Chapter 1: Introducing Harry Black
Fenrir stared out of the window watching the storm outside take its toll on his packs village. The storm had been raging for the last Twelve hours and looked like it would not end soon; the same amount of time the Sirius and Remus had gone to help Lily Potter birth her child. The sudden cry from his son tore Fenrir's gaze away from the window and to look down lovingly at his perfect son and his submissive, Lucius, with the light highlighting their features. Lucius looked up towards Fenrir and smiled as he tried to get their son Draco back to sleep. Fenrir walked over to Draco and held him close as he tried to sooth him back to sleep; looking at his mate with a worried frown.
But Lucius smiled back knowingly saying "Lily will be fine, sometimes birthing takes time."
Fenrir chuckled lightly, trying to stay still so Draco would fall asleep. "I know love. But I worry about the strain for Lily, after James' death she seems to have almost lost the will to live."
Before Lucius could reply, Draco started to cry for attention. Both Lucius and Fenrir focused on Draco again, trying to get him to calm down and go back to sleep. After a short while Draco fell into a fitful sleep; the storm acting as a constant cause of fear in the young Werewolf and waking him every few minutes.
As the storm finally started to calm down, everyone in the Greyback home fell into a fitful sleep; the fire quietly crackling away, keeping them all warm.
Roughly an hour later, this peaceful scene was destroyed by two men crashing through the door into the living room. Fenrir woke with a start; Lucius wrapped his arms around Draco tightly while Draco cried in fear and anger towards the sudden intrusion. Fenrir turned to glare at the two intruders until he realised who these two men were.
"Remus, Sirius, Has Lily given birth finally? Is it a boy or a girl? Where is..." Fenrir started to say, but drifted off into silence as realisation came across him. Lucius had calmed Draco down and could see the sorrow in both Remus and Sirius' faces, their cloaks soaked, acting like a second skin plastered to their bodies.
Sirius slowly shook his head at the unanswered question, his voice grave as he spoke. "She lived long enough to name him and hold him before she died. She gave him to me and Remus to look after and gave him our name."
Remus smiled sadly before opening his cloak to reveal a small bundle of blankets that started to move and cry. Both Remus and Sirius walked into the living room and warm themselves by the fire. Sirius hung their cloaks up the fire, as Remus said. "She named him Harry, just like James wanted."
Everyone was quiet for a moment, each think about their own personal memory about Lily and James in the short time that they had known them. A small, muffled whimper from inside Remus' cloak reminded them of what Lily and James died to protect.
Remus removed some of the layers surrounding the little bundle to reveal a small, pink face of a baby boy, whose vivid green eyes sparkled in the firelight. Draco had stopped crying and looked from Lucius' lap at this little creature that had everyone's attention. He then looked up at his daddy and said "What's that Daddy?"
A small, sad chuckle came from both Remus and Lucius at Draco's question, Remus moved to sit next to Lucius; giving Draco a better view of the child's face. Lucius smiled down at Draco and answered, "This is a baby Draco. His name is Harry; he is Remus and Sirius' son."
Draco stared down at this thing called a baby named Harry in confusion. Draco's eyes widened in shock at Harry opening his eyes, but jumped when Harry began to cry. Remus quickly turned Harry to face him and holding him close, hushing and cooing him until sleep claimed him again.
All the while, Fenrir and Sirius had been speaking in whispers at the window, staring out into the calming storm watching for another to come to the house.
Fenrir turned to Sirius, whispering "How is Severus?"
Sirius glanced at Remus as Harry awoke and started to cry before answering. "I am not sure. He asked to be left alone with Lily for a while. He said he would be here shortly."
Draco continued to stare at Harry, as Harry slowly went back to sleep after Remus' reassurance of love and warmth. Every adult in the room watched Draco's actions towards Harry, slowly recognising the characteristics that would determine their fate in the future.
Sirius whispered quietly to Fenrir, "Harry is a submissive. Maybe, when the time comes, they will me mated."
Fenrir smiled, watching his son slowly cuddle into his daddy and fall asleep; still staring at Harry's own sleeping face, as though he needed to be sure that he was still there.
Both Fenrir and Sirius moved close to their mates and watched their children slowly drift off into their own fantasy land. With the fire slowly dying in the heath and the sunrise slowly began to light the living room, caused the adults to drift into a light doze.
Just before Fenrir fell asleep, he looked over a Harry and whispered, "Welcome to the pack. Harry Black."