Chapter Four
WARNING: SADLY STILL DON'T OWN HP:( THE STORY AND NEW CHARACTERS ARE MINE.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: SEE CHAPTER ONE FOR THIS.
Chapter Four
Harry's POV:
I woke up to my head pounding. 'Ugh, my head, it feels like a herd of centaurs ran over me three times!' I said to myself.
I couldn't stop the whimper from escaping. Nor the moan that shortly followed it. When I finally opened my eyes, I was met with a beautiful sight.
A man, no more than 22 or 23, was leaning over me. He was tan, with shoulder length light brown hair and the brightest light blue eyes I had ever seen. Seriously, they looked like the ocean!
"H-hi." I finally said in a voice barely above a whisper.
The man chuckle and it sounded like angels singing. 'Why does this man make me feel this way? I don't even know his name let alone anything about him! Yet my heart won't slow down and from the heat I can feel on my face I know I'm blushing. Why am I acting this way?' I asked myself.
"Hi, nice to meet you Harry Potter." the man said making me jump.
"H-how do y-you know m-my name?" 'Great Potter way to play cool and stutter your way through a sentence!'I mentally yelled at myself. I looked down at my hands to hide my embarrassment, which made me miss the way he smiled at me.
"I know your because you are quite famous in the Wizarding World. I'm also the one that bit you this morning and the one hired by Voldemort to capture and bring you to him." he said casually.
I tensed. This guy worked for VOLDEMORT?! 'Great, I'm screwed!' "Fear not little one I will not harm you. You are safe here. My name is Fenrir Greyback, you've probably heard of me." Fenrir told me.
Perfect, not only am I a werewolf now (which, by the way I had completely forgot about until now), but I'm now in the hands of FENRIR GREYBACK! The most dangerous werewolf to live!
Only, I honestly didn't feel like I'm in danger here. Even though he's standing over me and has the opportunity to either kill me or take me to Voldemort, he's only staring at me. And, the weirdest thing is, I like the way he's staring at me. I have no idea why.
"You've probably have a lot of questions to ask, as have I have questions of my own. Why don't you ask me your questions first to help you get more comfortable." 'Why is he being so nice to me?' I asked myself before asking my first question.
"Where I am?" I asked looking around the cave/den we were in. "We're in my woods, Moonlight Woods to be exact, the rest of our pack is outside." he answered easily.
'OK, so he was serious about answering my questions.', "Why did you bite me? And What do you mean by OUR pack?"
"The first question will be a little harder to explain so I will answer the second first. When I bit you and turned you into a werewolf, you instantly became apart of my pack. Meaning this is your new home and family."
'Family, I like the sound of that. To have a real family of my own has always been my dream. Now he's offering it to me.' I thought happily. Maybe he isn't as bad as the stories make him. He's been very kind to me.
"And what about the first question? You've yet to answer it." Fenrir actually started to look nervous. Why would he look nervous? I just want to know why he bit me.
After a few minutes of just staring at each other he sighed and began to answer. "OK, first, you promise to let me finish explaining EVERYTHING to you before you ask me more questions and before you react, promise?" That had me worried, but I still nodded my head in agreement.
He nodded his head also and continued. "First, let me give you a little history lesson on werewolves. There are two kinds of werewolves, the Dominant and the Submissive. Now, the dominants are always male. Since they do the protecting of their mates and cubs. Dominants are very protective and aggressive, they will attack and hurt and/or kill anyone/thing that hurts their mate or cubs. They would willingly die for them to be safe. They are also the only ones able to turn a human into a wolf, since they have more power and strength than the sub. The submissive can be either male or female. Since both genders have the ability to give birth, they are the care givers. They take care of the cubs when the dominant is away and will also kill to protect their families. Though, you have to really piss off a sub in order to get them to attack. Once they see you as a threat they will never fully trust you again, that is if they forgive you and you survive their rage. If they find their dominant and they happen to be human, then they bring them to their alpha, me, and have them turn them since they don't have enough power to turn a human.
Now that's the little history that I will give for now, if you react well to what I tell you next, then I will tell more."
I just nodded my head to show that I understood and I was listening. He then continued with another heavy sigh.
"The reason for that history lesson is the reason I bit you. You're my mate Harry, my submissive." He said very slowly.
All I could do was stare at him. At first, I tried to deny it and call him crazy, but me waking up and being unafraid even after learning who he is and that little history lesson he just gave, it all made since.
I'm actually happy about this. Finally, not only do I have a family to call my own, but someone I can love and be loved in return. This has got to be the happiest I've been since the Third Task. For once, I don't feel the need to cut. It's a nice feeling, it feels like freedom.
I must have been quiet longer than I thought because when I looked back at him, he had a very worried and depressed look and his face.
I did the only thing I could do to prove I'm OK with this. I through myself at him and wrapped my arms tightly around his neck and refused to let go.
It only took a second before his arms wrapped around my waist and held me just as tightly.
'This feels so good, so right, and so safe. This is what I've always wanted. And now that I have it, I'll be damned if I let anyone/thing take it from me!' I thought to myself and snuggled deeper into his neck.
I breathed in his scent. He smelled so good. Like dirt and grass. When I was human, it would've bothered me. But I'm not human anymore, I'm a werewolf with a newly found mate and I love his smell.
After awhile he pulled back so he could see my face but kept his arms around me. He had the biggest, brightest smile on his face that I've ever seen. I knew mine matched his perfectly.
Finally he spoke. "I have some questions of my own to ask you if you don't mind?", "I don't mind ask away!" I said happily. he laughed and shook his head a little before he asked his first question.
"So, mind telling me why my mate has self-inflicted scars on his wrist?"
And that's when I stopped breathing.
YAY FOUR CHAPTERS DONE! FOR THOSE THAT ARE WONDERING, I MADE HARRY AGREE QUICKLY CAUSE I HATE THE STORIES WHERE IT TAKES FOREVER FOR HIM TO AGREE TO IT. IT TAKES AWAY FROM THE STORY IN MY OPINION. ALSO, I KNOW THIS ONE WAS ALSO LONG (I THINK LONGER THAN THE LAST ONE) IT'S CAUSE I'VE DECIDED TO MAKE THE CHAPTERS THIS LONG FROM NOW ON. LONG CHAPTERS ARE MORE FUN TO READ AND YOU GET MORE DETAIL THAT WAY SO IT'S A WIN FOR YA'LL!:)