Here is the next chapter of Werewolf Mate. I Have decided that if I have not updated the story by the end of Wednesday it is late. I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER BOOKS. J. DOES. I OWN THE CHARACTERS NOT MENTIONED IN THE BOOK AT ALL. Please Review and flames will be deleted. I like constructive criticism not a bunch of blasting that does not help me. Thank you.

Sky Mitch entered the orphanage once again. He had been there since he was eight, and though it did feel like a home to him, he was not happy to be back so soon. Sky was a fifteen year old boy and he worked. True it was a simple, part time job at the local book store, but it felt like all he had at times. He relied on the money he made from his job to pay for the tutoring he got. The owners of the orphanage stopped letting kids go to school after they graduated middle school, believing that they were then old enough to get a job. Of course, his job being part time never payed a lot, but it was worth it.

"Go into the office, you fag," Mrs. Moxley, the owner, said in a deadly voice.

Sky couldn't help but wonder wy he was wanted in the office. You were only called into the office if some one wanted to adopt you. Sky felt this couldn't be the case, as he knew not many wanted to adopt a fifteen year old gay man with freaky light plumb eyes. True he was un-scathed and well toned, but he was to pale, skin like snow and hair pale blond hair only a few shades darker than platinum.

Sky Mitch slowly shuffled into the office. Immediately he noticed two men. One of the men had very dark hair, almost as dark as night with a slight blue sheen in it. This god of a man wore his hair long and in a pony tail. His eyes were a stormy, solid grey that had no other colours in it. It would make him seem soulless, but his eyes sparkled and glittered, not as though he could be manipulative, but as an eye would in the light yet more grand. His skin wan tan, like he had been out for hours doing god only knows what, and his mussels! So large yet so safe it seemed. What Sky would do to get into those arms.

The other man was just as sublime. His tawny brown hair was shorter then the other man yet longer then Sky's. This man looked to be a professor for collage with his sophisticated white and brown outfit and hair styled by a professional. Despite his professor like qualities, he was only slightly less tan then the man with dark hair. His body had nice mussels and wash board abs which could be seen through his shirt. The man's eyes were a pure gold with an animal like quality, almost wolfish. Sky had seen that trait in his best friend, Cassidy, who was half werewolf. This man was probably a full werewolf.

Sky doubted that this beautiful man was going to adopt him or even be able to feel that Sky could be his mate. His mate would probably be one of the beautiful or even sexy girls here like Sierra or Kimberlee. Sierra being a long, wavy red haired goddess and Kimberlee being the curly blond haired, five pound boobed woman. Yes, Sky thought, these men would never go for an unattractive emo hair cut boy who had almost nothing to offer other than his cooking.

"Sky, would you mind showing these men were the boggart problems are. I know there's one in the pantry but, there are more I don't know about." Said Mr. Xiao, the nice chief.

"Of course, Sir," Sky replied.

Sky walked out of the office and down the long, dark hallway to a very bad sight. There was Cassidy in a white shirt with blue jeans on the ground by some guy pinning her there. The real problem to that was the stranger held a knife to her throat and she was screaming for help and trying to kick him off of herself. Poor Cassidy was going to have trouble singing tonight. Anger flared though Sky's body, filling his pours and pulled the guy off Cassidy and helped her stand up.

"What were you doing to her?" Sky asked with the first question that came to his mind.

"I was going to kill that mangy, half-breed, human," The stranger replied. Oh yeah, this guy was stupid.

Sky however, completely lost all coherent thought except for one, I almost lost the only person who cares for me. Sky didn't feel himself punch the guy nor, did he hear the crack of a nose. All he knew was that Cas, his Cas, couldn't fight this one on her own. Sky had also forgotten the two gods that were behind him. The man with black hair had to restrain the man who attacked Cassidy to keep this guy from hurting his mate. The man with tawny brown hair was holding Sky up so that he wouldn't fall. Sky was numb to the little tingles the went up and down his body from that touch. Slowly Sky became aware of everything around himself.

When Sky realized what he did, he took a deep breath before he had the chance to hurt the warmth that held him up. Sky felt rather than heard Cassidy move closer to him, just to hum a song that his mother used to do for him. It was a soft song, full of love and hope, the kind only a family member had.

Cassidy looked so much like his mother it made him want to cry sometimes. They had the same blond hair. So soft and shiny it looked to be an angel's. They were thin, with small curves in all the right places but that was were the similarities ended. Cassidy had orange eyes, not Halloween orange or even macaroni and cheese orange but, a soft foam orange of that which would be seen on orange soda. Sickly sweet. Not that Cassidy was sweet. Oh no, she was moody just before the waxing half moon and moody just after the waning half moon. She was still a sister to him all the same.

When Sky was fully calmed down Cassidy let go of him and told him to go back to their room and go to bed, she would show the guests to the boggart hiding places. Sky did so without compaint. He shared a room with Cassidy because the guy's in the orphanage were scared Sky would try to molest them in their sleep. Sky would always roll his eyes at them but it never did any good. They were still ignorant men and so Sky would share a room with his best friend Cassidy.

The room was small and could barely fit the two friends but they did with what they could. Cassidy's bed was a sea foam and had a blue bird print. There was one pillow on it. Next to her bed was a dark chestnut colored nightstand. On it held her jewellery box that her mother bought for her and in it held Cassidy's bangles and one of a kind sultan ring from Turkey. It was all her mother left her and she wold not get her house back until she was eighteen.

On the other side of the room was Sky's bed. It had light tan blankets and one pillow. It was narrow but could it him and Cassidy when she was in her wolf form. Next to his bed was a nightstand that was iidentical to Cassidy's except on it held his favorite book that was about animagi. It was a book he loved dearly and it was always in the same place so he would always be able to read it when he wanted.

As soon as Sky's head hit the bed he fell asleep.