” he reassured him.
“I should probably go and explain things to Fen,” Harry said with a sigh. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the Alpha male watching him and Lukas carefully, clearly waiting patiently for an explanation; however, Harry knew that his patience would be wearing very thin.
“Yes,” Lukas said with a small chuckle of amusement, “I think that would be a very good idea because I think before too long he’s going to be over here demanding it from you.”
Harry, in a move completely unexpected to Lukas, wrapped his arms around the other man in a tight hug, grateful for everything that he had done. “Thank you,” he said with earnest, not letting go, “for everything.”
“You’re very welcome,” Lukas said as Harry finally let him go. He truly had a very soft spot for the young submissive, which wasn’t the case for all of the pack he was finding, spotting Jenson as he returned to the clearing, Robin following in his wake.
Following his eye line, Harry spotted her too and sighed, he really didn’t have the energy to fight her right now, not when he was juggling so much other stuff in his head. Robin was a complication that he really didn’t need in his life.
Standing up, Harry turned and headed over to where the Alpha was sat near the fire before Robin could place herself there, sitting himself down beside his mate and taking the larger man’s hand within his own.
“Explain?” Fenrir said, looking at his little mate curiously. He had not missed the serious expressions on Harry and Lukas’ faces as they had spoken, nor the embrace they had shared, and he wanted to know what it had been about that had caused them to go off on their own.
“Yes,” Harry agreed, knowing that now was as good a time as ever. He didn’t want any of the other pack members to know just yet; he suspected that Jenson might know what they were trying to do but beyond that it wasn’t any use getting the hopes up of the others.
Damon and Micha were enjoying just being with one another, flirting and giggling together. Clay was off with Niko teaching him some tricks on the skateboard, though he was casting some longing looks over to Romy, who was sat with her mother; it was clearly a struggle for him to stay away from her as she had asked him to. Lukas had moved over to where Jenson was venting his frustration with Robin on a tree, hoping that he could calm the Beta wolf down.
Harry watched each member of the pack fondly. Remus and Tessie were apparently getting on rather well too; it was nice to see the Professor actually smiling and laughing rather than looking so serious all the time. Jaylon was sat on Tessie’s other side, his nose in one of Lukas’ books, looking rather content to sit beside her quietly. The only one that Harry didn’t watch with any form of fondness was Robin, who had placed herself close to the Alpha and the fire, lying on the ground, a hide beneath her, presumably so she didn’t mess up her hair again.
It frustrated Harry that she was constantly putting herself under his nose, she had no business doing that and, despite disliking her intensely, Harry found himself rather glad that she would be coming to Hogwarts, just so that she wouldn’t be alone with Fenrir.
“Not here,” Harry said with a cautious look to Robin, “can we go for a walk? I’ll explain everything then,” the submissive suggested and Fenrir, following his mate’s gaze, nodded his agreement. He too was more than happy to get some distance between Robin and her perfume that smelt as cheap and tacky as the girl was herself.
Fenrir grunted in agreement, getting to his feet; Harry quickly did the same, keeping his hold on the Alpha’s hand as his mate started to lead them off towards the woodland to the north. “Explain, little one,” he said gruffly as they passed the tree line.
“I was worried that someone might try and take Niko from us,” Harry admitted, he didn’t want to bring the headmaster’s name into it, knowing that things were already difficult enough between Fenrir and Dumbledore and there was nothing to be gained by throwing fuel on that fire. “I asked Lukas to look into it and find a way to make him legally belong to the pack.”
The Alpha made a noise of agreement; he had no intention of letting anyone take any member of his pack from him but he approved of Harry having asked Lukas for help. “And?” Fenrir prompted.
“And Lukas has found something, for orphaned werewolves,” Harry explained, “where we can adopt him, claim him as ours and then no one can take him from us.”
“He would belong to the pack?” Fenrir asked, a little surprised by this; it was not something he had heard of before but if it meant that they would be able to stop anyone else trying to take Niko away then he approved.
“Yes, well, no… sort of,” Harry said, “he would belong to us, you and me, he would be legally our son,” he explained, wanting to make sure that his mate knew exactly what he was agreeing to.
“Our son,” Fenrir said to clarify, mulling things over. He wasn’t sure how he felt about this. He knew that the wolf in him had already accepted the ten year old as his son, that much was clear by his instinctual reaction earlier that morning when Niko had called him dad; however, making it legal… that was another matter.
“Yes… I know it’s a lot and I know he isn’t biologically ours, it isn’t great timing and you probably have a hundred and one reasons why this is a really, really bad idea but I don’t want to lose him,” Harry rambled and what he was saying was only cut short when Fenrir stopped them from walking and smashed their lips together, an effective way of silencing his little submissive.
“He will be ours,” Fenrir said with pride in his voice, amazed that Harry was doing so much to keep them all together and as a family.
“If it works,” Harry went on, glad that Fenrir was taking it so well, “I was thinking that Romy and Clay…”
“Not ours?” Fenrir asked a little worried; it made sense with Niko, given the relationship that the two of them had already developed with the ten year old but he had no interest in adopting Jenson, Callie and Damon’s children.
“No, goofball,” Harry said with a laugh. “I meant that Jenson and Callie could adopt Romy, and Damon and maybe even Micha could adopt Clay, make it official because then no one can touch us, we can be a proper family.”
“We are,” Fenrir grunted, not liking the fact that Harry didn’t seem them as a proper family, they were a pack and that was a million times better than a regular family. He didn’t need any lawyer or piece of paper to tell that this pack was his.
“I know,” Harry said with a smile, “but doing things legally, it makes it better. Right now the Ministry or Dumbledore could interfere, they could separate us and we couldn’t do anything about it. This way we’re being proactive and stopping something bad happening before it can,” he explained.
Fenrir didn’t understand everything that Harry had just said but the Alpha could admire the sentiment behind what his mate was doing. He would never had thought about doing anything like this, paperwork and legal procedures would never be his strong suit. He knew he was very lucky to have a mate such as Harry, a mate who was selfless and kind, always thinking of others before himself.
“No one will separate us,” Fenrir said with determination, “I would kill them first,” he added with a growl.
“No you won’t,” Harry said with a sigh, “because then I would lose you too. I don’t want you in Azkaban, Fen, I couldn’t do this without you. But it doesn’t matter, because it isn’t going to happen. In a week Niko is going to be our son.”
Fenrir couldn’t help himself, he grabbed his little mate around his waist and pulled him up so that their bodies were pressed together, lips meeting in a heated kiss. The Alpha had always thought that love was too weak a word for the feelings that he had for Harry but it was the only word that came close and Fenrir wanted to show Harry that in the only way he really knew how.
He had wanted to since their rushed romp in the clearing that morning, he wanted to take things slow and show his submissive just how much he cared for him. Fenrir saw no reason not to, they were alone and he had lube in his pocket. Breaking their kiss, Fenrir picked his mate up into his arms properly, starting to head off deeper into the woodland, Harry’s legs wrapping around his waist.
“Where’re we going?” Harry asked, pressing kisses to his mate’s jaw, trying to encourage him into taking action; the intensity of their kiss just moments earlier had turned him on, and he had thought it had been leading to something more.
“This way,” Fenrir told him rather unhelpfully, keeping walking; however, this was becoming increasingly difficult between Harry’s distracting kisses and groping hands, and his own growing arousal.
“Not too far, because I want you,” Harry told him bluntly, pressing his hips forward, so that the Alpha could feel the evidence of just how much he wanted him.
“Patience, little one,” Fenrir said with slight amusement, though his voice was gruff with arousal. However, he couldn’t deny that he greatly appreciated his little mate’s insatiable enthusiasm.
“I’m fresh out,” Harry said, a small smirk on his lips as he leaned up enough to press kisses to the corner of Fenrir’s mouth. “Used it all up waiting to see you again the last few weeks,” he told him a little breathlessly, feeling impatient. It had been a long two weeks and he didn’t want to have to hold himself back from his mate at all this weekend.
“This morning didn’t satisfy you?” Fenrir asked teasingly, already full well knowing the answer to that. It was difficult for both of them being separated and so they always wanted to make the most of it whenever they were together.
“Fen, I can’t ever get enough of you,” Harry told him earnestly. He had no idea how he had coped before he had met his mate, it seemed impossible now, and he always felt like he needed more.
“I’m sure,” Fenrir said, sounding amused. He really didn’t think that Harry would even be able to go for a round three, not after how rushed and fast this morning had been. He didn’t want to hurt his submissive no matter how much he wanted sex from him. There were other things they could do that were just as pleasurable.
“That sounds like a challenge,” Harry said with a grin, as they entered a tiny clearing in the trees, the space dominated by a huge rock. “I bet you get tired before I do,” he said with a cheeky smile.
“We’ll see,” Fenrir repeated, coming to stand next to the smooth rock and sitting his little mate down on top of it. This was a place that he had found while he had been hunting with little Niko and so far he had been able to keep it as a secret from the others, though he knew it wouldn’t last long with how Niko tended to chatter.
“Wait a moment, did you plan this?” Harry asked, looking at the rock he was sitting on and realising it was quite a convenient height given what they had planned. The Alpha had seemed to have been carrying them in a specific direction and so it seemed rather a coincidence if they had just happened across this rock.
“Yes,” Fenrir said bluntly. When he had first seen this place his first thought had been how out of the way it was, which meant privacy. With an expanding pack this was something that was hard to come by, especially seeing as he had two more to add in the coming weeks, plus Robin was trailing after him wherever he went. Fenrir knew that this would be the perfect place to spend some alone time with his mate.
“Then perhaps you should show me what you had in mind when you decided to bring me here,” Harry suggested, smirking up at his mate as he tugged gently on Fenrir’s jacket enough to bring his mate down for a kiss.
The large dominant didn’t need to be told twice and Harry made a noise of surprise against Fenrir’s lips as the Alpha’s arms wrapped around him and lifted him back up; turning around, Fenrir sat himself on the rock with Harry now straddling his lap. As he pressed his lips more firmly against Fenrir’s with a pleasured moan, Harry’s hands worked their way under the Alpha’s jacket, sliding the leather off over broad shoulders to give him better access to his mate’s muscular chest.
“Hmmm,” Harry hummed contently as he felt his mate’s large hands riding his jumper up to get better access to his chest. “I love it when you let me go on top,” he said with a grin, “I can always feel it so much more.”
“I will make you feel it,” Fenrir growled, fisting at the fabric and tearing at it, not having the patience to remove it properly. Harry didn’t even care at this point, he was rock hard and desperate to feel anything, this morning seemed like such a long time ago to him. Harry was fairly sure he wasn’t going to be happy until Fenrir spent the day inside of him.
“I really hate clothing,” Harry grumbled as Fenrir’s hands started working at his jeans, taking far too long to get him naked; he was already aroused and was hardly even trying to hold his hips still as he found a small friction against the material of his trousers.
Growling a little in frustration and agreement with his little mate, Fenrir stood Harry up on the rock, a foot on either side of him, so that he could yank his jeans down easily. This, however, left Harry exposed and at far too tempting a height for the Alpha to keep himself from leaning forward and quickly taking Harry’s erection into his mouth.
“Merlin, Fen!” Harry cried out, his fingers knotting into the Alpha’s hair as his mate’s tongue teased and tasted him. He was only vaguely aware of Fenrir shifting and moving to get himself out of his own jeans, far too distracted by the way his mate was sucking on him.
However, he couldn’t miss it when his mate’s large hands reached up and cupped his arse, squeezing at it and pushing him further into the Alpha’s mouth. He had no idea how or when Fenrir had managed to lube his own fingers, but the single digit the Alpha pushed inside a moment later felt amazing, and Harry cried out happily, as his fingers tightened in Fenrir’s hair.
“More,” Harry insisted, not having the patience for this to take this slow. Thankfully Fenrir seemed to agree and slid a second finger into his little mate alongside the first. “Yes,” he gasped, whimpering a little as the Alpha sucked on his cock, thrusting his fingers in time with the action.
It felt so good; he was a little amazed that he had even managed to stay up on his feet for this long and had to move a hand to Fen’s shoulder to help keep himself upright as his knees trembled. The Alpha knew him well by now, knew how to push all the right buttons, and the fingers inside him were spreading him open, teasing over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Fuck!” Harry all but screamed as a third finger was pushed into him suddenly, causing him to thrust fully into his mate’s mouth. Fenrir chuckled smugly around the length, obviously enjoying Harry’s reaction greatly, but this just sent another shock of pleasure through the submissive’s body. It was almost too much and he was sure he was going to come before the Alpha was even inside him.
“Close, Fen,” he warned, though even concentrating enough to get those words out was difficult. He had expected these words to spur the Alpha on, but Fenrir drew back, letting his leaking erection slip from between his saliva covered lips.
Fenrir’s hands were on his hips and pulled him down until Harry’s knees were resting on the hard rock beneath them, so that he was kneeling with his legs spread wide over his mate. “Put me inside you, little one,” the Alpha instructed, looking very pleased with himself when Harry didn’t hesitate to reach back and take Fenrir’s large cock in his hand.
Harry met his mate’s golden eyes as he lifted himself up enough to line up with the heavy length in his hand. Having only had three fingers inside him to stretch him open it was tight and he had to push the head against his hole for a moment before it slid past the ring of muscle. “Fen,” he moaned, easing himself back so that his body took more and more of the cock inside him.
The Alpha groaned at the feel of his mate around his length. “Mine,” he growled once his erection was fully seated within his mate’s arse; he held Harry’s slender body close to his, wrapping his arms around him protectively, rolling his hips and pressing against the sensitive nerves inside his mate.
“Fuck, yes, yours,” Harry agreed, relaxing in his mate’s arms and just surrendering to the pleasure that was washing over him, softly shifting his own hips such that the length inside him shifted but never left him. He wanted Fenrir inside him, he didn’t even want to let the Alpha leave his body enough to thrust at the moment.
It was so different from the almost punishing and brutal pace of that morning, but there was a fiery tension, a passion between them right now, that was leaving them both with a sheen of sweat despite the cold air around them. Fenrir’s grip was unrelenting on his hips as the two of them moved together, and Harry wrapped his arms around the Alpha’s neck, pulling his mate down into a kiss.
He was teetering on the edge of his orgasm, and from the sounds that the Alpha was making against his lips, he didn’t think Fenrir was far behind him. He rolled his hips, pressing his erection against his dominant's chest, the cock inside him stretching him and pushing against all the right spots. It was blissful and he clung to his mate, the noises they were both making lost in their kiss.
Harry wanted to keep going forever but one of Fenrir’s hands left his hip, reaching down between them to brush against his erection, finger tips reaching beneath his body to toy with his full and heavy balls; and that was more than Harry could handle. His climax washed over him, as he broke their kiss, his blissful cry of release filling the air around them.
The Alpha was only a second behind him, his release flooding Harry’s body, as his knot began to expand within his mate. The two of them were breathless, holding each other close as they recovered from their orgasms. “Beautiful,” Fenrir muttered, brushing his hand through Harry’s hair; his mate’s head was leant against his chest, those wide green eyes looking up at him with complete adoration.
“Pass me the sick bucket,” Robin said in disgust. She had not meant to walk in on the Alpha pair while they had been going at it, her goal had been to put a stop to any such activities; however, she had found completely the wrong couple in her search and had arrived a lot later than she had planned to.
The two of them turned towards her, both their eyes narrowed in anger at the sight of her standing there, looking at them with a sneer on her face. “Get back to the clearing,” Fenrir roared in anger, his arms wrapping tighter around Harry protectively.
The girl gave a huff of annoyance before turning and walking away with her nose held in the air. Robin was really testing his temper and she would be punished for wandering into the woods alone, especially coming this far out. But that would be later; he wasn’t going to let the interruption ruin the precious time he had alone with his mate and so he leaned down and captured Harry’s lips in a kiss, distracting them both from the anger they felt towards the pack’s newest member.

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Littlepanther - Robin has a way of rubbing most of the submissives the wrong way, as you saw even more of in this chapter. Micha particularly dislikes her though, yes, and he isn't shy about showing it. We are getting very close to the full moon, but we have so much going on that this weekend spans a few chapters.
Katlin Malfoy - thank you for the vote and delighted to hear that you have been reading for so long and that you love our writing. We really appreciate it.
Phoenix-rob - Thank you. Seamus is getting there, he still has a lot to work through but he is letting his instincts guide him quite a bit. We hope you enjoyed the first meeting with Robin.
Phoebe - So glad to hear that you are enjoying the story that much. That is serious dedication reading the story in one go like that, not to mention impressive to get through it in only a few days. We think Harry did a pretty good job of handling Robin, hope you agree. Robin isn't giving up yet though.
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