Lamenting the fact that he could no longer perform spells with his holly wand and thereby cursing the unnaturally chipper face in front of him Harry sighed. It's too bright, he thought.
While Harry may have been forced to rise early at the Dursley's, after turning into a vampire he had grown accustomed to sleeping in whenever possible. Being woken up at 8:37 in the morning and forced to answer the door in his pjs was not making him feel particularly charitable to the two strangers at his door.
After the boys introduced themselves, Seth and Paul went on to say how they were from the reservation. Yawning slightly Harry quickly throw up a hand to cover his admittedly large canines. Slowly becoming more aware as the fresh wave of oxygen hit his brain Harry narrowed his eyes taking in the appearance of his visitors. Tall, well muscled bronze skin, and smelling of pine trees and wet dog. The smell was a curious mix and vaguely reminded him of Remus.
Inadvertently letting out a deep throaty decidedly inhuman growl Harry leaned forward. The smaller of the two wolves widened his eyes and took a step back while the other growled back, not nearly as powerfully as Harry's had been.
Smirking slightly, Harry's demeanor changed instantly to a more welcoming persona. If these two had been wizards they would have had their wands out by now. Werewolves unlike vampires could still use theirs. Lucky bastards.
"Would you like to come in?" Harry asked.
Sharing a quick baffled glance the wolves hesitantly entered.