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PM 1 – What will Caleb do after he returns to the Wizarding World? … He's already insecure enough as it is, but lets say he's gonna suffer a great blow that will crumble his self of steam but will also be the seed that will strengthen him and put him on the road to the strong man that he is. Though it will take time. That's coming up on chapter 10.

PM 2 – What will happen to Isaac? … He will be attacked again in the hospital, but Harry will be there. That's coming up later in chapter 10 or 11.

PM 3 – When will Derek return to Beacon Hills? … He will be in Beacon Hills in the next chapter.

PM 4 – Will Jackson and Stiles have a date soon? … Will the other pack members find out? … Yes. I feel that's coming up soon. They will find out eventually.

***Great reviews you guys and great questions. Please keep reviewing, that goes too for all of you who haven't yet. I decided to use the imprinting terminology, from Stephenie Meyer's Twilight, in the story to sort of simplify the mating bond. I'm using it as a magical term within the global wizarding world/supernatural community. Though the term originated in Forks, it's a term not limited to Forks, it's used everywhere. The term belongs to Miss. Meyer. I'm just using it for fun. This is another loooooooong chapter, so enjoy and PLEASE REVIEW!***

MEXICO – Derek waited at the table in the seafood restaurant, it was upscale elegant restaurant. He wore a white button shirt, unbuttoned slightly at the top, under a dark grey dinner jacket, matching pants and good shoes. He looked nervous. Looking up he saw Caleb walk through the door and sighed with desire. Caleb wore a silk sky blue shirt under a black vest and black pants and shoes. His hair was sleek, shiny, back tied in a ponytail draping down to his lower back. He wasn't wearing his glasses exposing his ice blue eyes. 'He's perfect.' thought Derek as he got up from the table when Caleb walked over. "Hi."

"Hi." smiled Caleb. "Oogp…" he blurted as he tripped on a chair and almost landed face down on the floor. Luckily he was caught safely in Dereks arms. "I'm sorry…"

"It's ok." said Derek, still holding on to him.

Caleb got up composed himself and sat down in his seat. He took out his glasses from his pocket. "Maybe I should put them back on." he joked.

Derek chuckled. "Maybe."

"My friend Draco told me not to wear them." said Caleb. "He said they would ruin the entire look. But I think seeing is better than making a fool of myself tripping over everything all night."

"Draco was here?" asked Derek.

"I called him." said Caleb. "I needed help, you know, getting dressed for tonight. I don't have much fashion sense."

"Well you look good." said Derek. Caleb smiled, fixing his glasses and blushed, making Derek love him even more. 'How can this wizard not realize how handsome he is?'

BEACON HILLS – Scott arrived at the Stilinski House. DING DONG DINGO DONG. John opened the door. "Hi Scott."

"Hi John." said Scott. "Where is Stiles."

"He's upstairs with Harry." said John. "Please, go on up. Stiles told me he's gonna stay at the hospital tonight with Isaac and I have a late shift at the station so…would you mind keeping Harry company?"

"No." said Scott. He answered without even thinking if he was busy, he didn't care, just to be with Harry was all that mattered. "Of course I don't mind."

"Ok, be good." said John. He grabbed his car keys, patted Scott on the back and headed for his car.

Scott closed the front door. 'OMG, some alone time with Harry!' he thought. He stood in front of the foyer mirror, checked himself out, his hair was right, his clothes were good, he checked his breath, it was good, but he popped in a tick tack to be sure before walking into the house. "Stiles?"

"We're up here!" called Stiles from the second floor.

Scott ran up the stairs, but slowed down as he approached Stiles room. Walking in Stiles and Harry were doing homework on the bed. Books everywhere. "Hi."

"Hi Scott." said Harry. "Nice to see you."

"You too." said Scott. He sat down, Indian style on the floor. "What's the subject?"

"Math." said Harry. "I hate it. So different from the metric system we use in England. A bit easier, but no less horrid."

Scott chuckled. "Stiles. You should get going. It's your shift at the hospital."

Stiles looked at the clock. "Oh boy!" He jumped off the bed to get his coat.

"Jackson texted." said Scott.

Stiles froze when getting his scarf. "Oh?"

"He asked if he could cover the shift with you." said Scott.

"Really?" asked Stiles. Putting on his scarf.

"Yeah." Said Scott. "He's not that bad anymore."

"Yeah, it's nice that not asshole to me." said Stiles. "He's a good guy, with issues, but a good guy." He turned to Scott. "Scott, can you look after Harry while I'm gone?"

"Hey?!" argued Harry. "Do I look like I need looking after Stiles?"

"I meant…Can you keep Harry company while I'm gone." Said Stiles. He knew Harry could look after himself probably better than anyone.

"I'd love to." said Scott. "If that's ok?"

"I'd like that." said Harry.

"Ok." Said Stiles. "I'll see you tomorrow morning." He took his keys and left the room.

"So…" said Scott. "Math…" Harry nodded. "Do you want some help. I'm not bad at it."

Harry smiled. "Yeah." He patted the bed. "Hop in."

'Oh boy! Harry and me on a bed…' thought Scott. He controlled his growl as he jumped on the bed and laid down next to Harry looking over the books. 'How romantic is this?' he thought smiling as Harry explained his problem.

MEXICO – After dinner Derek and Caleb went down to the beach where they were playing music. "Would you like to dance?" asked Derek.

"You dance?" asked Caleb. Derek chuckled. "I'm sorry, it's just, you look so tough and well…" he fidgeted with his glasses. "…you just didn't give me that 'I like to dance' vibe. I'm sorry if I…"

"It's ok Caleb." said Derek. "It's not something anyone knows about me. I haven't danced with anyone since…"

"Kate…" said Caleb.

"Yeah…" said Derek. "…But I still know how." He gave him his hand. Caleb took it and he led the wizard to the dance floor. The song was a slow song. Very romantic. As they danced, they smiled at each other. It was romantic, and neither one was complaining. But Derek sensed some hesitation on Caleb's part.

BEACON HILLS – "Thank you so much." said Harry. Scott had helped him through his homework. He was putting his stuff back in his backpack.

"No problem." said Scott.

"Do you want to come down to my room?" asked Harry.

"Sure." Smiled Scott. Harry took his hand and made Scotts heart beat faster as he was led downstairs and down to the basement. Walking into the room he looked around in awe. The basement was magically transformed into a large 4 star resort size suite with a large living area with a fireplace, a dining room a huge bedroom and matching bathroom. It was designed with the colors of Gryffindor. "Woow!"

"Yeah." said Scott. "Uncle John said he wouldn't mind moving down here. He even offered to give me his room."

Scott chuckled. "I can see why. I wouldn't mind having a room like this either." He walked over to Harry's Firebolt, that was placed across the desk. He then had and decided. 'Why not? It's not like I'm a witch…" thought Scott. He put his hand over the broom and said. "Up."

Nothing…

Harry walked over. "Are you trying to do magic?"

"Yeah it was stupid." said Scott. "I just thought, why not try it and see…"

"Do you have any witches or wizards in your family?" asked Harry.

"Not that I know of." said Scott.

Harry thought and decided to give it a try. "Ok…" he started. He walked around behind Scotts back. Scott felt the wizards warmth pressed up next to his back, how he wanted to just lean into it. Harry took Scott arm. "Put your hand over the broom…" Scott nodded, loving the feel of Harrys hand on his arm, it was so gentle. "…Look at the broom and visualize it doing what you want it to do."

Scott looked at the broom. "Up."

Nothing…

"Take a deep breath." said Harry. Scott did so. "…visualize it in your minds eye…" Scott did so. "breath out…" Scott did so. "and do it again."

"Scott took a deep breath, picoted the broom flying into his hand, exhaled, opened his eyes and said. "Up." The broom levitated off the desk, still in horizontal position, and into his hand. "Woow!" gasped Scott. He looked at Harry with wide eyes.

Harry was just as shocked. "Maybe you do have magic in your family after all…" Scott made a note to ask his mom about it. "Scott…"

Scott gulped. "Yeah?"

"Would you like to go flying with me?" asked Harry.

Scott turned around. "Really?"

"I'm done with homework, it'll be fun." said Harry.

"Yeah!" said Scott. Harry took his empty hand and led him up the stairs and out into the backyard. "You do it. I'm not ready to manage a broom in the air yet."

Harry mounted the Firebolt. "Get on." Scott did so. "…and hold on tight."

Scott didn't need to be told twice, he wrapped his muscled arms around Harrys strong waist, relishing in the close contact. He inhaled Harrys scent, it was like amazing. His heart went to his throat when he felt Harry blast off at high speed up into the night sky.

MEXICO – Derek and Caleb were sitting in the living room of Dereks room, listening to music. Derek leaned in and kissed him. Caleb responded, it was soft and gentle and his wolf was eating it up. He wanted more but he couldn't just spring the 'you're my mate and soul mate' card so fast. Caleb was a shy person, not secure in his own skin, though Derek never got why. He memorized every minute of the kiss in his mind. His wolf sensed Caleb getting a bit nervous so he broke the kiss. "Thank you…I've wanted to do that since we met."

"Derek…" said Caleb. "There's something I have to tell you…" Derek knew this was going to be bad, but he felt bad for Caleb because he could tell on his face it was very hard, his wolf sensed Caleb's body shaking on the inside. "I didn't have one problem about meeting you for dinner tonight. I thought I could handle everything perfectly…You see… I...I have someone in my life, we've grown distant over the past three months…but…" Dereks heart was breaking but he was strong, he and his wolf could tell Caleb liked him too and that this was killing Caleb probably more than him. "…But to be perfectly honest, I find you very attractive and I think I could be getting in to a little trouble here…"

Derek sighed, his mate just confirmed he was attracted to him. His first instinct was to comfort his mates nerves. "That is the nicest thing, anybody ever said to me."

"I'd like us to be friends." said Caleb.

"Me too." said Derek. 'I can start as a friend and work my way up.' he thought.

"But you understand…" stuttered Caleb. "I can't…"

Derek chuckled, he admired Caleb's loyalty to whoever he was with, it spoke very well about the wizard, how he respected being committed to a relationship. It assured him he would be a fine mate when the time came. He and took Caleb's hand. "I know."

Caleb smiled up at Dereks green eyes. "Then again…There is more than one way to spend the night together…"

"Yes." said Derek. "And I'm interested in every one of them."

BEACON HILLS – Scott breathed in the cool air as he sailed with Harry though the sky. He saw the lights of Beacon Hills below them, it was like seeing a Christmas scene with all the tiny lights twinkling below. Harry flew them down to a hill overlooking the town. "Wow!" gasped Scott. "That was amazing."

Harry chuckled. "Yeah."

Scot spotted a bench overlooking the city. "Do you wanna sit?"

"Sure." said Harry.

They sat down. Scott looked at Harry illuminated by the moonlight and couldn't hold it back anymore. "Harry… You've studied werewolves at Hogwarts." Harry nodded. "What are your thoughts on their mating bonds?"

"Well, according to studies it's the lycan mechanism that wolves have to find their soulmates. Quite profound, intimate and permanent. When a wolf bonds or finds their mate, they become very protective of them because they are bound forever. According to studies, it's described as being gravitationally pulled to that person, it's an unbreakable connection. There is no one in the world more perfect than that person, they're the only love that matters and the wolf will do anything for them. Some consider it a curse, others consider it a gift." Harry explained. "The Quileute wolves in Forks, Washington, call it imprinting. It's a term that was embraced by the magical comminuties and some use it to describe the bond. We used it at Hogwarts."

"And…" started Scott. "What do you feel about that."

"Speaking from someone who has been scarred by love, who has lost love…I consider it a gift." Said Harry. "It would be nice to have that one perfect person out there made just for you. Someone who won't reject you or judge you. But protects you loves you and supports you. It's a nice thought."

"Is it common for wolves to imprint on witches and wizards?" asked Scott.

"Yes." said Harry. "Like I said, you can't help who your wolf choses as a mate. The mating bond is a sacred law in every country. My godfather was married to a werewolf, my old teacher Remus Lupin , and he was one of finest men I've ever met."

"And you personally?" asked Scott.

"Like I said I think it would be nice, a dream come true actually." said Harry. "I'm gay, so it would have to be a male wolf." Scotts heart raced. "But I wouldn't like them fussing over me so much, it's nice every once in a while, but I mean I'm not weak. They would have to know that I can defend myself and I can defend them too. That wolf would have to recognize me not as a total submissive, I like to take lead every once I a while. He would have to accept that we are equal." He turned to Scott. "Why?" He saw Scott was nervous. "You mean…you…" Scott nodded. "You imprinted on me?"

Scott nodded. "I did. Ever since I first saw you on your first day in school."

"But…" said Harry. "Why didn't you say anything?"

"I wanted to get to know you a little more." said Scott. "It's not something easy to spring up and I wanted to know how you felt about it before I brought it up, the last thing I wanted to make you feel was uncom…" His rambling was cut short by a gentle kiss. Scott melted into it, Harrys lips were amazing, they fir perfectly with his own. He wrapped his arms around Harry pulling him onto his lap ang hugging him tight. "I've wanted this since I first saw you Harry."

"I…I hope it was worth the wait." said Harry. "I haven't really kissed anyone, like that in that way, in a long time."

"It was perfect." said Scott. "I wouldn't change a thing." Harry smiled and dived back into Scotts mouth. Scott heart raced as he felt Harrys tongue licking his teeth asking for permission. He gladly opened his mouth and Harry slipped in his tongue.

They lost their balance and fell off the bench, Scott landing on top of Harry, Harr never broke the kiss. Scott went crazy when he felt Harrys hands slid down and slide over his ass and give it a squeeze, his ass and his pecs where one of his most sensitive and erogenous zones. "Harry…" he growled.

"Scott…" moaned Harry. Moving his neck to give Scott more access. Scott dived in and worshipped his neck with kissed.

It was 10:00pm when Harrys Firebolt landed in the Stilinski back yard. They walked into the house. Scott looked at his phone. He hade ten missed calls from his mom. "I better get home. My mom is gonna kill me."

"Didn't she call you?" asked Harry.

"She did." said Scott. He showed him the missed calls. "But they don't have much cel reception up in the particular hills where we were." He took his keys and texted his mom that he was on his way home.

Harry led him to the door and they stood for a moment on the porch. "So…" He was cut off by Scotts lips, they were kissing him like mad.

"I wish I didn't' have to go Harry." said Scott.

Harry panted. "I don't either."

"Harry…" said Scott. "Will you be my boyfriend?"

Harry chuckled. "Really Scott… After the way we made out tonight, I thought we already were. So… yes."

Scott smiled, grabbed Harrys face and gave him a long passionate kiss, followed by a quick peck. "I'll call you later."

"Ok." smiled Harry. Scott started to leave but ran back to kiss him again. Harry chuckled. "Go!" Scott gave him two more kisses before running off to his car without looking back. If he looked back he would run back to Harry. Harry walked back into house and fell to his knees in the foyer. "Scott McCall?" he smiled. "Wow…" he sighed biting his lower lip.

Scott walked through the door, Melissa was waiting by the stairs. "Do you want to tell me where you've been tonight Scott?"

Scott walked over to the foyer closet and hung up his coat. Melissa noticed his goofy smiling face. "Sorry mom." He walked over and kissed her and gave her a big hug.

"Oh…" said Melissa. "Ok."

"How are you?" asked Scott.

"Good." Said Melissa. "Now that you're home." She saw the twinkle in his eye. "Scott what's wrong?"

"Nothing." said Scott. He sighed and smiled. "Everything is great."

"Ok…" said Melissa. "Come on…" She took him into the living room and sat with him on the couch. "You're acting even goofier than usual. What's up?"

"This question might seem odd." said Scott.

"Scott. You're a werewolf, I think we've crossed odd long ago." Said Melissa.

"I have two questions and somethings to share with you." said Scott.

"Ok…" said Melissa.

"Do we have any magic in our family?" asked Scott.

Melissas blood went cold. "What?"

"In our family mom." Said Scott. "Are they any witches or wizards?"

"Wh…What?" asked Melissa. 'How does he know?' she thought.

"Do we?" asked Scott.

Melissa sighed. "Yes. My parents and going back to my great great great grandparents were witches and wizards why?"

"Are you?" asked Scott.

"Y…yes." said Melissa.

"Why haven't you told me?" asked Scott.

"Your father forced me to keep it from you." Said Melissa. "My family ancestors were all British, long ago, before my grandparents moved to the New England here in the states. I studied at the Salem Institute from for seven years, from seven to fourteen years old. That's where I met John."

"Stiles dad?" asked Scott.

"Yeah." said Melissa. "Given my excellent grades I was given a witches scholarship to study abroad at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Scotland. It was quite a prestigious honor. I was a 4th year when I joined Hogwarts. I studied there up until my final 7th year and graduated with honors.

"What happened afterwards?" asked Scott.

"I was good at magical healing so I got a worked part time as a witch nurse at St. Mungos Hospital where I worked for four years while studying Muggle Medicine. At twenty one, for my intern paper I was asked to compare magical medicine to muggle medicine so I got a job in a muggle hospital in London. That's where I met your father, Rafael McCall, he was injured. He was a squib."

"What?" asked Scott.

"A non magical person born to at least one magical parent." said Melissa. "…I was assigned to be his doctor. We fell in love, we moved back to Beacon Hills and got married." Scott was listening carefully. "Five years later, I was twenty six, we had you. When you were born you showed signed of magical powers."

"How?" asked Scott.

"When magical babies are born, their pupils are pink." Said Melisa. "It fades in a couple of hours."

"Oh…" said Scott. "So what happened?"

"My parents were aurors and so were my grandparents. I lost my grandparents and my father to Deatheaters when I was thirteen…" She sighed. "When you were born with magic your father, knowing what happened to my family he got scared that magic would cause you harm, he forced me to cast a spell to bind your magic." said Melissa. "Why?"

"Have you been following the crisis back in England?" asked Scott.

"Yes." said Melissa. "I have a friend, who still sends me the DAILY PROPHET."

"So you know about Harry Potter." said Scott.

"Yes of course." said Melissa. "Everyone in the magical circles know who Harry Potter is." She was getting nervous. "Why are you asking me this?"

"Harry Potter is John Stilinski's nephew." said Scott.

"What?!" asked Melissa, shocked, she wasn't expecting that.

"Harry and Stiles are cousins." said Scott.

"How do you know this?" asked Melissa.

"Harry is living with Stiles. He's studying in Beacon High with us." said Scott.

"Wow…" said Melissa. She sat back on the couch.

"Stiles had the night shift, watching over Isaac, with Jackson, and they asked me to stay at the house with Harry. When the pack met Harry, he showed us his life on a pensieve and afterwards Stiles levitated a broom…So today I thought I might try it, knowing it was probably impossible. I put my hand over the broom and after three tries it levitated off the desk and into my hand. Harry said I might have magical blood in me and that's why I came to you."

Melissa breathed. "Ok…" She looked at Scott, smiled and hugged him. "I'm proud of you." She then sat back on the pillows. "I couldn't levitate my broom till the sixth try after two days."

Scott chuckled. "Thanks."

"Anything else…?" asked Melissa.

"I imprinted on Harry." said Scott.

"Im…You mean…He is…?" asked Melissa.

"Yeah. Harry is my mate." said Scott. "After I did what I did with the broom, he took me flying, we went up to the hills overlooking the town, which is probably where I was when you called. There's no cel reception up there, and I asked him about what he felt about imprints and he said he was ok with it. Then he figured out why I asked and we…"

"Sco…You didn't have sex right?" asked Melissa.

Scott scoffed. "No mom! We just got through saying we were soul mates I think it was awkward enough. But… we did make out like two lions."

"Just make out, right?" asked Melissa.

"Yes." said Scott. "I promise."

Melissa sighed. "Well, I'm happy for you Scott. Technically and literally, I can't fight this, but I wouldn't if I could. I'm happy you found your soul mate and given the fact that it's Harry Potter… It makes me happier. He's a powerful wizard, he saved both our worlds and what mother wouldn't want their son to marry that boy."

"Thanks mom." said Scott. "That means a lot to me."

"Two things…" said Melissa.

"Shoot." said Scott.

"1) As a mother, and as a fan, I want to meet him as soon as possible." said Melissa. "and 2) I want to invite him to dinner to talk some ground rules. If you don't mind, I'd like to invite John and Stiles over as well. We will be family after all."

"Yes." said Scott. "Lets wait till Isaac is out of the hospital."

"Oh speaking of Isaac…" started Melissa.

"What?" asked Scott. "Was there another attack?"

"No, but he did meet his mate." said Melissa.

"Cedric?" asked Melissa. "You know him too?"

"No." said Scott. "There was a moment, that I thought Isaac was attracted to Harry, which made me very angry, but then we found out it was huge misunderstanding."

"How?" asked Melissa.

"He seemed attracted to Harry because Cedric one of Harry's best friends and they hung out a lot, meaning that Harry had Cedric's scent all over him and that's why Isaac got confused."

"I get it." said Melissa. "Well, goo you straightened that out."

"So…" said Scott. "Can we do magic in the house now?"

"Well, now that my spell wore off and your magic has returned, it has to be controlled given all the years it's been bottled up." said Melissa. "You're going to have to go to magic school to get it under control. Don't worry, they teach muggle studies so you won't fall back on your high school stuff."

"When?" asked Scott.

"I don't know it's something to think about." said Melissa. "I have some thinking to do. But for now, I'll start your training, if Harry wants to he can help as well. We'll have to get you a wand…"

"Can we get it at Olivanders?" asked Scott. "Like Harry did?"

"There's a long weekend coming up soon." said Melissa. "Maybe we can pop over to England for a day and get it."

"Can Harry come?" asked Scott.

"If he wants to, he's welcome to." said Melissa. Scott hugged her, she looked at the clock. "Did you have dinner?"

"Yeah." said Scott. "Harry and I had pizza earlier."

"Ok." said Melissa. "Now go to bed. You may be a half blood, with magic, but you're still going to school tomorrow…Go to bed."

"Thanks mom." said Scott. He gave her a kiss and walked out, up the stairs to his room.

Melissa stayed behind. She went into the kitchen to brew some tea to think what to do next. Entering the kitchen she took a deep breath and waved her hand. The tea kettle magically floated over to the sink, filled with water, the stove turned on, the kettle landed on the hot stove, a tea cup floated out of the cupboard as well as a spoon and a tea bag with honey and lemon. She smiled at herself and sighed. "I've missed this."

***Hi guys. This was a bittersweet chapter, some tears happy and sad. I'm sad for Derek and Caleb, but there are obstacles in every relationship some start off easier than others. I'm happy for Scott and Harry, FINALLY they're together and I'm happy Scott confessed everything to Melissa. I'm happy we got to hear some of her backstory and feel she's going to be a big help to Scott and the pack now that she's gonna start using magic again. PLEASE REVIEW!***