Chapter one

A mates Desperation

Remus sighed and looked over at the big black dog sitting on the rug in front of the blazing fire. Sirius Black had been rescued from the veil when ancient manuscripts had been found about the veil among the possessions of the Albus Dumbledore. Apparently the barmy old coot had decided to fix as many mistakes of his as he could before he was killed, at his will, by Professor Snape. This all came as a shock to the Ministry as they did not look through the old mans possessions until after the war against the insane man who called himself "Lord" was over. The Boy-Who-Lived became The Man-Who-Killed-The-Dark-Lord during the summer before his final year at Hogwarts and, as the saviors first order of business, he broke the bones of the person who came up with that idiotic name. It turned out to be Rita Skeeter.

Of course, you would think, that Remus would be happy now. He would be. If and only if, his mate wasn't stuck as a dog. Sirius had been spending less and less time in his human form until Harry left for school. Then Sirius stayed in his animaguse form and didn't come out. Remus was becoming rather anxious without his mate around. Things just get worse from there. Remus had met the werewolf that had turned him while Sirius was in Azkaban. They had become friends and all things were calm between them, if not a little uncomfortable. That is until the meeting the had a few weeks when Patrick (the werewolf) decided to clue Remus into a little fact.

Flash back

"Hey Remus"

Remus sat down across from Patrick in a small restaurant in Italy. Remus smiled in greeting.

"So, Patrick, What caused you to call this little meeting?"

"I have something to tell you about werewolves and mates"

Remus looked at Patrick in confusion.

" Patrick, I already found my mate. You know that."

Patrick sighed.

" It's something else. More powerful werewolves have been known to have more than one mate. Our line is one that always produces multiple mates."

Remus looked at his infector in shock.

" But Patrick, Wouldn't I feel the pull of my mate?"

"Not until they come to age"

Remus's eyes widened in shock.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me"

End Flash Back

Remus pondered that conversation for days before deciding that it would not happen to him. Then Harry's 17th birthday arrived. That is when Sirius started loosing control of his animagouse powers and Remus could not walk into the same room as Harry without getting extremely uncomfortable in a way not appropriate when it comes to Harry. Sirius had not lost control of his animagouse powers like this sense he had turned 17 and before Moony and Padfoot decided that it would be wonderful to fuck under the full moon, fulfilling the mate bond between the two. That only proved to Remus that Harry was his and Sirius's mate. This also told Remus that he was going to hell, but only after James killed him for even thinking about Harry that way. There was yet another problem. Harry's magic will start to go hey-wire if he is not bonded to his mate. Remus didn't even know if Harry was gay! Remus desperately wanted to talk to Sirius about this but his mate was stuck as a flee ridden dog until he was with his mate! Remus had experienced several panic attacks since he discovered the little fact that Harry was his other mate. Remus was now studding ways to communicate with Sirius. He pointed his wand at Sirius and said the spell.

"Sirius, can you try and talk to me?"

'Really Remus I think you have finally lost it.'

"Sirius. I can understand you."

'Well good! It is about fucking time. I am as horny as hell!'

"Not now Padfoot! We have bigger problems. I know why your powers are on the frits."

Sirius tilted his head to the side.

'Really? Why?'

"We have another mate."

'Oh. Well. I have always fantasized about a threesome.'

"Padfoot! Our mate is Harry!"

'We are going straight to hell with a detour to a murderous James and his murderous wife.'

"Don't I know it. What are we going to do?"

'Tell McGonagall so she can help us. We need to get Harry over here. I am getting desperate. I hate being stuck like this. I can not wait for the full moon so I can get some action. Even when Harry is here, I will not be in my human form unless we are in the same room and I can't do that unless were are mated. It would feel wrong. And Harry wouldn't agree to stay in the same room as his godfathers while they are fucking.'

"You never know. He might like it."

'Have you been thinking about this!'

Remus looked guilty.

"Maybe"

'That's my boy!'

"We need to get Harry back here and bonded to us before we die from sexual frustration."