The next morning…

Harry was stocking a small refrigerator he'd conjured with bagged blood (so that it would remain separate from the first aid stocks) when he heard a commotion coming from the front of the house. There was a bunch of loud shouting and some crashing noises when the door to his room flew open with a bang. George stood in his doorway, breathing heavily. Harry's nose twitched. It was odd. George smelled good, he always had, but now he smelt, well, divine. Yet, it seemed like there was something missing.

He didn't have much time to ponder it when he was swept into a strong pair of arms. "Oh Harry, I was so worried about you!"

Then another scent hit Harry's now very sensitive nose. His eyes widened. The scent was complete, the scent was mate. Fred had come into the room only a few steps behind Fred. "What do you mean I? We were worried about him! Stupid Forge."

"Idiot Gred." They stuck their tongues out at each other and Fred smiled at Harry, moving closer.

A second set of equally strong arms wrapped about him and George. He couldn't believe that he'd found them so quickly. Kerri had told him that he'd probably met them, but he hadn't really believed her. Now, with the scent of his mates swirling around him, and their strong presence at his front and back, there was no doubt. Harry almost fainted from the overloading of his senses. He moaned instead.

Fred and George glanced down, startled at the needy, and highly aroused sound. "Harry?" George asked hesitantly.

"Mates." Harry managed to gasp out. His fangs slid down and he writhed, pressing closer to them. "Mine."

They were silent for a bit, and though Harry started to feel more than just a little embarrassed, he found he couldn't pull away from them.

"Well Harry, that's very good news." Fred said slowly, a wide and rather perverted-looking grin spread across his face. "See Forge and I here have wanted you to join us for awhile now."

"We just weren't sure how to approach you about it," George said softly.

"I said we should just seduce you and get it over with but George wouldn't go for it."

George glared playfully at Fred, "There are more important things than sex you dirty old man."

"Name one thing."

Silence. "…I can't think of anything."

Harry giggled. Giggled? Sweet Merlin… Fred swooped down and kissed him. Harry blinked a few times in shock then melted into him. He felt lips moving up his neck up to his ear and gave a loud groan.

He heard the quiet squeak of the door closing, and the words whispered so quietly that only another vampire could've heard them, "Congratulations, my son…"

***

"Ryu." Harry murmured quietly into Fred's shoulder.

"What's that now, Harry?"

"My name."

"No I'm pretty sure your name is Harry, Harry." George said confused.

"Do you think we gave him amnesia? The sex was pretty amazing."

Harry spluttered. "You didn't give me amnesia! When I became a vampire mother gave me a new name so that no one could use mine against me."

"That's a bit short though, isn't it? What about a last name?" Fred asked.

Harry shrugged, "Her name is obnoxiously long and complicated. She thought I would prefer something more simple."

George nuzzled the back of his neck, "She's a smart one, your mum. I'm glad she's around to protect you."

"So am I. Now get out here, we have battle plans to make."

They froze, Fred looking from Harry to the door in surprise. "You don't think she was standing there the whole time, do you?"

"Yes I was Mr. Weasley. I assumed you didn't want anyone walking in on the two of you ravishing my son. Now if you would please untangle yourselves so we can get on with this meeting?"

George and Harry groaned, picturing Kerri standing in front of the door listening to them...while growling at everybody who passed too close to the door. Fred let out a chuckle, "Ha-ha, your mom was listening in on you losing your virginity."

The resulting blush covered Harry's entire body, a bright cherry red. He stood and dressed in silence, trying to seem as dignified as possible. He walked to the door, opened it, turned to face the two still on the bed and said in all seriousness, "I always knew George was my favorite."

A/N: Unanswered questions or curiosities: Harry didn't smell them at first because he's a new vampire; his senses aren't as developed as Kerri's. Also, it wasn't as strong because the two were separated. If they had come in together, he would've scented them as his mates right away. But only one came in, so the scent was incomplete. With Kerri, she smelled Remus as her mate right away because Sirius is dead; the scent is complete because part of it is gone forever.