Chapter 7

The werewolves attacked the Death Eaters, there was no way the Death Eaters could defend themselves from the large pack. Voldemort looked at Harry. "What? You think I would really come here alone without calling my mate?" Harry said.

"Mate?" Tom said.

Harry nodded, "Yes," he said. A growl behind Voldemort made him turn around to see Fenrir looking right at him.

"My mate is bleeding and my grandson is hurt and I hear my son and my son in law was beaten," he snarled, Lucius held onto Harry as he watched them. "Lucius, take Harry and go! I will deal with him," Fenrir said.

Harry looked at him, "Be careful," the teen said. This made Voldemort so angry that he tried to fire a spell at Harry but before he could Lucius had apparition.

The teen sat by the beds of this family, tears running down his face. Sage was right as rain after he was given a potion and now was asleep curled up on the bed. "Harry." The teen snapped his head up at the blonde, his eyes were wide as he watched Lucius kneel in front of him, "This is not your fault, none of this is, it all comes from Dumbledore's fault."

"B…But look at them," Harry sniffed, "Even Draco...got hurt because of me," He cried.

Lucius picked him up and carried him over to another bed next to Draco and laid him down, "This is not your fault my son, now drink this and go to sleep, everything will be okay once you wake."

"No, I can't sleep, I need to know if Fenrir is okay," he said trying to stand up.

Lucius shook his head, "Harry, you need your sleep, do you want Fenrir to see you like this? Sleep, it will do you some good." He handed Harry the vile and watched his son drink. Harry laid his head against the pillow and went into a deep sleep leaving the blonde man to keep watch.

When Harry woke he found out he had been asleep for a couple of days. He looked to his side and saw Sirius sat by the bed looking at him, he reached out and ran his finger through his son's hair, "Hey, how are you feeling?" he asked.

Harry just looked at him. "I'm sorry, it's my fault," he whispered.

Shaking his head Sirius pulled him into a hug and kissed his forehead, "None of this is your fault." He smiled softly, "Everyone is alright." He felt Harry sob into his chest. "You saved Sage and I'm so proud of you, Remus as well, you were so strong and brave," he assured him holding him tightly, "I love you my little wolf."

"I love you Padfoot," he said.

It's been a week since Harry had heard from Fenrir and he was worried. No one had seen Voldemort or Fenrir, Remus was a little worried but he knew the alpha would do this type of thing to clean his wounds but the nothing from the evil dark lord worried him even more, what if he did kill Fenrir? Would he take over the pack? Has he and Fenrir come to some kind of agreement? He also worried for Harry, he had been down and depressed ever since Lucius brought him back. He walked into Harry's room and stood there looking at him, he walked into the room more and sat on the bed, "Har my sweet cub, Fenrir is okay."

"We don't know that, what if Voldemort killed him?"

"I would feel it cub. Here," he gestured to his heart. "We would all feel it, he's probably gone to lick his wounds," he said with a small smile.

"You…you think so?" Harry asked hopefully.

"I know so. Come on, time to go to Lucius for tea," he said standing up.

Harry nodded. "Can I have a shower before we go?" he asked.

"Yep," the older wolf said smiling as he walked out the room, harry got up and went to the bathroom.

Dinner and Lucius was eventual, Snape was there and was talking to Draco who looked a little too pale still. Harry sat there picking at his food as he drank some of his water. "Is the food alright Harry?" Narcissa asked looking at Harry.

"Ummm… sorry? Oh, yes, it is fine, sorry, I haven't been feeling well," he said. She smiled softly at him.

Lucius looked at him and raised an eyebrow, "I heard some news today," he said, "About the Dark Lord." Harry looked at him, they all looked at him apart from sage who was enjoying is muggle burger.

"Yes?" Remus and Sirius said together.

"The veil at the Ministry, the Death Eaters and the wolves said that he fell through it."

"Really?" Harry asked with hope.

"Yes Harry, really," he smiled.

The teen looked at him, "I'm sorry if this sounds rude, but I will take that with a pinch of salt."

"It's okay Har, its fine," he said as he carried on eating. Lucius watched his son as he sat there; he made himself a mental note to ask Remus and Sirius about him later.

For the night they were staying at the Malfoy's after some of the older lot got drunk. Harry took Sage to bed then talked to Draco for a while and cried on his shoulder and the blonde cried on his then he walked to his own room at the house; it didn't have many personal items there but there were all the things that Lucius had bought him to say he did care and was sorry. Getting undressed he folded his clothes and climbed into the bed pulling the cold sheets over himself.

The window opened up as a figure climbed in and fell to the floor, Harry bolted up and lit his wand in the dark, he looked towards the window and then to the person on the floor, "W…Who's there?" he asked.

"Harry?"

"Fenrir?" the teen just sat on the bed as the wolf got up and limped his way over to him. Harry just looked at him. "Y…You're alive, I was so worried! I thought you were dead." he said as he warped himself around the large wolf.

"No Harry, I'm not dead," he said smiling at him as he ran his hands through the thick black hair. "My ceann álainn," he said kissing Harry on the lips. The teen blushed and kissed back. When they broke apart Harry climbed into his lap not caring that he was naked and nuzzled into the wolf's neck breathing in his scent.

"Fenrir, claim me," Harry whispered looking up at him.

The alpha wolf froze and looked Harry in the eye. "You're still too young," he said, "Your dads would skin me alive."

Harry shook his head as tears rolled down his face as he looked back at the amber eyes of his mate, "I've been so scared, worried, about what happened and then I heard that Voldemort is gone, that he fell through the veil, if he is really gone it's safe for you and I want you, I need you, I need to feel you."

"Shhhhh ceann álainn, it's okay. Yes he fell through the veil and yes I will claim you."

Fenrir laid Harry down on the bed and started kissing down the side of his neck enjoying the warmth coming from him. Fenrir winced as he moved making Harry push him back a little, "You're hurt!" Harry said looking at him, he turned the bed side lamp on and looked at his mate.

"I'm fine Harry; I just need to lay with you."

"Fenrir, there is something you're not telling me," Harry said looking at him.

Shaking his head the alpha wolf smiled at him and then kissed him on the lips deeply as he slid his tongue into Harry's mouth claiming him, they pulled apart for a moment. "I will tell you everything later ceann álainn." Harry nodded though he could feel something bad was going to happen, he tried not to think about it while he was with Fenrir.

The wolf took his clothes off and knelt in front of Harry, looking down the naked body of his mate he smiled softly at him; he covered his fingers in some sort healing oil and then pushed his fingers into him, Harry gasped at the fingers inside him and whimpered. "You already slept with someone?" Fenrir cooed into his neck and he pushed his fingers in him, stretching him.

"Ummm yes," he moaned.

"A while?"

"Yes."

The alpha growled in Harry's ear, "Only I can be with you, you are mine until the day I die." He bit his shoulder making Harry cry out as he held onto his shoulders. After a while Fenrir was happy that his mate became a babbling mess and was begging him to fuck him, to own him. He pulled his fingers free and pushed the teen's legs apart and wide, he then lifted his backside up as he pushed his length inside of him.

"AHHHH GODS!" Harry cried out as he arched his back, "So big," he moaned.

Growling at the heat coming from his mate the silver haired wolf started to take it slow, he wanted to show how much he loved him. "Going to love you so slow," he whispered as he moved gently, rocking himself back and forth. Harry whimpered at every move and every push against his prostate, he thought he was going to go mad at the pleasure, his nails dug into Fenrir's back as he felt himself get closer to his peak.

"F…Fenrir."

"Cum for me," the wolf growled as he felt Harry arch up and cry out as he spilt his cum over his stomach.

He laid there panting for a while, his eyes closed, breathing deeply as the wolf started to move again, green eyes turned amber snapped up to him looking up into the darker amber eyes to him, "Fenrir?"

"Shhhh…" he whispered as they started moving, his hips pulling out his cock and then pushing and sliding back in, this went on for hours, Fenrir making love to his mate. They kissed and marked each other. When they were done Harry felt full, he could feel his eyes start to close from the need to sleep.