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It had been two months since finding out that he was Jake's mate, and things were going pretty well between the two of them. Most of his family got along well with Jake, his mother especially loved the fact that he ate everything she could put in front of him. The only one who didn't was Edward, there were times Harry would have sworn he saw jealousy in the vampire's eyes, but figured he was imagining things.

Things were going well for him on the reservation as well. Jake's two best friends had each become wolves, and while they hadn't understood the bond between him and Jake before they changed, they were very accepting afterwords. The three older boys took longer to warm up to him, but Emily, Sam's fiancé, had helped that along by welcoming him and his help in her kitchen when she fed the group of extreme eaters.

Harry was standing alone at his locker transferring his books from his bag into said locker when he was suddenly propelled viciously into it. The books he had been holding scattered across the floor, and he found himself on the ground. He heard someone shout "Fag", and glanced down the hall to see some of Bella's friends highfiving each other as they joined their group of friends.

He was pretty sure Bella was the one who confirmed the school's suspicions that he was gay, as he knew his family wouldn't have said anything. Edward had warned the family that many of the students wouldn't be accepting, besides, they didn't talk to anyone outside the family.

"You ok?" He turned and accepted the hand up from Angela Webber, wincing when pain shot through his arm.

"I'll be fine, bad weekend for my dad to go out of town huh?" He asked looking at the gash that ran down the back of his arm. His whole family had gone hunting and wouldn't be back until Sunday, and he wasn't allowed to go with them just in case someone mistook him as prey. Instead he was staying with Remus and Sirius on the reservation, taking some time to get to know them. He was given the option of being called off, but had a couple of exams and hated having to try and make them up.

He was surprised when she gently grabbed his elbow and pulled him into the nearest bathroom, which also happened to be the girls bathroom. He tried not to wince as she gently tried clean out the gash, "Yeah, that's going to need stitches." She winced even as she said it.

"Great..." It was very unenthusiastic, "How do you feel about missing school?" She gave him a strange look, so he continued, "I can't really drive myself, and my godfather lives on the reservation, so I'd really rather not wait for him to get here. I was kinda hoping you'd drive me to the hospital."

"Oh, right, of course." He was thankful when she didn't make a big deal about it, instead just calling her father to get permission to leave school, while he called his parents to let him know what was going on.

"It pays to know people apparently." Angela grinned a half hour later while sitting in the hospital room with him, waiting for the anesthetic to kick in so Dr. Abrams could stitch up his arm. His dad had called ahead so they had a room waiting for him when they got there.

"I think it has more to do with the crush she has on my father." Harry grinned at the girl, since the two were alone while the doctor checked on another patient while waiting for the anesthetic to kick in.

"Too bad for her your mother is absolutely gorgeous." He laughed when he saw her face turn bright red.

"That she is." He looked at the now open door, and grinned at Sirius, "And not very happy with your father for agreeing to let you stay with me and Remus this weekend as planned. I have been thoroughly warned that if I return you with anymore damage I will never be seen or heard from again."

"I'm surprised she was the only one to threaten you." Harry grinned as Sirius jumped up on the bed next to him, and gently examined his arm.

"She wasn't, that is why I'm going to need you to vouch for me that it didn't happen on my watch." That got both of them laughing, and Sirius finally noticed Angela sitting in the corner. "Harry, where are your manners, introduce me to your friend?"

"Angela Webber, this is my godfather Sirius Black." Sirius shook the girl's hand with a smile, and Harry noticed the blush spread across her face. "Angela drove me, and agreed to keep me company till you got here." The doctor waliked in at that moment, so all conversation ended.

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Angela had been invited back to Sirius's house after they left the hospital, and had gladly accepted. They'd stopped by her house to get permission from her parents, and she packed a bag just in case she decided to stay the night. Her dad had said no to staying the night, but when Sirius let it slip about his relationship, he warmed to the idea.

"I wasn't expecting you to be here till later." Jake walked into the living room at Sirius's house followed by Embry and Quil, leaning over the back of the couch to kiss the top of his head, blushing when he noticed Angela sitting on the love seat across from him. "We're going to raid the kitchen." And just like that the three boys were gone again.

"I get it," Harry turned to look Angela, confused by her comment, "I'd consider being gay for him if I were a guy." He had trouble wiping the shocked look from his face, and her face turned bright red when she heard the boys laughter from the other room.

"You can take your pick of the other two, that one's mine." He said with a laugh, and she blushed even harder, while the other three came around the corner, their arms loaded with junk food.

"Glad to see we mean so much to you." Quil said as he dropped his snacks on the coffee table, Jake doing the same; Embry on the other hand, just stood in the doorway staring at Angela.

"Uh oh, I know that look," Harry looked at Jake, "That's how you looked at me when we met up that first time, well, second time, first time at the diner..." His babbling was stopped by a warm hand over his mouth.

"Please tell me I did not have that goofy look on my face when I saw you." Jake grinned as he said it, and Harry nodded, a grin on his own face that was hidden by the hand still over his mouth.

"Did he look as scared as she does right now?" Quil asked with a laugh, and they both turned to look at Angela who looked ready to bolt.

"No, but then he had already been warned about the possibility." Remus entered the room, taking the snacks from Embry and setting them on the table. "Now why don't you sti down before you scare the young lady off. Sirius is in the kitchen on the phone with Billy, explaining the situation to him."

"She's going to need to know." Jake pitched in, picking Harry up off the couch and settling back down with him in his lap. He could feel his face warming up at their position, but Jake's arms tightened around him, and he tried to relax.

"Billy and Sam are on their way over," Sirius entered the room, perching himself against the arm of the couch next to Remus, "Until then I'm sure some introductions would be appreciated."

To no ones suprise it was Embry to practically jump all over himself making the introductions, finishing just in time for Billy and Sam to join everyone. They left it up to Sam to explain about what the boys were, and that Angela was Embry's imprint, as he was the pack alpha.

Harry could feel the tension rolling off Sam as he explained about being the pack alpha, leaving out that it was Jake that was really supposed to be alpha by birth right. The man just couldn't understand why jake didn't want to be the leader, and secretly feared he would one day change his mind.

"But wait, you said your tribe originally changed to protect your people from the cold ones, whatever they are, but wouldn't you stop changing after they were gone?" It was obvious she didn't really believe their story, and Harry couldn't really blame her, it did seem pretty far fetched.

"We did stop changing when the cold ones left, but they have returned and triggered the change once more." Sam glared at Harry, though everyone else was so busy watching Angela that no one noticed it but him.

"We could always just show her, it's hard to deny once you've seen it." Harry suggested, and while most everyone agreed, Sam looked ready to disagree as quickly as possible.

"Not in the house boys, I'm sure I'm already going to have quite the mess to clean up without you destroying the place when you change." Remus stopped the three younger ones when they started tugging on their clothes.

Angela and Harry followed them into the back yard, but both were quick to turn away when the boy's clothes started to come off. "Exactly the reaction I wanted to see, your parents will be so relieved." Harry lightly pushed Sirius with his uninjured arm, his face getting even warmer.

He turned back around when he heard whimpering, and Jake started sniffing around his injured arm. "I hit it at school, got fifteen stitches for my efforts." He rolled up his sleeve, showing off his bandaged arm.

His arm was roughly grabbed, causing him to cry out in pain, and the hands wrenched away moments later as Sam was grabbed by an angry Jake and thrown across the yard. Jake then crouched protectively in front of him as Sam shifted in his anger and sprang at Jake.

"Both of you get in the house now." Remus's eyes were glowing amber, and Angela grabbed Harry gently by his good arm, pulling him inside while Sirius and Remus waded into the fight.

"Are you alright? He didn't hurt you did he?" Angela asked as she gently tried to get a better look at the arm he was currently cradling against his chest. He shook his head, trying to keep the tears from falling, wishing his mother and father were there.

"Here son." A gruff voice said as a phone was pressed into his hand.

"Harry, Harry sweetheart can you hear me?" His mother's voice came through the phone, and just like that the damn broke.

"It hurts mummy, my arm hurts really bad." He cried to his mother on the phone, and he could hear her trying to calm him.

"I know it does baby, that's why Billy has given your dad and I permission to come to Sirius's house and check on you." That made him cry harder because he had been looking forward to his weekend with Sirius and Remus and now he was going to have to go home.

"We aren't going to make you go home baby, we're going to stay just long enough for you to be comfortable without us, then you can finish the weekend with your godfathers." Esme's arms were around him as she led him to sit on the couch, and he realized he'd said everything out loud.

He could hear his father's voice in the back ground probably being filled in on everything that happened. "Can I see your arm son?" His dad's voice was gentle and now right next to him. He waited patiently for Harry to hold out his arm, cursing the family that had abused him all those years ago. "It looks like you busted a couple of stitches." That was the last thing he heard before exhaustion finally pulled him under.