Harry gasped once they arrived at the pack site, he didn't understand how it happen but one moment they were on this small rocky island then he heard a loud popping sound as he felt like he was being squeezed out of a toothpaste tube and dropped out and let him fall to the ground where he felt everything in his stomach burn his throat as he throw up on the dusty ground. Remus knelt by him and rubbed his back "Shhh it's okay it happens when you apparate." He told him, as he pulled out a small potion from his pocket and held it out to him "Drink this it will help settle your stomach." He said. Harry fell back on to his knees and looked at the amber eyed wold and smiled weakly as he took the small potion bottle into his hands and then he brought it up to his lips and downed it.

Remus smiled as he watched the boy smiled softly as his stomach stop hurting as he stood up "Thank you." He whispered gently, the wolf still rubbed his back until the young teen stood up on shaky legs. "Where are we?" He asked as he looked around only seeing the lots and lots of trees.

"We are the pack sight." He smiled as Fenrir apparated behind them, Harrys eyes widen seeing the large man and three others appear.

"H…how did you do that?" Harry asked, Remus smiled at him and placed his hand on his shoulder

"The same way we did pup, we apparated, it's something all wizards can do even ones in our situation." He told him. Harry turned to look at him tilting his head

"Wizards?" He asked "But there is no such thing a magic?" He whispered, remembering what his uncle had told him as he looked down at the ground.

"Is that what that pig said to you?" Fenrir asked, Harry nodded still looking down at his feet. Remus looked up at his mate who looked like he wanted to go back and rip the fat man up

"Magic is real Harry, and you are a wizard like me and Fenrir and most of our pack."

They lead him though the path towards a group of huts where Harry sees more of the pack they were talking about. "Wow." The teen whispered as he walked with them.

"Take him to our hut you might want to explain a few thing." Fenrir told him, I will let the pack know our pup is home." He smiled as he ran his fingers thought Harry's hair. The dark haired boy smiled at the caring touch that it he nuzzled into the large hand. The golden haired wolf nodded and guided Harry towards the hut at the far end of the circle of huts.

Once inside Harry felt awkward as he looked around the hut seeing a few things of creature comforts. "You don't have a kitchen?" He asked

"The pack eats together." The man told him as he poured a glass of juice for the boy "Here its pumpkins juice." He said softly, Harry warped his hands around the cup and looked down at the creamy orange liquid. Frowning slighting he brought it up to his lips and then let his tongue poke out and dipped the tip into the juice and then his eyes widen before he started to drink the lot.

"Easy pup." Remus chuckled, as he smiled down at him. "I guess we should talk pup." He told him

"Why do you call me a pup?" Harry asked, as he tilted his head as he looked up at him as he crossed his legs.

Remus chuckles as he sat down next to Harry and rubbed the back of his head "Well that is because you are my pup." He said smiling, the boy look up at him with wide eyes as he looked at the amber eyed man.

"Your pup?" He whispered "Y…Your my dad?" He asked, feeling his eyes burning as he tried to blink away with tears.

"No my little one I'm your mother." The boy frowned, as he put the glass on the coffee table

"You can't be my mother you're a man?" He asked, then he started to fiddle with his shirt. Remus knew it will be difficult trying to explain things to him since he learnt he was being raised by muggles.

"We can Harry, in the wizarding world it is normal for wizards to become pregnant. You are my son and as I said you were taken from me when you were just a baby I didn't know what happen to you or your father. Then there I heard the news about the Potter's deaths." Harry perked up and looked at him wide eyed

"W…What happen?" Harry asked as he moved around and curled himself up and looked up at him once again, he was still warped up in Remus jacket.

"I can tell you the rest tomorrow, I know this is a lot to take in." Remus whispered to him, as he stroked the boy's hair as the dark haired boy shook his head

"I need to know." He frowned "They told me my dad was a drunk and crashed the car killing both him and mum. That was a lie wasn't it?" Harry asked, as he wiped his eyes

"Yes it is."

Remus felt his heart ache and burn for the poor boy how could those monsters be so cold and cruel to a child. He wiped his own tears away and looked back at the child looking up at him hoping to hear more of story he should have heard long ago. "Your father was called James Potter, he grew up with him at Hogwarts he was one of my best friends. It was an accidental that me and your father came together… well more of a silly night with drink you can blame that on your uncle Sirius…" He said and then looked away towards the window to see Fenrir talking to the pack. Turning back to the boy who was tilting his head oddly

"W…What happen to him…my father?" Harry asked

"The night you went missing so did James, then I heard that James and his wife were killed. Then the old man said about you? My sweet child and I knew he took you from me and he did something to James because I swear the Prongs I know wouldn't have ran away with you." Remus growled as he rubbed his hands down his face.

"H…How do you know I am your son?" Harry asked confusion written on his face. The man smiled and reached out curling his fingers down the teen's face

"I know the smell of my cub." He smiled at him.

Then Remus face frowned as he heard one of Fenrir's pack howl and Harry turned to look at the window his eyes wide with fear "Shhh cub don't worry about that, that is something else we have to talk about." He whispered, as he kissed the top of the boy's head.

"W…What was that?" Harry asked

"That my sweet child is a werewolf, we're all werewolves in this pack. I don't be scared my child pack is family they will not harm you. Tho either your father… Fenrir..." He added "Or myself will have to bite you, to make you part of our pack." He smiled at him.

"I don't think I'm a werewolf?" Harry mumbled "But it would be cool." He giggled as he looked back at Remus, who was smiling brightly at his son.