A/N thanks for everyone's support. I'm sorry this is almost two weeks late. There was a death in the family that I had to deal with. Hope you enjoy the new chapter.
Newt's POV
The day that his Yule break started he flooed home. As part of his suspension away from the other students he was not allowed on the train. Not that he minded. With his senses as enhanced as they were the noise would only agitate him.
When he arrived his father and mother welcomed him with open arms. They were proud of him for being a skinwalker. They had high birthrates but only a small percentage lived past their teens. At least that's what he learned from Sherman.
His brother was a little more stand offish. It had been that way since Newt threw the older Scammander across the room.
It was a final person that surprised him. According to both the letter and his parents he wasn't supposed to arrive until the next day. Still Gellert stood leaning slightly against the doorframe. His mismatched eyes held concern and worry for his betrothed.
Newt greeted breathlessly, "Gellert."
It was a surprise to see his betrothed there but not an unwelcome one. He gave his father an inquiring glance.
The elder nodded and said, "The woods would probably be best, Newt. I'm sure you have grown since that night in the hospital wing."
The worry in his betrothed eyes grew but Newt had already grabbed the other's hand. He led him through the manor to outside.
The first thing he checked when they reached the forest was the expansion charms on his clothes. Once he was sure they would hold he removed his robes.
Gellert asked his voice soft and soothing, "What has happened, Newton? Your family wouldn't tell me anything and your letters were vague."
Newt sighed slightly as he answered, "I hid something from them. From you as well. I didn't know for sure that's what I was but all the signs were there. Had it not been for my father's past I certainly would have died on Halloween. Tell what do you know of Skinwalkers?"
Gellert leaned back on his heels as he said, "They are an extinct creature. Its been almost a millennia since they were last scene."
Newt ducked his head as he said, "They aren't extinct. My father comes from a clan of skinwalkers. He wasn't able to make the transformation however. He was never given the option to. To save his life he ran away from the pack."
Gellert didn't say anything. Instead he listened intently.
Newt continued calmly, "On Halloween I did transform. My brother was the one they prepared in case the gene was passed on. Theseus however never changed. When I was small I noticed the changes between myself and those around me. Creatures are comfortable with me. I am not comfortable with humans. With a handful of exceptions."
He glanced at his betrothed. Newt felt comfortable around the man. Just as he felt comfortable with Albus. Both men calmed him. However like Tyler, Gellert calmed his wolf while Albus did not.
Gellert inquired a strange light entering his eyes, "You're skinwalker? What color is your fur?"
"Would you like to see," came his soft but wary question. It would hurt if Gellert didn't want to see him in his other form. However he would respect his betrothed's wishes.
Gellert replied an honest look in his eyes, "Of course, Newton."
"Just dont run," he ordered quietly. Not that he thought Gellert would.
The older man stepped back to allow Newt room to make the change. He called his wolf forward feeling his bones crack and break as the change started. It was faster than the first time he tried and would continue to do so until he perfected it.
It only took a second for a pure black wolf to be standing before Gellert. The older man could only stare at him for a long moment. Then he reached out a hand and gently ran it through Newt's fur. The wolf in him rumbled with contentment.
Gellert said in awe, "You're certainly magnificent. If anyone were to look at you now they wouldn't see an animagi or a werewolf. They would simply see a wolf."
Newt leaned into the warm touch. This was a better reaction than he could have hoped for.
Newt didn't stay long in his wolf form. Changing back was always harder to going to. He never wanted to leave his wolf form for it was freer that his human one. As a wolf he run and do as he pleased.
No matter how many times he changed back he was always stiff afterwards. Gellert gave him a small smile that made Newt blush.
In the end he spent more time with his betrothed than his family. When he went back to Hogwarts things began to change.
Sherman Blackstone who had been healthy before the holidays looked barely as if he was barely keeping it together. When Newt asked if there was something he could do all he got was a shake of the head. Tyler didn't return with him and that put the younger wolf on edge. Something was happening.
